Repmet- Weeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Fluff- Forgive her, bye the way, all of thoes people who really are into govt. crime and know like how the CIA work and stuff, we don''. We really have no authority to write this.
Repmet-Yeah um-Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Fluff- Ignore her.
Repmet- Thanks fr all the beautiful revues!!!!
Fluff- And Jame() yeah we did mean that, but Repmet can't spell!
Repmet- I kan tu!
Fluff- Shut up plaese.
Repmet- We own no Yu-Gi-Oh!
______________________________________- Joey's POV
I woke up the next morning with a headache. I hadn't even crawled into bed. Some time during the night I fill to the flood, in a sobbing heap. I felt do alone so lost. A 17 year old kid shouldn't live in an apartment by his self, spend his week days salving international crimes and hang out with people a lot older then him. I couldn't help laughing at my self. I had always been on my own, always. No one had ever taken care of me. I had had my own job since I was 10. But I always had the guys there for me. I shook my head, they probably didn't even miss me!
I got up and took a shower, letting the water wash over my head and washing off my dried tears. I changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt, instead of my usual suite and tie. I had a case to work today and had to pull my self together. I pulled my gun out of the heap of dirty cloths. I loaded in and put it in it's holster. I strapped my two wrist knifes to my arms, testing them to she how quick they would come out. Last a strapped on my pride and joy, an other gun with a 6 inch barrel and no safety.
I grabbed an apple out of the fridge and grabbed my green coat, I looked at it, think about Yugi and Serenity. Stop it! I yelled at myself. It's just a stupid jacket! I shook my head again and walked into the hall, locking my door behind me.
I caught a Taxi to the office and road the elevator up to the top floor. Shar rolled her eyes when she saw me and pushed a coffee into my hand.
"You're a mess Joey! God have you been drinking?" She asked surprised.
"No, no. I had a ruff night that's all." Joey said sitting at his desk.
"Umm hmmm." Shar said, I could tell she didn't believe me.
"So where we too?" I asked looking over my files.
"London." She said. "There's a company there, one of their men killed an American, we're going to cheek it out. We have to find out if he was ordered to kill him or if it was independent." Shar said looking at the file with me
"hat company?" I asked.
" 'De To inc.' it's a branch of a company call Kibia Corp. 'De to inc.' makes security systems and stuff. Kibia Corp is mostly games." Shar said. I froze at the sound of 'Kibia'.
"What's the CEO's name?" I asked.
"Of De To? Ma-" Shar started.
'No, no" I interrupted he. "The other one."
"Oh Seto Kibia." Shar said looking at me funny. "Why?"
I ignored her. "We start with De To, well need to get a look at his personal computer and work computer, bug his phone line the hole deal. If we find something we go to Kibia. If we find nothing we go to Kibia. But not until we crack open the computers."
John, Mike, Fred and Jones had come in and we're listing. "Isn't Seto Kibia the Duelist?" John asked.
"Yeah." I muttered.
"Why do you need to talk to him." Fred asked.
"He has to be behind it." I muttered, absent mindedly fidgeting with my knife.
" Ah Joey?" Mike said looking at me strangely.
"What?" My mind snapping back to the present.
"Are you okay man? You've been acting really strange lately." Mike said edgily.
"Yeah I'm fine, just thinking you know." I answered still fidgeting with the knife,
"Yeah okay." Said Mike, though I could tell he didn't believe me.
"We'd better talk to the Boss before we head to London." Shar said getting up from where she had been sitting on my desk. Everyone filled out of the cubical, I followed them. The Boss's real name was Jay Ricks. He was fat and liked dealing with things behind his desk. Despite his great weight he was smart, and led our branch of the CIA, we dealt with domestic crime and planed murder of Us citizen's visiting over seas. Two completely different things. Jay looked up as Shar and I as we entered his office, it wasn't a cubical like Shar's or mine, it was a real office with a view and crap like that.
"We're off." Shar said throwing the files she had filled out the night before on his desk. "Going to London. Joey reckons it all leads up to the CEO of Kibia Corp."
"Really now?" Said Jay leaning backwards. "Okay gear up in the plane, John is going with you to bug you etc. We'll be on line here, guide you through the whole ting. Good luck kid."
I glared, Jay is the only man here (I'm sure they have records some where else too) who knows about why I left Japan, that I'm really only 17 and that I have- no I HAD a family.
"Thank you sir." I said nodding. I always chose to ignore Jay's comments such as 'Kiddo' or 'Tiger' it drove me crazy, but I deal with it, least he doesn't call me mutt.
