AN: Jennifer and James head off to find the source of that shell attack on UN headquarters. R&R!

Chapter Two

Jennifer ran outside and got into a UN hummer. As she started the car, James jumped into the front seat beside her. She started the car, and drove off. As she was driving, James spoke to her.

"Look if we are going to work together, you are going to give me some respect." James said.

"Why should I give you any respect? You are just a little kid in a big playground." Jennifer said harshly.

"Look, you may be older than me, and you have experience doing this work, but I am here to help you. Why are you acting like this?" James asked.

"Because-" Jennifer said, but was interrupted by James jerking the steering wheel suddenly from Jennifer. The Hummer came to a sudden stop in front of what looked like a small resistance camp.

"What did you do that for!?" Jennifer hissed at James. James pointed at a small group of soldiers running around a large military gun. It was firing in the general direction of the UN headquarters.

"Man, the North Koreans sure do have a beef with Allied presence over here." James said. "By the look of things, it seems that Song still has a presence in Pyongyang."

"How?" Jennifer asked. "He's locked up. How come his soldiers are still using some of his weapons?"

"Look," James said. "My grandfather told me that one single man can cause total hell, and Song obviously still has a presence even though he is long gone. Need proof? Those are his weapons."

"How do we stop those guns?" Jennifer asked. "An air strike could work, but would they waste ordinance on a single gun?"

"Call Fiona and ask her." Jennifer told James.

"Fiona." James said into his earpiece.

"Yes, James." Fiona said into this earpiece.

"Can we call in an air strike on a military gun in the area?" James asked. "And no, there isn't any AA guns or weapons in the area."

"Air strike is inbound, get clear!" Fiona said. Jennifer and James drove towards the UN base just as a really big explosion rocked the area. The car wobbled as the shock wave rattled the area. Jennifer came to a stop in front of the UN headquarters.

"Everybody alright?" Fiona asked.

"Yeah, we are both alive." Jennifer said.

"Good." Fiona said. "The guns were taken out, and Garrett wants you back at the UN. He said he has set up a room for you too."

"Good." Jennifer said. "I could use some rest."

Their night wasn't over yet.

AN: Next chapter, their first night. R&R!