Sorry for not posting in such a long time. Been busy and also writing an Alias story so yeah. Please read and review and keep me going, thanks.

9:30

Nina clicked the details into the computer and waited for the data to appear. Jackson stood behind her and whispered the codes of the nuclear weapons into her ear. All 3 had been set and were ready to explode if Nina and Jackson's demands weren't met.

Jackson flipped open his phone and dialled in the number Nina told him.

He waited and then an answer came.

"Hello, you've reached the Presidential office, how can I help?"

"Put me through to President Keeler immediately," Jackson replied.

The secretary paused and then put the phone on hold.

A few seconds later a man answered.

"This is Henry Paulson, Head of security, who may I ask is talking?"

Jackson sighed and then answered, "This is Daniel Jackson, keeper of 3 nuclear weapons placed around L.A. I would like to talk to the president of the untied states about how much will be put into my bank account."

"We do not negotiate with terrorists."

Jackson laughed and left Paulson scared with his words, "the money or America, your choice" in which Jackson then hung up.

Nina smiled and Jackson bent down and kissed her.

"Everything's running to smoothly, I feel like someone should be stopping us," Jackson said with a grin.

Nina stopped smiling and turned back to her computer screen. "Don't get to calm, Jack Bauer's still alive." J

ackson rubbed Nina's shoulder and twiddled her hair in his fingers, making her slightly uncomfortable.

"Miss Myers, it is Miss isn't it?"

"I prefer Ms, makes it more mysterious," Nina answered.

"Well MS Myers, leave Mr Bauer to me. I've dealt with some men in my time, all of them strong willed and strong muscle wise."

Nina thought back to when she coldly shot Teri Bauer, something she wished now she hadn't.

"Don't underestimate Jack Bauer. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, but hell hath no fury like Jack."

9:40

Chase woke in the back of a car, Darren in the driving seat and Olivia in the passengers seat. His hands and feet were tied tight and he could hardly move.

He thought quickly and thrust his feet up, smashing the side window in the back.

Olivia turned and he swung his feet round and smacked her in the face. He then kicked Darren, making the car swerve and smash into a wall.

Chase took a hold of a piece of glass and cut the rope binding him.

Olivia got out with a pistol and aimed in the back seat just when the door swung open and whacked her in the stomach. Chase rolled out and he jumped forward, cutting Olivia's hand. The pistol dropped and Chase quickly grabbed it.

He looked over at the car and could see Darren was pinned in the driver's seat as his door was up against the wall.

Olivia kicked Chase in the stomach and tried to grab the pistol. A struggle ensued as both Chase and Olivia tried to get a hold of the gun. Eventually Olivia dug her nails into Chase's arm and then aimed the gun at Chase's stomach. Chase tried to move it in time however Olivia fired. Chase fell to the ground, his stomach bleeding badly.

Olivia stood over him holding the gun, reloading it and ready to fire again. She aimed at his head and was about to fire when a bullet pierced through her shoulder.

Chase looked on as a woman walked up behind Olivia and then fired another shot into her head, killing her.

"Mr Edmunds?" she asked.

Chase never replied but winced as the pain became unbearable.

"I believe you are Mr Edmunds, my name is Carly Mammonds, most famous for being behind the Scorned organisation. You play a big part Chase, as does your brother."

She signalled behind her in which a man with shades sat in the driver's seat. He got out and walked over.

"Yo bro," he grinned.

He bent down and picked up Chase and hauled him over his shoulder, taking him to the car.

Carly aimed the gun at the car with Darren in and fired, blowing it up.

9:50

Chloe saw Tony in the crowd of the injured and squeezed through to get to him.

"Hey are you ok?" She asked.

Tony looked up, his face plain apart from his eyebrows which pointed downwards.

"Any word from Michelle?" he asked, ignoring her question.

"No, not yet. She's still in critical condition and may not make it, not that I'm putting a bleak perspective on things."

Tony ignored her and stood up, realising it was a mistake after his sides started to ache. He held his sides and tried to walk but failed as he fell to his knees.

"You should be resting," suggested Chloe as she helped him to his feet.

He pushed her away and continued trying to walk to the ambulance where Michelle lay.

Chloe tried to go to him again but stopped as someone grabbed her by her arm. She turned to see Valentina standing there.

"What is it?"

"Where's Jack Bauer?" she asked in her Persian accent.

"I don't know, don't you think there are more important things to deal with?"

Valentina revealed her weapon and made sure Chloe could see it.

"Mr Bauer's location."

Chloe never did anything but stare at the weapon.

"Now!" Valentina shouted.

Chloe thought quickly and barged forward into Valentina. She tried to grab the gun but Valentina was a professional. She kicked Chloe and then, grabbing her hair, pushed her to the ground.

"Chloe O Brian, blew up C.T.U, she's a traitor." She called out.

Everyone looked around and saw Chloe lying on the ground with Valentina pointing the gun at her head.

"Don't listen to her. She blew up C.T.U, she's the traitor. I can prove it."

Valentina's hand shook as she tried to figure out whether to shoot her or to shoot herself. What if Chloe could give her away? Everything Scorned had worked for would go down the drain.

All the agents had aimed there weapons at both Chloe and Valentina. Chapelle stepped forward and told Valentina to lower her weapon.

She never moved and squeezed her finger on the trigger quickly.

An agent was quicker and caught her in the shoulder, bringing her down.

A group of agents went and arrested Chloe and Valentina, Chapelle commenting that they could have done without this.

Valentina knew her plan had worked as she was taken to the ambulance.

Michelle Dessler lay there, silent, almost dead.

She was placed next to Michelle but her wound not treated as there were more important and more injured people out there.

Valentina took this opportunity and grabbed Michelle's wires, pulling them out.

Michelle's machine beeped, signalling her heart had stopped.

10:00AM