Shar nodded and we left his office as he picked up the phone and started to jam in a phone number. "Ready to go?" Said John. He had lost his rowdy attitude and was all business.
I nodded and we went down the elevator, took a limo to the private airport where we changed. I came out of the small men's room wearing a black stealth suite and ski cap. The suite was rigged with wires, it was bugged (obviously) but also had a tracking devise. The right hand was a mass of steal and wires. I could open locks with a touch of a button on the wrist, copy fingerprints form any some one else's fingers (in order to get passed an secure area) and another number of very handy things. John passed me my helmet, which fit over the ski mask. A visor came down, with a voice command I could switch it to 'heat sensor' 'motion sensor' or 'night vision'. A tiny speaker fit into my ear and a microphone was belt into the side of the helmet, so I could talk to head courtiers. My belt only allowed for one gun, and no extra ammo. I had of course slipped the knives in my sleeves and tested my safety gear.
Shar was wearing the same stuff waiting calmly for me. We boarded the Jet. The usual driver, Kay, was sitting in the pilot seat and nodded to us. "Good luck guys." John said slamming the door. Shar and I put on our parachutes then strapped ourselves into the benches that were pushed against the walls.
"I love this job." I mutter.
Shar grinned at me. "What this your-third jump?" She asked me.
"Fifth." I answered bracing my self for take off.
"Jesse." Shar said as we left the ground.
"Big Dog this is Papa Bear do you read? Over." Came Chucks voice in my ear.
I touched the microphone. "I read Papa Bear. Over." I answered.
"When you reach you destination you'll jump, hide your shuts and I'll guide you through the rest. Over."
"I read. Over."
"Big dog? Try not to kill any one. Over."
"I can't promise any thing. Over." I answered, with a grin. Shar shook her head.
Half an hour later we reached the jump point.
"Ready?" Shar asked me unstraping her self and walking to the jump door.
"Ready as ever." I answered following her. The pilot saluted us and Shar wrenched open the door, a great blast of noise hit me. Shar nodded to me, and gave me a thumbs up.
I grinned, nodded and jumped out into space.
______________________________________________________________-
Repmet- Yea second chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Fluff- I have a headache, can you shut up?
Repmet- Nooooooooooooooooooooo!
Fluff- See what I have to live with. *shakes head *
Fluff- Forgive her, bye the way, all of thoes people who really are into govt. crime and know like how the CIA work and stuff, we don''. We really have no authority to write this.
Repmet-Yeah um-Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Fluff- Ignore her.
Repmet- Thanks fr all the beautiful revues!!!!
Fluff- And Jame() yeah we did mean that, but Repmet can't spell!
Repmet- I kan tu!
Fluff- Shut up plaese.
Repmet- We own no Yu-Gi-Oh!
______________________________________- Joey's POV
I woke up the next morning with a headache. I hadn't even crawled into bed. Some time during the night I fill to the flood, in a sobbing heap. I felt do alone so lost. A 17 year old kid shouldn't live in an apartment by his self, spend his week days salving international crimes and hang out with people a lot older then him. I couldn't help laughing at my self. I had always been on my own, always. No one had ever taken care of me. I had had my own job since I was 10. But I always had the guys there for me. I shook my head, they probably didn't even miss me!
I got up and took a shower, letting the water wash over my head and washing off my dried tears. I changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt, instead of my usual suite and tie. I had a case to work today and had to pull my self together. I pulled my gun out of the heap of dirty cloths. I loaded in and put it in it's holster. I strapped my two wrist knifes to my arms, testing them to she how quick they would come out. Last a strapped on my pride and joy, an other gun with a 6 inch barrel and no safety.
I grabbed an apple out of the fridge and grabbed my green coat, I looked at it, think about Yugi and Serenity. Stop it! I yelled at myself. It's just a stupid jacket! I shook my head again and walked into the hall, locking my door behind me.
I caught a Taxi to the office and road the elevator up to the top floor. Shar rolled her eyes when she saw me and pushed a coffee into my hand.
"You're a mess Joey! God have you been drinking?" She asked surprised.
"No, no. I had a ruff night that's all." Joey said sitting at his desk.
"Umm hmmm." Shar said, I could tell she didn't believe me.
"So where we too?" I asked looking over my files.
"London." She said. "There's a company there, one of their men killed an American, we're going to cheek it out. We have to find out if he was ordered to kill him or if it was independent." Shar said looking at the file with me
"hat company?" I asked.
