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-MI: Code Willow- (2/?)
Hey I'm on a role here, some interesting things happen in this part :)
Title: Mission Impossible: Code Willow
Part 2
Author: Cilia <cilia@xxxxx>
Rating: R
Pairing: B/W Friendship-UST, S/F UST
Type: Uper-BtVS, Crossover, Action/Adventure
Summary: I really don't want to spoil this, so just read on this is my first
crossover/uber-BtVS story.
Feedback? Yes please, it will determine whether I continue or not.
-Mission Impossible: Code Willow-
Cilia
...
Location: Somewhere over Europe
Time: 17:00 Zulu
The jet, graciously provided by the IM at Willows request, sailed quietly
over Europe. On the outside in looked quite normal, however its passengers
where anything but normal.
The table in front of Professor Summers was covered with stacks of notes and
books and in the center rested the highly personalized laptop. How shed fit
all that into two bags was beyond Willow, but she was sure as hell going to
comment on it.
I think I told you to pack what you needed, Willow said as she surveyed
the organized chaos.
This is what I need, the professor stated as she looked up from her work.
Look we need to do research on this thing and since your people just stuck
it in storage for the better part of a century and forgot about it. That
research must be done now.
We didnt know about it and it was sealed up the thirties and it was the
decision of the high ups to lock it up and throw away the key. Im Jewish
professor and I would like nothing more then to see the Ark restored to its
former glory, Willow countered.
Still this has been under lock and key for a long time and if those who
stole it figure out how to start it you better hope to God that Ive figured
out how to shut it down. Understood Agent Rosenberg? the Professor
explained while partly standing up from her seat and resting her knuckles on
the table.
Ill leave you to you research then professor, Willow nodded as she
backed away, a little intimidated by the professors fierce dedication to
her work and then she tried not to growl as she past Faith who made a
cat-swipe with her nails and meowed.
Oh this was wonderful idea, she muttered as she sat down next to William.
Wha? the elder agent asked as he took of his earphones.
I was just& aww forget it, Willow muttered.
Dont be discouraged my friend. Shes just a wee pissed off thats all.
You see civilians despite popular believe dont like to be dragged into our
world, William explained with a fatherly smile and padded her shoulder.
Red? he asked when no retort came.
Look Faiths going in, Willow said as she leaned out of her seat to catch
a better view.
Hey age before beauty, William said and sat up and stretched his neck to
looked over the seats.
Bringing out the big guns, Willow said as she watched Faith bend over the
table, an action that could sometimes render men into incoherent piles of
meat and bone.
Theres that bloody smile, William muttered as he saw the reaction on the
Professors face.
And shes not impressed& interesting, Willow stated with a raised eyebrow.
Wait shes whispering something to her, William pointed only to have his
finger swatted down by Willows manicured hand.
And Faith is not to happy, oh shes coming this way. Act normal, William
blurted as he put the earphones back in and leaned back in his seat.
She wants to speak to you, Faith muttered, looking none too happy with the
immunity the professor had shown towards her usual tactics.
Willow padded her shoulder with a friendly smile that said: you cant win
them all and walked over to the professors table.
You wanted to speak to me Elisabeth? she asked.
The scholar looked up, then removed her glasses and started to polish them
with slowly.
Yes, first of I volunteered for this mission. Im not being paid in any
way, so I would appreciate it if you kept a tighter reign on your agents
since I didnt join this little adventure be hit on or ogled. I am not
looking for companionship, understood, she explained firmly, sounding much
like Director Harris when he chewed Willow out for one thing or another.
You don want& I mean I apologized for any misunderstandings on behalf
of my agent and she will be spoken to, Willow said and started thinking
about horrible things to do to Faith for hitting on the civilian specialist.
It would appreciate it and please call me Betty, the professor said in a
more pleasant voice.
It will be looked into immediately, Willow said with a smile, then turned
and put a little sway into her hips as she walked past Faith and motioned
for her to follow.
Once in the kitchen, securely closed of from the rest of the passengers,
Willow immediately slammed Faith, with remarkably little noised and effort,
into the cupboards, but when she was about to speak Faiths lips cut her of.
Hey! she exclaimed and pushed the specialist away.
What? Faith demanded.
Hush! First of I am your superior and were on a mission and I am not
interested, Willow stated in a control voice as she held Faith by her
t-shirt. Second you will cease all attempts at bedding our civilian
specialist. Whom I might add volunteered for this mission. So keep your
hands in your pockets until this mission is over. Understood? Willow asked
and Faith gulped. We five by five? Willow asked in a gentle voice.
Were five by five, Faith muttered.
Good, Willow said with a smile and let go of her specialist and turned to
return to the passenger cabin.
You just want her for yourself, Faith muttered, upon hearing this Willow
turned and the corner of her mouth rose slightly.
Maybe, but unlike you Im willing to wait until the mission is over,
Willow answered and left the teams specialist to process what shed just
heard.
Willow interested in anything was news, that and the fact she had a large
sum in the betting pool regarding the young agent, hell even the director
had a bet, made Faith smile despite herself as she adjusted her t-shirt.
Also despite their obvious differences, Faith did considered Willow among
her friends, so plans were made to draw William away from the agent and the
professor once the mission was over.
...
Location: Rome, Italy
Time: 22:00 Zulu
The team was seated around a round table in the main living area of the safe
house. The professor was still making notes on the Ark, William was cleaning
his guns and Faith just seemed bored, but ready for action while Willow
outlined the mission.
Now our intelligence puts the Ark somewhere in the catacombs under the
city, the only problem is that they stretch out under much of the old city
so a search would be futile, Willow explained and sipped her coffee which
was promptly spit back. Yuck! Lets move on. Two weeks ago an IM Force
succeeded in getting an agent on the inside. He reported in earlier today,
reporting that theyre going to move the Ark tonight to an airstrip outside
of the city and are also leaving a large part of the group behind. He doesn
t know the exact location though. So when they move it might be our only
chance to retrieve it, or the next time well see it will be on CNN, she
finished.
Faith is our specialist, shell take out the perimeter guards and rig the
place to blow to cover our escape. They must be led to believe that the Ark
is destroyed. William and I will be the ones that retrieve the Ark, with
Professor Summers whos coming with us in case they activate the Ark here.
It will be up to you to shut it down in the eventuality of an activation,
she said focusing her words on Elisabeth and the professor nodded.
Any questions? she asked.
Yeah! Whos the wanker on the inside and why werent we informed of this
sooner? William asked as he finished loading a clip.
Hes codenamed the Watcher and hes been in deep cover. Also hes one of
the oldest active members of IM and his name is known only to the top
brass, Willow answered and then turned to Elisabeths whod raised her
pencil.
Yes, Professor.
Dont I get one of those? she asked and pointed to Williams guns with
her pencil. Willow only grinned and motion for her to stand and follow.
TBC...
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