Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue, I don't own Alias and my sister's an ass too.
A/N: thanks for the reviews here the next chapter. Oh and btw, you're not supposed to know until the end who the mysterious woman is.
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Chapter 1~ Desperation
***General POV***
Helping her up, Dixon sat her in a chair. Sitting lightly on the table and handing her a cup of coffee he calmly stated, "Tell me what happened."
"It started 2 months ago…" she started
~2 months ago~
Sydney, Vaughn, Weiss, Lauren, Jack, and Marshall sat listening to Dixon rattle on about the next mission.
"As you know the Concurrence is a sisterhood branch of the Covenant, except more powerful. In order to take down the Concurrence we will need to take drastic measures. And by drastic I mean…" Dixon trailed off.
Just then the door swung open and Sloane, Irina, Sark, and 3 others walked in.
"Gentlemen, and lady, please take a seat." Dixon ordered them. The other 3 was a girl no older than 15 with her straight dirty blonde hair down, a guy in his mid 40s in a suit, and a woman in about her 80s in a dress suit. The teenager was wearing jean hip huggers and a black tank top while smacking gum and crossing her arms. The elderly lady looked like she could barely stay awake and the middle aged man looked like he was so completely lost and confused.
"Wow, how desperate are we?" Sydney asked looking around at the newcomers.
"I resent that!" Sloane stated.
"Calm down, calm down. Everyone plays an important role. And then we have one last person to bring." Dixon told them. As if waiting for their cue, the doors opened as a woman strolled in. She had had shoulder length straight black hair and looked like she had a Hispanic background. Wearing a business suit and her hair down she sat down without making a single noise. Excluding Sark, Sloane, and Irina, out of the people who had just joined them, she looked to be the most serious.
"May I introduce you to, Sark, Irina, Sloane, and the ones you don't know…" Dixon started pointing out each person as he went along. "16 year old Glory Evans, 82 year old Mrs. Cluberhouden, 43 year old Frank Smith, and last but certainly not least, 27 year old Kendra Alvarez.
"Hey" Kendra said waving to everyone.
"Hey Kendra." Everyone, but Lauren said. She just sat their glaring at the poor girl. Kendra shrugged and turned her attention to Dixon.
"You have all been informed on the information concerning Concurrence and all have you special skills. However you need to work together as one if its gonna benefit us. So, we are sending you to 'pmac toob' where you will complete mini missions for 2 weeks." Dixon rambled on.
"ummm excuse me, what's 'pmac toob'?" Glory asked.
'"Oh, it's boot camp, just spelled backward." Marshall informed her.
"Wow, how clever." Glory retorted.
"After boot camp we will send two of you undercover working for Concurrence, for 4 weeks. After that we will analyze the data then take down the Concurrence. Any questions?" Dixon asked. "Ok, then prepare to leave because your ETA is 2 hours."
Scurrying out of the conference room, Lauren didn't even stop to talk to her husband.
"What is up with that girl?" Kendra asked out loud.
"You mean besides that she is up to something? Do you think she knows?" Glory asked coming up behind her.
"I don't know, but watch your back at all times, we can't take any chances. Don't tell a soul about this, you cant trust people these days." Kendra whispered.
"Hey!" a voice called.
Turning around they saw Sydney walking towards them. "Hi, I'm Sydney. Look, if Lauren, the blonde, gives you any trouble, just come tell me. I gotta go get ready, but if you guys ever need someone to talk then you can talk to me. It was nice meeting you, see you at the boot camp." With that she ran up to Weiss to talk about something.
"What about her?" Glory asked.
"Just be careful." Kendra told her then walked off in a different direction.
Two hours later they found themselves at the boot camp and unpacking their stuff. It looked just like a summer camp except they didn't have bunk beds just ones made out of wood.
"These better not have termites in them!" Glory screamed. The floor, walls, dressers, and even the roof were wood. Their suitcases and trunks full of their stuff were supposed to go either beside or in front of their bed. The sheets were aqua and the pillow cases green. The sheets were orange and just about any other cloth was pink or red.
"Who decorated this place?" Lauren complained wearing shorts and a tank top that had the word "T.A.T.U." on it. Everyone had changed out of their suits and changed into some comfortable clothes, mostly jeans or shorts and a shirt.
"We're not gonna spend much time in here so what does it matter?" Sydney asked sitting on her bed unpacking a few pictures and leaving her clothes packed wearing jeans and a red shirt.
"The CIA has such great training places." Sark said spastically that's usual smirk creeping up his face as he unpacked his things.
"You guys gotta think positive." Vaughn said. "It'll be great here."
Everyone just glared at him.
"With the way things are going here, we're gonna end up making clay prints of our hands to send back home. I didn't come here to mess around." Kendra said.
"Watch us get Barney for our Counselor." Weiss joked and got only a few chuckles.
The door opened and standing there in the flesh was their Counselor.
"Hey Kendal." Sydney said.
"Let's get going , we have a hard two weeks of training ahead of us. Fun time is over boys and girls." he sternly informed them.
"Where was I for fun time?" Sydney asked.
"Let go!" he yelled and everyone ran out of the room. The found themselves staring at what must have been hundreds of cabins.
"Holy shit!" Sloane said.
"First, we're gonna start with the easy stuff. Job around this whole perimeter and then weave around these cabins." Kendal yelled.
"If this is easy then what is the hard stuff?" Glory asked her eyes wide.
A/N: I don't really like how I did this chapter, but hopefully you can convince me otherwise. The chapter after this is much better. I promise. Think of this as like an intro to the camp. The next 1-2 chapters will be about them at camp and then…
Don't worry about this chapter the story will get better as the plot thickens. Who ran into the Ops center? What's Lauren's secret? What's Kendra's and Glory's secret? Who died? Who did it? Only time will tell… so please R&R please.
Replies to my reviews:
TheUptownGirl: You'll have to wait to find out. Ok, I will.
Fair Cate: lol, if you say so. I thought that I had posted up what song I used, but oh well. The song was "Come Clean" by Hilary Duff. Thanks for asking.
neptunestar: only time will tell. Hmm…..
LilyoftheValley4: thanks for the complement and I'm glad I did. Don't take this the wrong way or anything, because it's not meant to be offensive, but I just assumed that the reader would know it's post the telling because Lauren's in it. But that's ok, I should have said it was. It takes place "Post The Telling.". Sorry.
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