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"Mission Preparation. You have one alias. You need to create at least a dozen in your first year Chuck. Let's talk about what Charles Carmichael is like first. Middle name?" Nicole said. They were in a lab like room. Chuck at a white counter whilst computers and other machines hummed. Casey, Sarah and Nicole stood opposite him.

"Carter." Chuck said.

"Why?" Nicole asked.

"Named for great-great grandfather and founder of the Carmichael Fortune." Chuck said after some thought.

"Very good. Born on?"

"27th May 1982."

"Parents?"

"Edward and Fay Carmichael."

"Siblings?"

"None."

"Pets?"

"Barker. A golden retriever when I was 12."

"Hm. Previous romantic liaisons?"

"Divorced from Sarah Carmichael nee…"

"Harris." Sarah said.

"Job?" Nicole asked.

"Chairman of Undisclosed Software Company." he said.

"We'll work on that. Current residence?" Chuck closed his eyes then nodded before saying.

"Penthouse Apartment in the Wayne Building of Beverly Hills."

"Good. Is it really?" Nicole asked looking from Chuck to Sarah and Casey.

"We bought it for him a while back." Sarah said.

"Ok. Best friend?" Nicole asked.

"Casey's cover aka Roger McAllister." Casey growled.

"Any romance now?" Nicole asked.

"Still reeling from the divorce." Chuck said.

"But Sarah and Charles are considering trying again from the beginning." Sarah added.

"Are they?" Chuck asked looking to Sarah who smiled and nodded before glancing at Nicole then looking down.

"Focus Chuck. Car?" Nicole asked.

"Audi R8."

"Interesting."

"Used to own a Range Rover but it was a family car sold it after the divorce."

"All right Chuck. That's good enough for now. We'll work on more later. Let's talk about…equipment." Nicole said pushing a button on the long white counter separating Casey, herself and Sarah from Chuck. It flipped over.

"Wow. That's just a bunch of crap." Everyday items lay on the table.

"No Chuck. CIA Gadgets. See here. Your iPhone. Now a Sonar Imaging Map."

"Like from the Dark Knight?"

"Yes. Except this one doesn't need another phone. It can image up to five hundred yards around you."

"Cool."

"It also has an emergency function. Voice activated by uttering the word written here. A distress signal will be sent to Agent's Walker and Casey and HQ where we'll send a team after you if need be."

"Frankenstein?" Chuck asked reading the paper Nicole handed him. Casey's and Sarah's phone suddenly started ringing. The iPhone's screen blinked red. Nicole sighed and pushed the button on the phone the screen returned to normal but Casey's and Sarah's phones were still ringing.

"You have to go to settings and turn distress signal off. Casey call command and tell them it was a false alarm."

"Never a dull moment with Bartowski." Casey said walking away.

"All your suits have been sewn with Kevlar. Completely bulletproof." She indicated a suit on a model.

"Here shoot it." Chuck took his gun out from the back of his jeans. He still didn't like the feeling but aimed and fired. The bullet went flat against the suit and fell to the ground.

"Stings like a bitch though." Nicole told him.

"Mm." Chuck said recalling when Bryce shot him. he winced and held his chest.

"A knife in your shoe. Which comes out when the shoe is stepped in the right way. Appling pressure in the middle or basically stamping your foot." She put her hand in a leather shoe and stamped it on the table a knife flew out from the sole.

"To retract lean back on the heel." She showed him and the knife slid back in.

"They also have small rollers your can deploy which help you move faster or spikes to give you better traction."

"And those are activated how?"

"Rollers two stamps. Spikes three stamps."

"Cool."

"Your cufflinks are different. Red are explosions, white are smoke bombs, blue can be GPS trackers, and green can be distress signals."

"Fun." Chuck said examining them.

"The red and white have a ten second delay. So get far away. You have to unhook them and rehook them to activate."

"Great." Chuck said putting the cufflinks down.

"Unhook again to deactivate."

"Uh-huh. Glasses. Let me guess. Laser vision." he said holding up a pair.

"Don't be stupid Chuck. Night Vision, Infrared Vision and X-Ray vision."

"In these Ray Ban's?"

"Yes Chuck. These holsters are to be worn under your jacket. Can slip two guns in easily." Nicole said holding up a holster set.

"Great." Chuck sighed.

"Your watch same as before. GPS tracker and recording when pushing the top button."

"Ok." Chuck said clipping the watch on.

"Your belt has titanium chains behind the leather. Pull the belt apart and they will come apart. It can be a handy rope or strangling device." Chuck gave a little squeak.

"This PDA. Has no function other than a grappling hook you hear me?"

"Yes."

"Push the green button to deploy you have about 300 yards in here."

"Yay." Chuck said fiddling with the PDA. Nicole took it off him.

"Locks into your belt and can help you scale up walls. Always keep a backup piece on you Chuck. Where you're keeping your gun now is a good place."

"Uh-huh and the chance of blowing a hole in my ass?"

"10%"

"I see."

"Your shirt Chuck has tubing inside of it. Which releases a knock-out gas. Flex your wrist at them and tense your arm to activate. Arm must be at a 90 degree angle though.

"Ok."

"They can also deploy knives you can take out and put back when your arms are by your side. Just make your arms tense. Shoelaces are diamond edged just incase you're stuck in a cage they can cut through bars."

"Right."

"Enough with gadgets. Let's work on the disguises."

"Disguises." Chuck repeated. Nicole pushed the stuff in front of her to the side and brought out a heavy looking silver case.

"Casey and Sarah don't have one of those."

"They're new regulation." Nicole opened the buckles and opened the case. Shelves extended on either side. She turned it to show him.

"Skin color, eye color, facial hair, hair color, eyebrow shape, nose size, temporary permanent tattoo's-."

"Huh?"

"There's only one way to remove them and its in this case."

"Oh."

"Scar maker. Here why don't we turn you into Charles Carmichael." Half-an-hour or so later Nicole stepped back from Chuck. His hair was pushed back and slightly bumpy his eyes were green he was wearing square rectangular glasses and had a goatee.

"Wow. I may keep this as a permanent look."

"Yeah. No." Sarah said ripping the beard off.

"OW!"

"Sarah that really wasn't smart." Small droplets of blood propped up on Chuck's face.

"Oh my god."

Chuck walked around with band-aids all over his face.

"If anybody makes one more joke. I will shoot all of you!" Chuck roared at dinner after Neil made a crack at him about going for the wrong kind of beard. Everybody went silent. Then Casey let out a chuckle but Chuck gave him a glare so ferocious even he shut up.

"Its not his fault anyway guys. Blame Sarah." Nicole said.

"I thought it would come off neatly!"

"Yeah it did taking half the skin of my face with it."

"You know Chuck. You're doing quite well." Roland said.

"Huh? Oh thanks?"

"They way you're headed you may actually fill your Echo Status quite well." Chuck went blank.

"Four variations of agents. Echo, Gamma, Delta and Bravo Statuses in descending order." Chuck said in his intersect voice.

"Yeah…" the trainers said glancing at each other.

"Whoa. Sorry guys just blanking out." Chuck said in a hasty laugh. No one here was to know his intersect status.

"You know for a CIA Mansion. This place is terrible with alcohol stock." Roan said entering the room.

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