AN- This has got a new bit to it to all of my readers that have read it. :D
Chapter 1 – The Start
My name is Natalie Hunt I am the daughter of Ethan Hunt one of the top field agents of Impossible Mission Force, however I only found out that I was his daughter recently. When I was born my dad put me in protective custody to make sure I get a normal life in Australia. But they never knew that the people they gave me to where working for another secret agents team called United. They train me as soon as I could walk and talk; I became one of their top agents by the age of eighteen. However I got out about five months ago, thanks to the IMF and agent William Brandt.
I was in Moscow, Russia following up on a person of interest to me, which was in jail but broke out that morning. Then I heard about the Kremlin and then I knew that the man I was looking for would be close. So I went to the hospital where they took most of the victims of the bombing. There he was lying there in the hallway then a Russian man was standing over him with a jacket. Then the nurse came up to them, they moved the man I was looking for into a room. Then I went in the room while the Russian man was talking to someone, "are you Ethan Hunt?" I asked him.
"Who asking?" he questioned. I look at him and smile and I took off the handcuffs with a hairpin, "my name is Natalie, I'm here to help you," I told him. He got up and off the bed, "where now?" he inquired. I pointed to the window I was first one out there, we about 3 stores up and it was a long way down. However before we could turn back the Russian man was standing at the window, "it a bit far to jump," he said in his heavy Russian assent. Then we heard the van start Ethan grabs his belt and moves over to the cable, then he grabs me, flips his belt around the cable and we jump. He lets go of me when we hit the van, I managed to stay on the van. However Ethan hit the floor, I jump down to help him up. We look up at the Russian man, I smile at him and then we run off.
On our walks through Moscow streets Ethan steals himself and cool jacket, shoes and a mobile phone. But when we got to a backstreet he stopped and asked me, "who are you and how do you know who I am?"
"My name Natalie Hunt, I'm your daughter," I answered him. I knew the look in his face that he didn't believe me, "you gave me up as a baby so I could have a normal life in Australia, however the agents Fred and Julie where working for another organization called United," I tell him.
"But didn't they make you one of them?" he questioned me.
"I never made the cut, I guess I'm no you," I tell him. He looks at me like he needs more information, "I have this," I said as I pulled out my necklace, on the end of it there was a ring. Dad steps closer to me and looks at the ring, "I gave this to Fred to give it to my daughter at fifteen and tell her that …"
"That the worlds at my feet and I can do anything I put my mind to it," I interrupted him. He has a shocked look on his face as he drops the ring. Then I pull a photo out of my back pocket, "and this is the only photo I got," I tell him as I pull it out. It a photo of him and me when I was a baby, it the only the only time we spent together. Then he turn it over to the back where I had of list of this people told me about him, "he used to sing me to sleep, I have his eyes," then he looks at me right in the eyes, "how did you find me?" he asked me.
"Um the IMF found me and helped," I tell him.
"The IMF found you, but why?" he questioned.
"I got away from United and needed help," I replied as I took the photo back.
"so they helped you, because they don't want to lose you again," he said as he face change from over thinking to relieved, "I thought you were dead," he said as he hugs me tight. Then he lets me go, "look at you, the last time I saw you. You fitted in my arm just right," he continued. I smile at him, and then he gets the phone and calls up IMF. We walk to the extraction point, there was a car waiting for us.
We get in the car there an old man and there was the agent that help me, "Ethan who is this?" the old man asked pointing to me.
"This is Natalie Hunt, my daughter," he beamed. Then Dad looks over at the other man in the car, "who is this Mr Secretary?" he demanded.
"My Chief Analyst, William Brandt," replied The Secretary. Then William puts out his hand to Dad, "do you have a pen?" Dad requested. William puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out a pen and gives it to Dad. He takes it and starts drawing on his hand, while The Secretary was talking to him. I Look at William and he looks back, then I put my hand on the door I was so careful not to let my fingers touch his. Then Dad questioned William with a drawing on his hand, "European male, fifties, about six-foot, 180 pounds, and blue eyes. Who is he?"
William responded with, "A crude drawing," I giggled. "But by your description, that could be Kurt Hendricks. 190 IQ, served in Swedish Special Forces, professor of physics, Stockholm University, specialist in nuclear endgame theory. Asked to resign... well, because he's crazy." He continued.
"Cobalt, he has a nuclear device and launch codes," stated dad.
"How do you know this?" questioned William.
