This is my first fan fiction please be kind.

Disclaimer: Hasbro owns this not I

Chapter 1

13:00 hours Paris, France

She ran hard and fast. It was a failure. The mission was a scrub. God she had been sold out. They were making her pay. She had declined them. Nobody declined them. She thought she was safe. She ran into a crowd of tourist. She knew they were at her heals. Running into a restaurant she made her way to a bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she knew here mother wouldn't recognize her. That's why she was the best. Well, girl, get your self out of this she thought. With shaking hand she picked up her cell phone dialing a number

"Victoria's Secret." The voice on the phone stated. Normally she would laugh at the absurdity at that answer. Not today.

"Bra's and Panties Please."

She heard a beep. The beep was a signal that the line was clear. Hurry, Hurry.

"Flint here."

Six words that's all that it takes but she summed it up in four. "Mission Scrubbed. Love You." Click

With that Shaking hands She took the phone and threw it in the trash. Looking out the door seeing that it was clear she made her way to the closes pharmacy.

13:10 hours General Hawks Office GI Joe Headquarters

General hawk was getting frustrated. There was a traitor in their midst and he had no idea who it was. Oh, he had Joes in Cobras leaders and sure, he had cobra members infiltrate his men. However, this was ridicules. For the past two weeks, every mission that he sent a Joe on was a scrub. He was so busy that he didn't see His third in command walk in. "Hawk we got a problem."

"Yeah we do if you're able to sneak up on me like that."

"No sir, Lady Jaye's mission was scrubbed. The rest of the team is on the way home. They have some info but to draw fire away from them Jaye went Solo."

"Do you have a signal?"

"Yes sir. I know she's probably tossed it. But I do know she is probably staying within a five mile radius."

"Flint get Snake-Eyes and Scarlett. Bloody Hell, take who ever you need. Get her out of there."

Beachhead walked in interjected. "Do you think sending Flint in there is wise sir he is to close to the situation?"

Hawk went to a filing cabinet and pulled out a picture. Handing it to Beachhead. She was a pretty Blonde with blue eyes she looked to be about 18 years old. It was a surveillance photo. The girl in the picture was wearing nothing more than a bikini. "Who is that?"

Beachhead looked at Hawk he was stumbled. Shaking his head. Hawk took the photo and handed it to Flint. "Flint?" Beachhead watched as Flint looked at the picture. Not just, noticing the pretty girl but looking at every detail. It took him two seconds. "Lady Jaye." Flint stated.

"How do you know it was Lady Jaye?"

"The stance. The brown birthmark on her back gives he away. Just in case."

"So Beachhead I really don't think Flint's to close. One this is serious. Jaye will drag herself so deep she wont be found. Two) if you or Duke go down there she might turn tail and disappear and you'd never know. I need some one she'll trust. Booth of you dismissed." As Flint turn to leave to gather his team Hawk called to him. "This is the reason I always turned my head with you two. Now get her out of there solider, because I'm pretty sure she's in deep shit."