AN; i wrote this chapter in a V. short space of time so its a bit short but the next one will be way better!

"Clare, why did you have to give him your phone number? You do realise he will be able to trace it back to your phone then Seater can find you whenever or where ever he wants?"

"Firstly, Jason has never even MET Seater, let along talk business with him. Secondly, it works both ways, as soon as he calls me I can trace HIS phone back, and we can keep tabs on him."

The car driver had heard the whole conversation (he worked for MI6, no need to worry) and chuckled to himself, hearing a teenage girl make more sense of a situation than James Bond himself!

The car pulled in to they're hotel and Clare bounced out of the car. Why did she always have to be so...cheery? Bond thought to himself, but realised she fit into this scenery than him. No-one would notice a happy girl entering a hotel, but a tall bulky man with the hardest expression people may mistake him for stone? That would be enough to alarm anyone.

When they got in the lift, Clare's phone rang. It was a nice, calming song, but he had never heard of it before.

"Little Eye, Shame, that's who played it. They're a Scottish band, the lead singer, Tony, we met in school. When I skipped a year or two he was the only kidd in my year that didn't act as if I was a 12 year old freak he was 14 and I think we had been friends for a while when he asked me out. I wasn't allowed to tell him about me. So, when I had to leave school we kept in touch by Email and met up once every so often. Still do"

Bond stared at her. Everyday, he finds out another Agony this child has suffered.

"Have u got the key card?" Bond asks trying to ignore her look of lost love, something he could relate to.

"Yeah, here" she handed the small card to him and he slotted it into they're door.

"Do you miss him?"

"Please, every day I think of him and I die a little bit again. But you think you can relate to my pain? Think about Vesper, she's dead and you can't see her anymore. Just visit her grave. But Tony? I have to suffer knowing he too misses me and I have to CHOOSE to stay away from him. I could see him but if I did he could end up dead. What would you do Bond? Was she your first love? Obviously your last though, everyone knows your the emotional equivalent of a stone. But you don't have to stay away from her, a pull makes me want to gravitate back to Tony so bad it kills me. If you saw her in the street what would you do?"

"No, you're right. I think the was the first real true love. And yes, you know what I would do"

"You would run to her, forgetting every betrayal and cheat and scam she ever committed against you, because you love her. Still do, you just save all that pent up emotion and drink away your fears. But what would I do if I saw him? I would have to turn away, try to erase him from my view."

There was a long pause as Bond and Clare stared at each other, lost love and hatred swelling in they're eyes. Bond was the first to break the silence,

"Why, do you want to know so much about me Clare?"

Smiling, will big tear-filled eyes Clare steps closer to Bond.

"You know what they say. Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer"

"What one am I then?"

"That's what I'm trying to work out"

~oOo~

Clare opened up her laptop and immediately video called M.

"Tanner, is Mallory available? This is urgent"

"He's at a private conference with the PM at the moment, may I help?"

"No sorry, you won't have access to the sort of files I need. Put me through to Q"

There were tapping sounds of Tanners whizzing fingers dancing on the keypad then the messy haired Quartermaster was starting at her through the screen. Q had been her first friend at MI6. When he had arrived, a scared looking 17 year old, she had taken care of him and shown him how the business worked, she had been 14 at the time. They had formed a bond so strong it was like they were siblings. She could see the whole room of people behind him, all breaking codes and sending viruses. Most of them looked up when she appeared on screen and she felt Bond come up behind her. She was greeted with smiles and greetings, she had spent a lot of time on the 4th floor.

"Well hello Clare! How's your first mission going? Oh hello bond, tell me you haven't already blown up one of me toys-i mean, gadgets"

"No Q I haven't actually done any field work all day thanks to little miss suck ass over here"

She elbowed him in the ripped, muscular stomach. Hard

"Your just jealous he liked me better than you, gosh, your more of a teenage girl than me Bond! Now Q, I need you to hack into number 10 downing streets power point and put me there, can you do that?"

"If its electric, I can do anything! Doing a system sweep as we speak, bye!"

She waited as the black screen loaded then suddenly there was a room full of grim faces looking up at her.

"Hey guys! Nicky alice david! How are you guys? M I need some files on a certain Mr Alann Seater head of GNB laboratory studies corp. He's a multi-billionaire and we think he may be involved in the Russian terrorists little visits to New Jersey"

The prime minister and his deputy nick clegg looked baffled but Alc salmond was still laughing at being called 'alice'.

"Clare can't you see I'm a bit busy? Bond you should know better!"

"Now now, if they need information we would be happy to postpone this meeting and have lunch! So how is your first assignment goin Clare? Hope your not being too hard on poor little James"

"Of course not. I hope we've not caused too much trouble for you, but this really is urgent, Tanner would not have the right files as so far, Mr Seater has not been involved in any criminal activity"

"Then why do you need me?"

"Because I don't believe Wikipedia ma'am"

"Good to know" Bond comments from behind her in a sarcastic tone.

"M I also want every thing you have on this scientist, and these two men"

Bond holds his phone up to the camera and Mallory squints. He holds in a small button and the screen splits, M on one side Mr Tanner on the other.

"Tanner, what do our files say on these men, Bond show him your pictures, which I hope you took will dexterity too"

"I'm loading up, wait, there's a double fire-wall, I can't get through it. M do you have the password?"

"No, these men have never concerned her majesty's secret service before, Tanner add Q to this conference"

"M, Clare, Bond, Tanner, what can I do for you?"

"Bond, bring up the pictures Tanner what's the code for that firewall, Q we need all the Information on these-"

Q interrupts Mallory and. Brings up a file in Russian, and soon translates the whole thing.

"The bouncers, Smirnfoski and Darrch, they're field names, but we don't have any real addresses but if you have them, then let's just say our friends in Russia will be Very happy. They're highly acclaimed hit-men and have killed the last three presidents of the Russian federation. So a lot of people want them out of the question. They also invented the smirrch torture technique. Its...horrible. And the scientist Dr Mashki, chinese guy invented the shaki masters time bomb. Used mostly to detonate asteroids headed for earth coming from the atmosphere. But his most recent shaki has been missing for quite a while. An adoption on the original, except wires between dentonaters are far longer, so the bomb in question could have the potential to blow up a whole scale of buildings of meet points. Fatal, If in the wrong hands"

"Oh sh-"

"Language bond! All stop you there, so your saying that a Russian terrorists group have access to one of the worlds most powerful bomb ever?"

"Yes, it seems that way"

"But you know what dates coming up?"

There was silence as Clare spoke her mind. all ends of the video conference stared, waiting for her to put the final piece in they're puzzle.

" 9/11. The eleventh day of the ninth month. They're gonna blow up the 9/11 memorial, but with this, I don't think they're gonna stop there"

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