"I saw him at the Kremlin before it blew up to cover up his tracks. We need to tell the Kremlin that it missing," dad went on.
"They won't listen to us. As far as the Russians are concerned, we just bombed the Kremlin. The blame points to IMF, right or wrong. So the President has initiated Ghost Protocol, the entire IMF has been disavowed," The Secretary informed my dad.
"What happens to us now?" queried Dad.
"Now, I've been ordered to take you two back to Washington, where the DOD will label you as a rogue extremist and hang the Kremlin bombing on you and your team. Unless, you were to escape somewhere between here and the airport, having assaulted Mr Brandt and me," advised The Secretary. William looks at The Secretary with confusion, "sir?" he questioned.
"You would then illegally scrounge whatever material you could from a backup supply cache that I've overlooked, the same cache where your team are waiting for further orders," he continued.
"Sir, you may want to...," William began. However The Secretary continued, "You will then disappear, and this conversation never having taken place, your intentions would be unclear. But if any one of your team is caught or killed, they will be branded terrorists, out to incite global nuclear war," advised The Secretary. Then he picked up a small case, when he opened it contained six USB drives. He pulls one out and hands it to dad, "Your mission, should you choose to accept it," he informed dad. Dad took it and put it in his jacket pocket, "Ethan, you were my best man and I'm sorry it's come to this after all the sacrifices you made," as he looked over to me, "if we don't meet again, I just want you to know, I've always considered you a friend," he told him. Then an explosion hit the car, "Stay down! Drive, drive, drive!" shouted my dad as he was coving me. Then as we look up The Secretary got shot in the head. There was more bullets flying around in the car, one of them got the driver. Then we lost control of the car, so we went off the bridge into the water. When it hit the bottom we went to the air pocket the car made to get some air, "you okay?" dad asked us both.
"Yeah," William and I said together.
"Take a deep breath, stay with me," said dad as he took my hand. Then he lead us out of the car, however as we tried to swim away they fired on us. Making it impossible to get away without getting hit, so we went back in the car, "what do we do?" asked William. Then dad picked up a flare, "wait here," he told us. When he left William turned to me, "what are you doing here? After I told you not to look for him yet," his tone was coolly disapproving.
"I had to see him after I found out that he was in a Russian prison," I told him. He just gives me a forgiving smile, "I missed you," he said with his voice deep and erotic, which sent a ripple of familiarity, threw me. As I was about to say something to him dad came back, "time to go," he told us as he grabbed my hand lead us out of the car. When we got under the bridge we caught our breath, then we swam until we got to a safe distance to get out of the water. Dad got out of the water first and went ahead to see it was safe. William put his hand out to help me out of the water, so I reached out and grabbed his hand. With a gentle pull he lifted me out of the water and into his strong arms. I pull away, "we should catch up," I told him. Then he took off his suite jacket and put it around me, and then I felt his hand brush the hair from my neck, "I know it wet but I thought it might help the wind at least," he told her in a warm tone. We both started walking to find dad, "does he know?" asked William in a soft voice. I look at him and shake my head no, "he don't need to," I tell him. Then we laughed and kept walking we met up with dad and continued walking.
We get to a train station; it was cold that I had fog coming out of my mouth. As we were walking William was thinking to himself then he said, "Why would that work?" to my dad.
"Why would what work?" asked dad as he looked at William.
"The flare on the body why would that work?" he questioned.
"It did work," dad told him.
"Is it because they shooting at anything that moved from the car?" I asked dad. He nodded at me as he kept walking through the train station, "but how did you know what they thinking?" doubted William.
"I didn't assume they were thinking I just gave them a target. Look, these guys aren't Rhodes Scholars, you know?" admitted dad. William nodded, 'it really happening isn't it?" queried William. I couldn't help look at William when he said it, "yeah," as his voice died away. We all look at each other, because we know what we got to do now. As we standing there we heard a train horn, "okay, you know what that sound is?" asked dad.
"That's out ride out of here!" shouted William. As we jumped onto an empty train cart, "how do you know what you're looking for?" I questioned them.
"It is a green car, number 47," William informed me as we jumped off the other side of the car. There was a moving train in front of us, as we looking for the car, "I see green," dad shouted as he was pointing at it. William grabbed my hand as we ran to the end of the moving train. The other train was already moving we ran alongside it to read the numbers. William made us run past it, "oh, shit!" he shouted as we ran back. William griped my hand tighter as we got to the car, "this is it. The manifest," William shouted to dad. So dad push a button and a computer revealed itself, "enter you code," the computer told him. So as dad was putting in his code, "pole!" shouted William as we missed it. Dad continued putting his code in, as me and William run to the door, "press enter," the computer said.
