"I saw him leave before me. They can't be far." Natasha said as she fitted the mask on to her face. She tightened the rubber straps and made sure the seal was tight. Lifting her rubber covered leg, she strapped a knife to her thigh. She surveyed herself in the mirror by the lockers. She was enchanted by this vision in black and rubber. She was ready to be an underwater killing machine.

"Follow her." Mongo ordered. Five men lifted their tanks and prepared to go under. "I was made the fool last time. I won't be made it again." He bellowed. They were all outfitted with guns and knives.

"Well, you are going to let them get away?" Mongo bellowed. "Let them think they are escaping. I do my best work with the element of surprise." Natasha said as she put her fins on.

Swimming away, Ross looked back. He couldn't see any sign of anyone following them. It was the first time they actually spent some time together. He swam up to Rachel and tapped her on the shoulder. She gazed at him through her mask. There was something erotic about being under the sea. He took her hand and pulled her down into an underwater grotto.

Her hair was standing up , suspended by the water. Bubbles pounded heavily as the two lovers stared into each other's mask. She made the first move by removing the reg from her mouth and planting her lips on his . He let his reg drift from his and returned the kiss. His gloved hands were planted firmly on her rubber ass. Exhaust bubbles flowed up to the surface. Heaven couldn't be more perfect.

In the distance, they could hear bubbles coming toward them. Fumbling in the dark water to find it, Ross grabbed the mouthpiece and returned it to his lips. He signaled that he knew trouble was coming and they should be ready. Rachel used her hands to try to swim away as she furiously kicked with her fins.

Natasha came up to her. Rachel could see the anger through her mask as the black haired beauty aimed the speargun at her. Rachel was calm and remembered her training. She launched herself full force into the gun and then tossed it from her hands causing Natasha's reg to fall from her mouth. The gun fell into the depths of the bottom of the sea. Natasha knew what she had to do now. She composed herself and then grabbed the knife from her thigh. Natasha grabbed Rachel's thigh and then signaled to her fellow divers.

Two divers in orange wet suits came after Ross. He took the gun from his weight belt and then fired at them. The one diver took out his own gun and fired into the ocean as well. Realizing the shots were useless, he grabbed Ross by the neck and wrapped his arm around it. The helpless agent was caught in a strangle hold as he took his finned foot and brought it into the stomach of his attacker.

"Oooomph." The diver breathed as bubbles poured out of his mouth. With all his might, Ross pulled the tank off of him and then ripped his precious air source from him. The other diver was now into attack mode as he motioned to Natasha. Seeing what happened, she jabbed the speargun into Rachel's side as she motioned her to swim to the other diver. Ross gave Rachel a signal. She swam over to him and then nodded. Taking her hand, she pushed the mask into Natasha's face. Natasha grabbed her wrist and then the two female divers somersaulted in a flurry of bubbles. Natasha was trying to rip the hose from her mouth and that was not going to happen. Breaking free of the evil embrace. Rachel tapped her watch , signaling that time was running out. Dropping their weights, the pair surfaced and then swam to the shore.

"You alright?" Ross said as he took out his reg.

"Hey it's why we get the big bucks right?" Rachel tried to laugh.

"This isn't the last we've seen of them. " Ross was concerned and then it finally dawned on him what was going on.

"This was a trap. I will bet one of my dinosaur eggs I know who was behind it." He said.

"You mean?" Rachel said as she began to swim to shore.

Ross said it deadly serious. "Mongo."

"Do you think that Robin and Natasha are in this as well? Mondo planted her to get to you and Robin to get to me? Rachel asked curiously.

"I'd say it is a possibility. From now on, we stick close together , since now we are both targets. " Ross said as he walked from the water. He put his hand through his dark wet hair. "We just have to figure out what Mongo's next move will be."

Emma left the school early because she wasn't feeling well. She wondered why her parents were still in Paris. Walking to her aunt and uncle's house, a car came up to her and a man grabbed her. The man had dark glasses and a turban on. He held in his hand a cloth soaked with chloroform. Emma 's legs gave way and then the car drove away.

A little while later, Ross cell rang. Rachel had taken a shower glad to be back in her own room. She was anxious to get the smell of sea water out of her hair as well. Ross quickly answered it. He had a terrified look on his face. Rachel looked at her husband and then watched as his brow furrowed. Ending the call, he went to the suitcase and started to load one of his guns. Rachel needed an explanation of what was going on.

"All bets are off." Ross said as he put the gun in his jacket. "Mongo's got Emma." He started out of the room.