One week earlier

Beep! Beep! Beep! Chuck rolled over in bed, and grudgingly turned off his alarm. He rolled back over and laid on his back for a little while, staring at the ceiling lost in thought. Another day at work, another day wasting time at a Buy More then going on some mission that always wears him out.

Things has been pretty busy in that area in his life. Normally they would get a mission once or twice a week, or maybe even in a month. But now it seemed bad guys decided to all go at once. They'd have to rush to protect national security almost every day of the week now. And now, he really didn't want to go on a mission tonight, especially what happened one the most recent one......

Flashback to the night before

"Chuck, I'm not kidding this time, you HAVE to stay in the car. These people only want one thing, you, so we have to be extra cautious." Sarah practically shoved him into the car. Both agents then gave him their best 'I'm-a- special-agent-do-what-I-say-or-pay-the-price' look, and headed off into the warehouse that was the headquarters of the latest 'villain'.

The newest bad guy that team Chuck was after was different than the others. They were called 'Muerta Negra' or otherwise known as 'Black Death'. They were an elite terrorist group that was completely independent from any other group. Research found that they have not been credited with any major attack and have no known operatives in any government agencies.

The only real illegal thing they had done was using drug dealing for the funding for pretty much everything. So, wherever they went, that place became huge in the drug trafficking industry. The only reason that they were even in any database was the fact that the only thing they focused on was the intersect. They wanted to get it so that they could sell the information off to other groups that were larger, and would actually do major attacks.

How team Chuck got involved was that one of the key members heard from a Fulcrum member that Orion was in Burbank. Now the entire base was moved to downtown Burbank in search of Orion and his Intersect. Because of all the CIA and NSA agents around Burbank for Chuck they were able to identify that the cell was there by how the number of drug traffickers skyrocketed.

The team was about to storm into the warehouse that served as on of the major points for dealers, hoping to apprehend some members of Black Death, so they could be questioned for the location of the base. Plus, with the added bonus of getting some more drug dealers off the street.

Chuck pressed his head against the window, trying to get a better view of Sarah and Casey. And right now he could barely make out the figures. He leaned back into his seat. Tonight was going to be one of those nights. He will probably stay in the car for about and hour and a half, then have to ride in the back seat with the suspect until they get back to castle. Even before they reach castle they need to knock the suspect out for security purposes. So he has to spend the rest of the ride with a knocked out bad guy falling on him at every turn.

Three loud bangs interupted his train of thought. He quickly jumped out of the car and tried to see into the warehouse, with the only thing keeping him from running in was the fact that Casey would probably shoot him if he put his life on the line like that- scratch that Sarah would torture him first, then Casey would shoot him.

"Looking for someone?" Chuck quickly turned to face where the voice came from, only to find himself looking down the barrel of a gun.