"Retinal scanner!" William pointed out as the computer said it. So dad jumped on the side of the car and put his face in the retinal scanner, "agent confirmed," said the computer. Then the door open, William jumped in first and help me and dad up.
Once in side lights turn on to reveal a man and a women holding guns at us, "Ethan? Jeez, I thought you were dead!" startle this man with an English accent. As we getting up off the floor William muttered "we are,"
"Who are those two?" the English man questioned as he pointed his gun at us, so did the woman.
"Agents Dunn," said dad as he was pointing to the English man, "and Carter," pointing to the women. Then they lowered their guns, "William Brandt, Chief Analyst and Natalie Hunt, my daughter," dad continued as he pointed to William and I.
"Daughter?" questioned Agent Carter.
"Yes she my daughter, that all you need to know," Dad told her as he walked away to look at the USB drive The Secretary gave him. The Agent Dunn come up to me and handed me a towel, "you can call me Benji," he told me with a smile on his face.
"You can call me Nat," I tell him as I took the towel.
"There clothes at the bed end for you and Chief Analyst William Brandt," he told me. So I grab William and head down to the bed end of the car. I pull over the door, "Will I don't want to go back to the field," I tell him. He moves over to me, "maybe we don't have to," he tries to reassure me,"So your dad doesn't know about Australia?" he queried. I shake my head with a smile as I remember what happen, "like I said he doesn't need to know," I replied. Then I see him smile as he started to unbutton his shirt. His open shirt revealed a muscular chest covered with crisp light brown hair, "turn around," I tell him as I start to undress. After we get change from our wet clothes we go back to the others. Then dad went and got change and came back out and showed this video about Kurt Hendricks and his controlled nuclear war. As everyone watching it William sits on the floor, as I move over to stand next to him agent Carter watches me. Dad walks over as the video finishes, "IMF now believes this man, Kurt Hendricks, is the nuclear extremist, code name Cobalt. Today he was seen leaving the kremlin, with what is likely a nuclear launch device. Two days ago, Sabine Moreau killed one of our agents in Budapest and relieved him of Russian nuclear launch codes. Intel indicates she will check into the Burj Hotel in Dubai in Thirty- six hours. Marius Wistrom is a known operative of Cobalt; Wistrom is currently en route to Dubai. For the launch device to work, Cobalt needs the activation codes. He's sending Wistrom to buy them from Moreau," he informed us as he was showing pictures of them, "The Secretary is dead," dad said with remorse. I look down at William he just stares blankly at the floor, until I put my hand on his shoulder. He looks up at me and gives me sympathetic smile as he grabbed my hand and holds it tight. I notice agent Carter watching us, I look up and give her a stern look, "The President has invoked Ghost Protocol. We're shut down. No satellite, safe house, support, or extraction. The five of us and the contents of this car are all that remains of the IMF. And as of this moment, any action is unsanctioned. So if you want out, speak now," said dad as he looked around at us. For a moment there I thought William was going to say something, however he looked at me still holding my hand and said nothing, "our mission is Hendricks, we're all that stands between him and his goal. Nothing can be left to chance; everyone connected with this man is considered an asset with valuable information about our target. No one can know we're still on line, we lose Hendricks now, and we lose him forever," dad continued.
"So, what's the play?" asked agent Carter.
"Wistrom will take deliver from Moreau in thirty-six hours. Now we cannot let the launch codes leave the hotel, but we need Wistrom to lead us to Hendricks," dad told us.
"He'll only do that if he has the codes," added William as he looked up and let go of my hand.
"Or if he thinks he has them," agent Carter snapped back at him.
"Our objective is to intercept the sale, replace the authentic codes with counterfeits and follow Wistrom to Hendricks," mentioned dad.
"Well, that's simple enough, we snatch the codes, we gin up some fakes. Jane, you double Moreau, and sell the codes to Wistrom and bob's you uncle," decided Benji.
"And how do you propose we just snatch the codes from Moreau?" commented William.
"We take her out," snapped agent Carter as Benji nods in agreement with her. Dad looks at them, "she an asset, so we need her. Nothing left to chance," I say to them.
"We don't touch them, she'll answer for Hanaway, but when I say," dad tells her with a stern look. Then we all came up with an idea to get the codes and Hendricks.
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