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-- Chuck Vs the Force --

A young LAPD Officer needs help cracking a case so guess who she turns too.

Authors Notes:

Hi Folks,

Ok, so maybe it's bad form to start a new story when you haven't finished the last one but I'm doing it anyway. This started off as just a one-shot until I got a bit carried away. Not really sure where it's going yet so if you have any ideas feel free to add them to the comments. Not beta'd so mistakes are me.

Last, important details: Take place about3-4 months after the end of season two. Italics are flashback's of Deb's thought bubbles.

CAUTION – RATED FOR STRONG LANGUAGE

Chapter 6 – Bad Ass Super Spy

Moody handed her another beer as he sat back down, dumping the lose change on the table while he hunted for his wallet.

"Thanks, you said you had a story for me." Deb's loved Moody's stories. They were always exciting and normally involved the use of bad language and excessive violence, two of her favourite things.

"Yeah, but you have to keep this one to yourself. I hear you been spreading it I'll come over and spank your ass."

"Promises, promises." Deb's said smiling at her companion.

"I'm serious Deb's. They'd take my badge if they found out I talked to anyone."

"Ok, ok, don't get your panties in a bunch. I can keep a secret. What's so hush hush?"

"You remember that thing at the convention centre last year?"

"Yeah, lime disease or some shit like that. Got into the water, bunch of people got sick. There was a big stink in the paper about it."

"Sure that's what they told everyone but that ain't what happened. Bunch of guys in my squad were there. That whole thing was a bio weapons attack, they just covered it up."

"Fuck me, a terrorist attack in down town LA, you got to be shitting me."

"From the way my buddies tell it, everyone would have died unless this CIA badass turned up and saved the day."

"CIA?"

"Yeah, a real life super spook. The way I was told it, he just appeared out of nowhere and took over. Wondered into that convention centre calm as you like and rustled up an antidote right there on the spot. "

"Wow, that's fucking unreal."

"Yeah, tell me about it. Wished I been there. Apparently he walked right up to that FBI prick Martin's and snatched the radio out of his hand, told him to go fuck off and play with traffic in front of everyone. Man, they should sell tickets to shit like that. "

"Fuck a duck! Dude sounds like a real life James Bond."

"Totally! He even macked on to some hot piece right after. Practically did her right there in front of everyone."

"Sounds like you're a fan, what's this spooks name anyway."

"Charles Carmichael."

"Hell, he even sounds like a spy."

"Yeah, and that's not all, this dudes been popping up all over. One of the other teams got called to provide tactical for a bust. This Carmichael guy took on a whole group of bad guys single handed, wasn't carrying a piece! He was all set to take them down when one of his team fucked up and a couple of them got caught. That's when our guys were brought in."

"What happened?" Deb's leaned forward. She was loving this, it was like something out a movie.

"Ambushed the fuckers right before they were going to execute his team. It was pure quality, Carmichael just walked right up to this big motherfucker and said 'Do you find me imposing', guy practically wet himself. Now that's some hard core shit! Not only that but one of the folks they rescued was this hot blonde. On the way downstairs she pulled him aside and thanked him personally if you know what I mean." Moody said with a wicked grin.

"My guys say they could hear her screaming his name from outside."

"Holy shit, is this on the level?" Deb's could barely believe it but she knew Moody to well to call him a liar.

"Dead straight sweet hart, that's how I was told it."

"Ok so why you telling me this now? That convention centre thing was months ago."

"That's the best bit, this Carmichael dude is in to something big. They won't tell us what it is but their taking all the best guys from D Platoon and assigning them to a special task force, some kind of rapid reaction deal. Guess who's heading up one of the squads? "

"No fucking way! You're going to be working with some bad ass super spy. That's fucking awesome!"

"Tell me about it, I can't wait."

Notes: Next up "Only Coffee?" – Deb's sits down with Chuck to discuss the case and other things. What's she going to say? - Any ideas please comment.