" 'De To inc.' it's a branch of a company call Kibia Corp. 'De to inc.' makes security systems and stuff. Kibia Corp is mostly games." Shar said. I froze at the sound of 'Kibia'.
"What's the CEO's name?" I asked.
"Of De To? Ma-" Shar started.
'No, no" I interrupted he. "The other one."
"Oh Seto Kibia." Shar said looking at me funny. "Why?"
I ignored her. "We start with De To, well need to get a look at his personal computer and work computer, bug his phone line the hole deal. If we find something we go to Kibia. If we find nothing we go to Kibia. But not until we crack open the computers."
John, Mike, Fred and Jones had come in and we're listing. "Isn't Seto Kibia the Duelist?" John asked.
"Yeah." I muttered.
"Why do you need to talk to him." Fred asked.
"He has to be behind it." I muttered, absent mindedly fidgeting with my knife.
" Ah Joey?" Mike said looking at me strangely.
"What?" My mind snapping back to the present.
"Are you okay man? You've been acting really strange lately." Mike said edgily.
"Yeah I'm fine, just thinking you know." I answered still fidgeting with the knife,
"Yeah okay." Said Mike, though I could tell he didn't believe me.
"We'd better talk to the Boss before we head to London." Shar said getting up from where she had been sitting on my desk. Everyone filled out of the cubical, I followed them. The Boss's real name was Jay Ricks. He was fat and liked dealing with things behind his desk. Despite his great weight he was smart, and led our branch of the CIA, we dealt with domestic crime and planed murder of Us citizen's visiting over seas. Two completely different things. Jay looked up as Shar and I as we entered his office, it wasn't a cubical like Shar's or mine, it was a real office with a view and crap like that.
"We're off." Shar said throwing the files she had filled out the night before on his desk. "Going to London. Joey reckons it all leads up to the CEO of Kibia Corp."
"Really now?" Said Jay leaning backwards. "Okay gear up in the plane, John is going with you to bug you etc. We'll be on line here, guide you through the whole ting. Good luck kid."
I glared, Jay is the only man here (I'm sure they have records some where else too) who knows about why I left Japan, that I'm really only 17 and that I have- no I HAD a family.
"Thank you sir." I said nodding. I always chose to ignore Jay's comments such as 'Kiddo' or 'Tiger' it drove me crazy, but I deal with it, least he doesn't call me mutt.
Shar nodded and we left his office as he picked up the phone and started to jam in a phone number. "Ready to go?" Said John. He had lost his rowdy attitude and was all business.
I nodded and we went down the elevator, took a limo to the private airport where we changed. I came out of the small men's room wearing a black stealth suite and ski cap. The suite was rigged with wires, it was bugged (obviously) but also had a tracking devise. The right hand was a mass of steal and wires. I could open locks with a touch of a button on the wrist, copy fingerprints form any some one else's fingers (in order to get passed an secure area) and another number of very handy things. John passed me my helmet, which fit over the ski mask. A visor came down, with a voice command I could switch it to 'heat sensor' 'motion sensor' or 'night vision'. A tiny speaker fit into my ear and a microphone was belt into the side of the helmet, so I could talk to head courtiers. My belt only allowed for one gun, and no extra ammo. I had of course slipped the knives in my sleeves and tested my safety gear.
Shar was wearing the same stuff waiting calmly for me. We boarded the Jet. The usual driver, Kay, was sitting in the pilot seat and nodded to us. "Good luck guys." John said slamming the door. Shar and I put on our parachutes then strapped ourselves into the benches that were pushed against the walls.
"I love this job." I mutter.
Shar grinned at me. "What this your-third jump?" She asked me.
"Fifth." I answered bracing my self for take off.
"Jesse." Shar said as we left the ground.
"Big Dog this is Papa Bear do you read? Over." Came Chucks voice in my ear.
I touched the microphone. "I read Papa Bear. Over." I answered.
"When you reach you destination you'll jump, hide your shuts and I'll guide you through the rest. Over."
"I read. Over."
"Big dog? Try not to kill any one. Over."
"I can't promise any thing. Over." I answered, with a grin. Shar shook her head.
Half an hour later we reached the jump point.
"Ready?" Shar asked me unstraping her self and walking to the jump door.
"Ready as ever." I answered following her. The pilot saluted us and Shar wrenched open the door, a great blast of noise hit me. Shar nodded to me, and gave me a thumbs up.
I grinned, nodded and jumped out into space.
______________________________________________________________-
Repmet- Yea second chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Fluff- I have a headache, can you shut up?
Repmet- Nooooooooooooooooooooo!
Fluff- See what I have to live with. *shakes head *