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Paris, France near the Arc de Triomphe
04:15:54.75 Local Time
"I trust your had a good trip " "Yeah four days pissing on myself and having friggin Soviets stepping millimeters away from me not to mention the animals especially the snakes crawling over my back." the Major replied "When can I do it again?" he ask sarcastically. "Did you get the data man?" "What do you think?" Nick said to his field runner. "Yeah I got the data man first thing I done. Next time the evac better be sooner or you going to find out what we do to cherries in S.O.G." Nick threaten his friend jokingly. "Whatever man" Alex replied. "No it ain't whatever man I'm not waitin' three days for an evac just cause its suppose to be a heavy cloud cover and a new moon!" Nick said POed. "Hay I didn't set the date and what that smell?" Alex asked Nick. "Four days lying still not moving one bit what do you think that smell is?" "That's sick man go change your friggin pants!" Alex said disgusted. "Done done that man excuse me that one been building up for days" Nick replied. "O.K. lets get down to business hand me the memchip." "Catch" Nick said as he tossed Alex the memchip. "Thanks" Alex said as he plugged the memchip into his laptop. Scanning the images and text that was on the screen his facial expression change to a very serious one as he confirmed what it was. Then he pick up the radio and connected to HQ. "Hotel Quebec this is Shepherd do you read over." "Shepherd this is Hotel Quebec read you loud and clear over." "Is line secure over." "Line is secure over" "Little Bo Peep found her Lost sheep in meadow with greener grass over." "Is Lost sheep still hungry over." "Negative Lost sheep is full over." "Has Lost sheep been DB over." "Negative over." "DB Lost sheep and bring him to Hotel Quebec for better details over." "Roger that Hotel Quebec ETA Tree Zero to Six Zero mikes will DB on way over." "Roger Shepherd manager said to RV at Golf Sierra Wun Niner over." "Will do Hotel Quebec Shepherd over and out."
"We better get going if we want to make it there in twenty mikes. By the way went are you going to DB me?" Nick asked his friend. "Right, the data you took was highly classified shit. It was the Soviets lines of defenses for the invasion." "What invasion?" "N.A.T.O. is conducting an invasion consisting of mechanize infantry and airborne launching from Finland and Germany, plus an amphibious assault from Sweden to hit the Polish coastline to support the German assault." Alex said while diving to HQ. "What bout the Finns won't they be bye themselves?" Nick asked while tightening his already white knuckled grip on the vehicle's ol'shit handle mumbling the said name under his breath. "What you complaining about Nick?" "Your driving is still the same daredevil driving as ever. "Thanks man" "It wasn't a compliment. Damn watch where you friggin going Alex!" Nick shouted as the field runner weaved though the traffic. "Don't tell me that the mighty Nicolai is scared." Alex gloatingly teased. "Don't tell me that the insane Alexander has a friggin death wish!" Nick shouted at the former yellow cab employee. "Hay man I drove a cab before the NSA employed me as a field runner." "Yeah that must of been a typo or something." "Some friend you are man." Alex joke. "This the place" "You sure man. Thought we was pos to be keeping a low profile." "We are we only got a guest room." Alex explained to Nick as they walk into the Valhalla. "So what's the real reason were here?" "What do you mean ma-" "Cut the crap " Nick interrupted. "I've been in this line of work long enough to know we don't stay in a place like this just cause we feel like it." "Just relax man and stop being paranoid" Alex said as he inserted the cardkey into the door. "Being paranoid saved my ass more than once." Nick replied in his defense. As they walk into the room they saw their support team had already shown and set up their equipment. "Long time no see gyrene." "I'll be damned." Nick stated as he saw his old friend. "I haven seen you since Amazonia man." "Yeah were your new support team. Been telling them bout our time in the Amazon 'Black Mamba'." "Nuff jawin what's the miss Dieter." "I see you ain't change one bit. Same no bullshit attitude as usual damn you're an asshole." "Thank God finally someone agrees with me!" Alex said as he held his hands up to emphasized his point. "You are who again?" Dieter asked confused. "Alex I'm the asshole's field runner sir." Alex inform Dieter. "O.K. now that that's settled lets get down to business. This is your targ he's a Kazakhstani General here on leave with his family, which should be arriving at Paris International at Zero Fife to Zero Six Hundred hours day after tomorrow. He's staying at the Olympia the miss set for tomorrow night here's the holowprints of the hotel he's at, I'll let you plan it K.I.M. there will NOT be anabortion no mater what this mission will be done. Oh yeah make it look "accidental" Nick." "With pleasure sir" Nick's cold reply sent chills down every one backs with the exception of Dieter's. "I'm going to get some mess in town be back before fife. Yo Deat wanna come?" "What the hell." Dieter replied. "I'll never understand how or why he loves his job so much" Alex said to the rest of the team after the two marines left. "Scared of him?" Pierre asked jokingly. "Hell No! I'm not scare of him. I'm scare of what he can do to me man! I'm his field runner I seen what he can do and believe me it ain't pretty man."