A/N: I write a lot but this is my first time posting. I thought it would be fun to bring two of my favorite Dynamic Duos together and this is the beginning of what I came up with.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. They are all the property of their respective creators etc.


Chapter 1

It was Friday night in Boston yet again and The Dirty Robber was packed with its usual assortment of Boston PD members. Along the wall, in their usual booth, sat Detective Jane Rizzoli and Medical Examiner and walking talking Google, Doctor Maura Isles. Jane lounged on her side of the booth, back against the wall as she took a swig of her beer. Her best friend had barely touched the glass of wine she'd ordered and Jane couldn't take much more of Maura's unusual silence.

"Alright M," Jane asked putting her feet on the floor and sitting up. "What's on that super computer mind of yours?"

Maura lifted her gaze from the deep red of her wine to the warm brown of Jane's eyes and set her face into a serious expression.

"I'm regretting a purchase I made this afternoon. I did it purely on impulse and now I-"

"This is about shoes!" Jane cut her off.

"I, yes. Jane what did you think this was about?"

"I don't know. But certainly not shoes." Jane sassed.

Maura shook her head and took a sip of her wine, returning the smile Jane gave her across the table. Jane leaned back, relaxing at the fact that Maura was no more troubled than usual only to snap back up at the sight of a young woman at the bar.

"She is way too young to be in here," Jane stated as she stood.

The young woman looked no more than 17 or 18 and was clad in impossibly tight jeans and a barely there tank top. Her light brown hair cascaded down her back and over her shoulders creating an image that captured the attention of every man in the room.

"Excuse me," Jane said sauntering up to the girl's side. "I don't know if you realized but this bar is full of cops."

The girl turned to Jane and looked up at her with large doe eyes.

"I know," she stated matter-of-factly.

"Let's see some I.D." Jane got straight to the point.

The girl reached into her back pocket and pulled out a Massachusetts ID and handed it to Jane, "I'm 22. My age is more than sufficient."

Jane gave her back her ID and watched the girl curiously as her eyes scanned the room.

"Just a fair warning," Jane leaned in speaking in hushed tones. "These guys are cops. They've got big egos and they think they know how to use 'em".

The girl returned her focus to Jane, "I can handle it."

"Okay then," Jane said as she made her way back over to Maura.

"I take it you misjudged her age based on her appearance and youthful demeanor?"

"Yeah, okay talking Google, I was wrong." Jane smirked and took a drink of her beer. "Have you gotten over your unnecessary shoe purchase yet?"

"Yes," the M.E. said with a smile. "I'll simply have to buy myself a new outfit to go with them and the problem is solved."

Jane rolled her eyes and again they fell on the young woman at the bar. "Oh this should be good," she said, an edge of excitement in her tone.

"What should be good," Maura asked turning her head to ascertain what had caught Jane's interest.

A rookie patrolman was now standing next to the young woman at the bar, clearly to her distaste. He leaned in to her personal space and extended his hand, intent on placing it on the girl's ass. In an instant his hand and arm were twisted behind his back, a pained expression on his face. The girl leaned in and whispered something in his ear before releasing him and sending him slinking back to his amused buddies.

"I'm buying her a drink," Jane laughed. "That was fantastic."

She was back at the bar before Maura could inform her that physical assault on a cop should not be considered fantastic.

"Excuse me again," Jane started. "If you'd like you can join my friend and I at our booth. The guys won't bother you and-"

"Yes. Thank you." The girl stepped away from the bar and over to the booth Jane was sharing with Maura. The Detective returned to the table with three beers in hand and slid in next to the M.E., indicating the girl should take the other bench.

"I'm Jane, by the way, Jane Rizzoli and this-"

"Doctor Maura Isles."

Jane's mouth hung agape as she registered the fact that this mystery girl knew her friend.

"Yes," Maura confirmed both surprised and amused. "And you are?"

"Cameron. Phillips. I'm pleased to meet you."

Jane leaned in to Maura and whispered in her ear. "Okay, now she's creeping me out."

"Don't be silly Jane," Maura chided. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well Cameron. Isn't it Jane?"

"I did buy you a beer." Jane said somewhat sarcastically which earned her a swat from the M.E.

Cameron cocked her head slightly. "Thank you," she said before taking a small drink from her bottle. She turned her head and looked out the window searching for something across the street. It took her less than a second to lock onto the truck and the silhouette of a waiting Sarah Connor that leaned against it.