Lies and Love
Chapter 11
Disclaimer: I only own Monica. I have said this time and time again... but just to make sure you can't sue me... I ONLY OWN MONICA!!!!
Monica sat down in one of the airport chairs. Her crew hadn't got there yet, so she was having to wait. She leaned back and tried to get her mind on her mission, but her thoughts kept going back to Mark. She sighed, 'Damn it girl. Straighten up! Those thoughts will get you killed if you aren't careful.' She thought.
Finally her squad arrived.
Willison ran up to her and gave her a hug. "Damn girl! It's been forever since I'd seen ya!" He looked her over and said, "You still need to gain some weight though."
Monica smiled, "I'm working on it... but you know, being skinny has its benefits. Remember Moscow?"
"Hell Monica, you'll never let me forget."
Monica smiled slightly, but it quickly faded when she saw Luce. "Luce." She nodded.
Konan Luce nodded at her, "You ready? Or do you need to fix your make up first?" He smirked at her.
"No..." Monica started, "You should know by now that you're the only one in the CIA that wears make up."
Luce's face reddened.
"Let's go." Monica said as she led them to their jet.
She boarded the plane first, and headed straight for the sofa. She sat down her stuff and said, "If there is any questions, suggestions, or just B.S. that you want to send my way... you'd better do it within the next five minutes." She sat down and took her shoulder gun holster out of her bag. She quickly looked over it and loaded her guns. She had three pistols on her, and they had grenades, rocket launchers, and AK 47s. She glanced around before lying back on the sofa and falling into a light sleep.
Mark woke up around 8 a.m. He noticed a blanket over him, but he couldn't remember ever getting it. He got up and saw Monica's things were gone. He sighed, 'Well... I guess that's it. Unless... Shane has some ideas....' All he had on was his boxers but he walked down the hall to Shane's room.
Mark knocked on the door and waited. He could hear Shane walking towards the door.
"You better have a good reason for waking me up..." Shane started as he threw open the door.
"Shane, Can I talk to you for a couple of minutes?"
Shane rubbed his hand over his face. "Yeah sure... why not?"
He stood aside and let Mark in. "So sup?"
"Shane, what's up with your sister?"
Shane yawned, "Which one?"
"Monica..."
Shane stared intently at Mark, "What do you mean? Did she piss you off or something?"
"No... no it's not that." Mark sighed, "Shane, I really like her... but I don't think she likes me... or something. I mean, every time I get close to her... she pushes me away."
"Mark, I don't know what to tell you. I mean, she has barely said anything about the last 10 years... But I know what works for me... the jealousy card. In front of her, flirt with someone else and watch her reaction. If it's anger or something like that, chances are is that she likes you and just doesn't want to admit it yet..."
Mark sat there thinking, "Ok, I'll give that a try. Thanks Shane."
"Yeah, whatever. I'm going back to sleep." Shane said with another yawn.
Mark left the room, trying to figure out who he could flirt with, without them taking him up on everything he said.
Monica was preparing to jump. Out of all of the jobs she had done with the CIA, jumping out of planes was the one that she hated the most. The way she figured it was in a gun fight, you could get behind something to protect you or you could dodge the bullets, jumping out of an airplane was different. If something goes wrong, you might as well stick your head between your legs and kiss your ass good bye.
Monica took a deep breath and jumped. Her squad followed her. They were about 10 miles from the military base, and they had to walk in. She had ordered them to complete radio and vocal silence. They made it to the base undetected. She climbed quickly and quietly up a tree to see how many guards were guarding the facility. There were about 8 or 10 circling the facility in 2 by 2 cover formations. *
Monica climbed back down the tree and relayed the information to them. She gave them their final orders and she and Agent Luce went to find the Dirty bombs.
They finally found the room and walked in. There were projectiles every where. They found the dirty bombs and began dismantleling them. Suddenly, they were surrounded. Luce and Monica looked at each other for a minute and then began to fight them. They were outnumbered 7 to 1. The got severely beaten.
Kim Il Sung walked in the room. "Agent McMahon, How good it is to see you." He said in his Korean accent.
"Well I wish I could say the same." Monica said sarcastically.
Sung's face darkened and he back handed her.
Monica face hit the concrete floor.
"McMahon, I have a little surprise for you..." Sung said tauntingly.
Monica looked up as the door opened once more. Stephanie walked in, "Hello Monica." She said with a smile.
For those of you who don't know what 2 by 2 cover formation is, it is when 2 operatives are together and one of them is slightly behind the other. That one has either a AK 47 or another machine gun. The one in front of him, carries machine pistols and grenades. If someone attacks, There is not a very likely chance that both of them will get hit by the same person. It's a pretty effective defensive measure.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I noticed that I kept forgetting Stephanie in the last couple of chapters, so I figured I'd throw her back in there. He... he... he. ( Please read and review!!
