A/N I made a mistake in this story. I meant CIA instead of
CSI. Sorry.
Jack's P.O.V.
The HQ building was dimly lit on the outside so that no one would know
where base is held. The HQ building has 27 stories and up to 50 rooms on
each floor. But I've been coming here since I was 2 so I know it like the
back of my hand. Scarlet doesn't know this place as well as I do so she
followed close behind me. One wrong turn and you could be lost in here for
days.
My mother's office was one the 27th floor, section A, room 32. When we
reached my mom's office, I made sure I knocked. She beckoned us in, she
pointed to seats across her room, facing her desk. Her head was faced down
as she finished up some paper work. Then when one of her of her many
assistants came in and whisked it away, she turned her attention to us. "Jack.
Scarlet." We stood as she said our names. In here, she was our boss and is
issued great respect as being head commissioner of the CIA. Outside of
work, she was more fun and relaxed than you would think, but in here she
was as serious as a heart attack.
She nodded her head signaling us to sit back down. "What is the new
mission?" I asked. This question has been tugging at my brain all day.
"Before you receive your new mission, there is one that you and Scarlet
have to complete tonight." This time Scarlet spoke up. "What is it?" My
mom went into her top desk drawer and pulled out two folders that we
always get our assignments in. A brown pocket folder with the CIA symbol
on the front, filled with information on the person we were trying to catch.
Their whereabouts, their name and criminal record not mention their picture.
She handed them to me and Scarlet. We flipped through the folder as she
spoke. "This guy has been robbing banks through-out the tri-state area. He
calls himself the 'The Dark Knight' " She then pulled out a map. Scarlet and
I got up to see more clearly. She took a marker and then continued speaking
as she drew circles on the map. "These are the banks that he has already
robbed. He works alone and strikes at night. He's likely to strike at the
Central Bank in Manhattan tonight. He's an expert when it comes to
camouflaging so carry your night-vision goggles. Take an hour to suit up
then we will have our helicopter take you to the area." Scarlet nodded and
we both shook my mother's hand. "Good luck." She said as we walked
towards to door. I held the door as Scarlet walked out, before I turned to
walk out also "Jack?" "Yes mom?" "Be sure to come back here after the
mission. Only you. It's important." I wanted to know what the problem was
but there was no time to ask. So I simply replied "Yes ma'am." I ran to the
elevator that Scarlet was holding for me. I pressed the button to go to the
basement. "What did your mom say to you?" "She told me to meet with her
when we get back to talk alone." "What for?" I let out a breath. "Wish I
knew."
When we reached the basement I typed in the code for the room that held
weapons and armor. We both got dressed in 30 minutes. Scarlet pulled her
dark brown hair into a bun while I put on a black hat over my messy hair.
She put on an army-green tank top while I put up on a plain black vest. I put
on army-green capris while she put on black ones then we both put on black
combat boots. Then we strapped on our armor. I strapped a pocket knife
around my arm and a 900 watt powered laser around my leg. Scarlet put on a
belt that held another knife, rope, grappling hook and things of that nature. I
put the night vision goggles around my neck while she put on her watch. We
got our pagers and radios. Then we ran to the elevator back up to the top
floor to reach the helicopter. "Time?" Scarlet looked at her watch. "9:50"
We went over the plan in the elevator like we usually do. I started off first.
"The helicopter will get us there by 10. It will drop us off on the roof of the
bank, I'll use my locker to cut into the vents." I stopped as she continued.
"We go through, find an opening to the ground floor. I tie my rope around
my waist while you lower me down. When he comes in we'll have the
advantage of a surprise attack." She smiled at me, feeling proud that she
figured out the rest of the plan. I held out my hand and she grabbed it, as we
echoed our motto known to only us, through the elevator walls. "I came to
win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive. I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to
rise. Get ready because I came to win." We smiled as we finished off. We
chanted since the first mission we went on. We felt that it gave us good luck,
it gave us hope. She was a good partner, but I would never admit it to her.
The elevator stopped at the top floor and we made our way to the helicopter.
We got to the bank at exactly 10. I searched for the vent opening on the roof
of the bank, when I found it; I pulled out my laser and drew a square big
enough for us to fit through. I let Scarlet go first then I climbed in after her.
We crawled through the vents for what seemed like hours, but we finally
found the opening to the ground floor. We peered through. It was as dark as
night, there was no doubt that he would be wearing black so it would be hard
to find him. I searched the floor and the walls and the doors, when I searched
a second time I saw something move by the door. I grabbed my partners arm
as she was getting her rope ready, "Scar look, he's outside." As I finished
my sentence he shattered the window with the back of his gun. I noticed the
alarm didn't come on. He probably discharged the alarm before he broke in.
No wonder no one caught him. I looked at Scarlet and she nodded showing
me that she was ready. I opened the ventand held her waist as she climbed
through. She dropped with no hesitation as I held the rope and let it glide
slowly through my hands. 'The Dark Knight' expected knowing of it. When
Scarlet was safely on the floor, she kept her distance and waited till I came
down. I let my hands grabbed one of the poles as I swung my legs out of the
vent. I jumped down and the criminal turned around. With him distracted
Scarlet got her chance to take the gun. I lunged at him, stopping him from
hitting Scarlet. When he realized that there were two people fighting him he
started to fight back. Somehow he retrieved his gun form Scarlet and hit her
in the face with the back of it. She fell on the floor and he walked over to her
and held up his gun. Seeing this made me angry, protective. I reacted
immediately, not caring about the mission anymore. He had made it
personal. I took the pocket knife from my arm and I stabbed it into the back
of his leg. He cried out in pain and fired the gun but luckily it had hit the
roof. He held his leg and took out the knife, I quickly took his arm and
flipped him on his back and my foot on his chest while I took back my knife.
Scarlet walked over with a minor bruise on her face, but other than that she
was perfectly fine. After all, she's a girl that could take a punch. "Scar."
"I'm on it." She took out her pager and paged the nearest police station. In
less than 10 minutes the cops showed up and hand-cuffed the criminal. We
showed them our ID's and they took care of Scarlet's wound. When she was
all fixed she called HQ and had them send a car this time. At midnight we
were in the HQ building, in the basement. Scarlet was putting away the
armor and I was cleaning my knife. Then we walked into the elevator. "Nice
job out there." I smiled. "You too, especially the way you landed. I was
afraid you were going to make noise." She looked at me and shook her head.
"Jack you really need to start trusting me more." I laughed and agreed.
"Hey, go talk to your mom. I'm going home to rest." "Okay, be careful."
She nodded as the elevator met the first floor, before the doors closed she
gave me a hug goodbye. I pressed the button for the 27th floor and in 20
minutes I was sitting in my mother's office.
"Jack we have a lead on the guy that murdered your father." I couldn't
believe what she had just said. But she didn't give me any time to ask if she
was joking. "We traced him to Seaport, California. I took the liberty of
getting our team transferred to their CIA agency." This was too much to take
it. "Were moving to California?" my mom nodded her head. "We leave next
week Sunday." "Is Scarlet coming with us?" "Yes. She is part of our team."
I smiled. I had no problem moving as long as she came with us. I looked
down at my necklace and thought of my dad and said the only that was left
on my mind.
"I'm ready for anything."
