There was something wrong with Jensen- Cougar knew it, but had no idea of how to approach asking the younger male what the matter was, so he did what all males did- forgot about it. Not completely, but all his worry was put to the back of his mind as soon as Clay walked in with a new mission. They were going to Iraq- there a drug dealer captured young girls ,got them hooked onto heroine and other shameful substances so that they would ferry the m around.(the drugs).
If you were to say that the mission was simple- you would probably render even Jensen silent. The mission was far from simple- they would have to be in Iraq for weeks- something that they never did, but it WAS a special occasion- and no-one else could do it as no one'd had the same experience as the losers had when dealing with him. They refused at first, as no-one wanted a repeat of last time, but they came round eventually- but Clay made sure that it was known that if anyone of his team didn't join him, he'd understand.
2 DAYS EARLIER (PREPARING FOR THE MISSION)
"Hey, losers- I've got some bad news- Rouge won't be able to come with us on this mission as something with his family's come up." Clay said, voice devoid of emotion. "We, will, because of this sudden turn of events, be taking on an extra member for this mission" sighing at the looks of the losers Clay put a hand up to silence their complaints before they'd even said them. " He's good at hand-to-hand combat- but that's all I've been able given about him- O yeah- we're going to refer to him as Thomas"- looking once again at his teammate's faces he hastily added 2and no, that's not his real name and should be arriving any second, now."
As Clay finished his sentence a short, muscular man in his late thirties walked into their camp.
"evening all!" He began in a voice that immediately suggested that he thought himself better than all of them. "First things first- I will be everyone except Clay's senior, and anything you even think of doing will be run by me first. I've read all of your military files- so I know almost everything about each of you- in fact I will go as far as to say that I know you all better than you do.
Clay rolled his eyes before replying- a sure sign that he was annoyed with Thomas. " I am the most senior officer here, Thomas- and everything will be run by ME first- not you." He grinned at the look of Thomas' face before turning towards Jensen and saying "I need you to hack into the Iraqi secret service and find all you can on the guy we're going to catch- I mean, all of our files on him were wiped, but I think that the Iraqis have more on him than we ever did."
Jensen grinned and opened his home-made laptop before he started to type away furiously at his keyboard.
Thomas smirked before saying "That's going to take all night, - back at HQ people could do it in about 3 hours..."
"Done" Jensen suddenly said, and turned his laptop round to prove it. Thomas' gobsmacked expression soon turned into one of anger when Cougar turned suddenly and said " You people, 3 hours- our Jensen, 3 minutes."
I hope you all enjoyed this chapter- has anyone got any good names for this story?- if so please tell me- o yes! and please review- CONTRUCTIVE critisim ONLY please- but feel free to say whatever you wish