Chapter 11
Disclaimer: I only own Monica. I have said this time and time again... but just to make sure you can't sue me... I ONLY OWN MONICA!!!!
Monica sat down in one of the airport chairs. Her crew hadn't got there yet, so she was having to wait. She leaned back and tried to get her mind on her mission, but her thoughts kept going back to Mark. She sighed, 'Damn it girl. Straighten up! Those thoughts will get you killed if you aren't careful.' She thought.
Finally her squad arrived.
Willison ran up to her and gave her a hug. "Damn girl! It's been forever since I'd seen ya!" He looked her over and said, "You still need to gain some weight though."
Monica smiled, "I'm working on it... but you know, being skinny has its benefits. Remember Moscow?"
"Hell Monica, you'll never let me forget."
Monica smiled slightly, but it quickly faded when she saw Luce. "Luce." She nodded.
Konan Luce nodded at her, "You ready? Or do you need to fix your make up first?" He smirked at her.
"No..." Monica started, "You should know by now that you're the only one in the CIA that wears make up."
Luce's face reddened.
"Let's go." Monica said as she led them to their jet.
She boarded the plane first, and headed straight for the sofa. She sat down her stuff and said, "If there is any questions, suggestions, or just B.S. that you want to send my way... you'd better do it within the next five minutes." She sat down and took her shoulder gun holster out of her bag. She quickly looked over it and loaded her guns. She had three pistols on her, and they had grenades, rocket launchers, and AK 47s. She glanced around before lying back on the sofa and falling into a light sleep.
Mark woke up around 8 a.m. He noticed a blanket over him, but he couldn't remember ever getting it. He got up and saw Monica's things were gone. He sighed, 'Well... I guess that's it. Unless... Shane has some ideas....' All he had on was his boxers but he walked down the hall to Shane's room.
Mark knocked on the door and waited. He could hear Shane walking towards the door.
"You better have a good reason for waking me up..." Shane started as he threw open the door.
"Shane, Can I talk to you for a couple of minutes?"
Shane rubbed his hand over his face. "Yeah sure... why not?"
He stood aside and let Mark in. "So sup?"
"Shane, what's up with your sister?"
Shane yawned, "Which one?"
"Monica..."
Shane stared intently at Mark, "What do you mean? Did she piss you off or something?"
"No... no it's not that." Mark sighed, "Shane, I really like her... but I don't think she likes me... or something. I mean, every time I get close to her... she pushes me away."
"Mark, I don't know what to tell you. I mean, she has barely said anything about the last 10 years... But I know what works for me... the jealousy card. In front of her, flirt with someone else and watch her reaction. If it's anger or something like that, chances are is that she likes you and just doesn't want to admit it yet..."
Mark sat there thinking, "Ok, I'll give that a try. Thanks Shane."
"Yeah, whatever. I'm going back to sleep." Shane said with another yawn.
Mark left the room, trying to figure out who he could flirt with, without them taking him up on everything he said.
Monica was preparing to jump. Out of all of the jobs she had done with the CIA, jumping out of planes was the one that she hated the most. The way she figured it was in a gun fight, you could get behind something to protect you or you could dodge the bullets, jumping out of an airplane was different. If something goes wrong, you might as well stick your head between your legs and kiss your ass good bye.
Monica took a deep breath and jumped. Her squad followed her. They were about 10 miles from the military base, and they had to walk in. She had ordered them to complete radio and vocal silence. They made it to the base undetected. She climbed quickly and quietly up a tree to see how many guards were guarding the facility. There were about 8 or 10 circling the facility in 2 by 2 cover formations. *
Monica climbed back down the tree and relayed the information to them. She gave them their final orders and she and Agent Luce went to find the Dirty bombs.
They finally found the room and walked in. There were projectiles every where. They found the dirty bombs and began dismantleling them. Suddenly, they were surrounded. Luce and Monica looked at each other for a minute and then began to fight them. They were outnumbered 7 to 1. The got severely beaten.
Kim Il Sung walked in the room. "Agent McMahon, How good it is to see you." He said in his Korean accent.
"Well I wish I could say the same." Monica said sarcastically.
Sung's face darkened and he back handed her.
Monica face hit the concrete floor.
"McMahon, I have a little surprise for you..." Sung said tauntingly.
Monica looked up as the door opened once more. Stephanie walked in, "Hello Monica." She said with a smile.
For those of you who don't know what 2 by 2 cover formation is, it is when 2 operatives are together and one of them is slightly behind the other. That one has either a AK 47 or another machine gun. The one in front of him, carries machine pistols and grenades. If someone attacks, There is not a very likely chance that both of them will get hit by the same person. It's a pretty effective defensive measure.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I noticed that I kept forgetting Stephanie in the last couple of chapters, so I figured I'd throw her back in there. He... he... he. ( Please read and review!!