disclaimer: well i still don't own them...not yet at least.
ok here's chapter 1...
Chapter 1
Miroku woke up and turned off his alarm clock. Distangling himself from the sheets and the arms that held him he headed towards the bathroom, picking up his clothes along the way. He turned on the shower and washed before hopping out and pulling on some clean clothes.
Miroku walked out of the bathroom and wlaked up to the bed, "Suzy, come on wake up." The blonde girl awoke and smiled at him.
"Hey Roku. What's up." She tried to wrap her arms around him, but he pulled back. He gathered her clothes and threw them at her.
"Get dressed, you've gotta leave." Suzy got up, pulled on her clothes from the night before and glared at Miroku.
"What the hell is this all aobut, Miroku, what's your problem!" Miroku shrugged,
"I have to work today and I odn't want you messing up my apartment." He grabbed his coat and keys, "Let's go. I'll drop you at your house." She huffed, grabbed her purse and allowed him to guide her to the door.
"Sausage McMuffin with cheese, three hash browns. Make that two McMuffins and a coffee." Miorku sat in his car at a drove thru window at McDonald's.
"Here you go, sir. Have a nice day." A pretty red head handed Miroku a bag and his coffe. Miroku flashed her a smiled as he signed the credit card reciept. He quickly wrote his phone number on the back. He pressed it back in her hand.
"Should look on the back. See you tomarrow morning?" the redhead nodded. Miroku put the car into gear and headed out.
"Mira! The name's Mira!" she called out the window.
"Miroku!" he called back.
"See you tomarrow Miroku!" yelled Mira.
"You did it again? Miroku you need a girl." Miroku shrugged at the man across from him,
"what can I say, I'm a drifter…and there's really only one girl for me…but she's gone." Miroku's face softened.
"Roku, man, forget about this mystery girl. Right, finish your breakfast and come on. We gotta meeting to get to."
"Right, Charlie." Miroku stuffed the rest of his hashbrown in his mouth and stood up, taking his coffee with him, and followed Charlie to the meeting room.
"Hoshi, you and Charles are heading to Britain to spy on France. We suspect Fraonce's incolvement with North Korea's nuclear weapons is mor than just finanicial aid, we believe that North Korea is aiding France with nuclear weapons. Give France Nucs and it's goodbye french fries. We won't even be eating freedom fries." Charlie whimpered at the though, "Charles you are going to stay in London at mission control while Miroku goes to France. Charles, the minutes you loose contact with Miroku get on a plane and get your ass back here. We don't need NK pissed with us. Clear?" the two men nodded, "Good you leave next week. You are dismissed." Miroku and Charlie saluted the man, then left.
"So how'd it go with the blonde last night?" Charlies asked as they got into Miroku's car.
"I have a feeling," Miroku smirked, "She won't be back."
"Private jet, sexy stewardess' this is the life." Charlie kicked his feet up onto the chair. :So how did it go with Mira the other night?"
"It was ok, but she ended up leaving with her brother, their mom ended up in the hospital. I dun care really." Miroku shrugged and winked at the burnette stewardess as she came from the capitian's quarters. Charlie shook his head and grinned at Miroku.
"Welcome to Heathrow airport located in London, England." Miroku and Charlie stepped out of the plane and into the airport. After getting their luggage, they piled into the provided lim and drove to the Ambassidor's home.
"Welcome to London, England. Mister Hoshi, Chapman." They nodded their heads in response, "I have taken the liverty of arranging a pent house suite for you, while you stay. We shall discuss what we need done." The Ambassidor handed them each a key, "Down the hall to your right, three doors down on the left." Miroku and Charlie turned and left the room.
"Alright, grab my black suitcase there, Charlie." Charlie handed Miroku his bag and Miroku took out several computers and began setting up.
"So, if this stuff fails and you're out there, what do I do?" Charlie munched on a slice of pizza.
"Easy, get your ass outta here, they'll be able to track you if the equiptment goes faulty. All hell would break loose if you were to get caught." Miroku smirked at his partner over his pizza.
"Ha ha very funny, tough guy." Replied Charlie dryly.
R&R please..thankies!
