Vavra's Escape
"Now with Bond out of the way we can get on with our plans" Said Majed as he walked into down the hall of the nuclear factory. He went through a door on the left where he met Vavra. "Ah, now for you my dear, I usually have a great deal of respect for women but you too have cost me a lot of trouble. Tomorrow you will be able to face your own death." Majed closed the door as he left the room. Vavra sat there and didn't say a word until dark. She then took off the heels on her shoes. Each one was actually a concealed blade. She then walked over to the door which had a little window looking out into the hall where a guard was sanding. She winked at him to get his attention. She blew a kiss and teased him for five minutes he didn't seem to care at all. She then smiled at him and slowly kneeled down behind the door. The guard still just stood there. After a few minutes she still hadn't come back up. The guard started to get curious. He walked to the door and look in. there was no sign of her. Her unlocked the door and walked in. she wasn't their. He was about to use his radio when an armed hand swung down and logged a blade in his throat. Vavra then jumped down from the ceiling, and took his gun and the keys to the door. She slowly walked out of the room and closed the door locking it behind her. She looked down the hall and saw no one. She made her way out of the factory. She then spotted the Aston Martin which was left open. She jumped in and turned on the power but not the engine. She then turned the radio to a certain channel which was supposed to patch into the MI6 headquarters but nothing came up. As she was trying to send a report the car automatically revealed a radar system. A small blip was on it and it wasn't far. She quickly stopped trying to contact and stared the car and drove toward the mysterious blip.
She drove for about fifteen minutes when she found the truck which Bond was carried out in. She stopped the car and ran the truck and found Bond under it.
"James wake up" Vavra said in a bit of a loud voice. Bond turned over a saw Vavra's face.
"Thank god, you're here. We need to make contact to MI6 immediately"
"I'm doing great thank you very much"
"Oh, sorry about that, I wish I could say the same though." Bond got out from under the truck and stood up. "It's not that bad really, just took a lot out of me."
"Oh my god! We need to cover those wounds!" Vavra exclaimed. She led him to the Aston Martin and searched for some kind of cloth.
"Vavra, I'm alright I swear. I've been through worst. I have no broken bones or any thing. I just need a bandage and some clothes. My suitcase should be in the trunk. Vavra opened the trunk and found his luggage. He used one his shirts as a bandage for his back and torso, then pulled out a set of clothing for Bond to put on.
"Why don't we relax a bit" asked bond. He sat up in the car and wrapped his arm around his her waist.
"We are still on this mission James. I even have a direct order to not fall for your romance."
"Do you always follow orders?"
"Yes!" exclaimed Vavra. "Sorry Bond but this is one girl you can't have. Now to get back to the subject of saving the world, I tried to patch into headquarters but couldn't get a single thing."
"Of course you couldn't. They have a radar and radio blocking system on top of the facility. That's why no one can pick it up on radar or intercept radio messages."
"Now how did you know that?" asked Vavra.
"Well I don't think that big dish on top of the building is for television."
"So we need to shut down that dish, make contact, and stay alive until they come. Great talk about 'Mission Impossible'." Vavra slouched back in her seat.
"I'm sure we can pull it off. All we need is the right equipment. And I think I have just the things we need to pull it all of." Bond got out of the car and opened the trunk. He then reached far into the back of it and found the switch he was looking for. He pulled on it and the bottom of the trunk revealed a little arsenal of weapons.
"James what are looking for?"
"Oh just looking for some toys we might need for our little 'Mission Impossible' as you put it." He collected some of the "toys" and closed the trunk. "Now all we have to do wait till they notice that you're gone."
"Now with Bond out of the way we can get on with our plans" Said Majed as he walked into down the hall of the nuclear factory. He went through a door on the left where he met Vavra. "Ah, now for you my dear, I usually have a great deal of respect for women but you too have cost me a lot of trouble. Tomorrow you will be able to face your own death." Majed closed the door as he left the room. Vavra sat there and didn't say a word until dark. She then took off the heels on her shoes. Each one was actually a concealed blade. She then walked over to the door which had a little window looking out into the hall where a guard was sanding. She winked at him to get his attention. She blew a kiss and teased him for five minutes he didn't seem to care at all. She then smiled at him and slowly kneeled down behind the door. The guard still just stood there. After a few minutes she still hadn't come back up. The guard started to get curious. He walked to the door and look in. there was no sign of her. Her unlocked the door and walked in. she wasn't their. He was about to use his radio when an armed hand swung down and logged a blade in his throat. Vavra then jumped down from the ceiling, and took his gun and the keys to the door. She slowly walked out of the room and closed the door locking it behind her. She looked down the hall and saw no one. She made her way out of the factory. She then spotted the Aston Martin which was left open. She jumped in and turned on the power but not the engine. She then turned the radio to a certain channel which was supposed to patch into the MI6 headquarters but nothing came up. As she was trying to send a report the car automatically revealed a radar system. A small blip was on it and it wasn't far. She quickly stopped trying to contact and stared the car and drove toward the mysterious blip.
She drove for about fifteen minutes when she found the truck which Bond was carried out in. She stopped the car and ran the truck and found Bond under it.
"James wake up" Vavra said in a bit of a loud voice. Bond turned over a saw Vavra's face.
"Thank god, you're here. We need to make contact to MI6 immediately"
"I'm doing great thank you very much"
"Oh, sorry about that, I wish I could say the same though." Bond got out from under the truck and stood up. "It's not that bad really, just took a lot out of me."
"Oh my god! We need to cover those wounds!" Vavra exclaimed. She led him to the Aston Martin and searched for some kind of cloth.
"Vavra, I'm alright I swear. I've been through worst. I have no broken bones or any thing. I just need a bandage and some clothes. My suitcase should be in the trunk. Vavra opened the trunk and found his luggage. He used one his shirts as a bandage for his back and torso, then pulled out a set of clothing for Bond to put on.
"Why don't we relax a bit" asked bond. He sat up in the car and wrapped his arm around his her waist.
"We are still on this mission James. I even have a direct order to not fall for your romance."
"Do you always follow orders?"
"Yes!" exclaimed Vavra. "Sorry Bond but this is one girl you can't have. Now to get back to the subject of saving the world, I tried to patch into headquarters but couldn't get a single thing."
"Of course you couldn't. They have a radar and radio blocking system on top of the facility. That's why no one can pick it up on radar or intercept radio messages."
"Now how did you know that?" asked Vavra.
"Well I don't think that big dish on top of the building is for television."
"So we need to shut down that dish, make contact, and stay alive until they come. Great talk about 'Mission Impossible'." Vavra slouched back in her seat.
"I'm sure we can pull it off. All we need is the right equipment. And I think I have just the things we need to pull it all of." Bond got out of the car and opened the trunk. He then reached far into the back of it and found the switch he was looking for. He pulled on it and the bottom of the trunk revealed a little arsenal of weapons.
"James what are looking for?"
"Oh just looking for some toys we might need for our little 'Mission Impossible' as you put it." He collected some of the "toys" and closed the trunk. "Now all we have to do wait till they notice that you're gone."