Evil Never Sleeps (Spy Thread)

Isolde

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Viktor Hauptmann

The evil genius sat quietly in his lair (a renovated Nazi bunker, lost
since WWII) pondering the crumbling of his latest scheme for world
domination, the infiltration of many of the up and coming 'dot com'
enterprises. By the first projections, this would have left him in
control of at least a third of the world's wealth, eventually.
Unfortunately, his evil genius did not extend to economic forecasts, and
the crash of the technological side of the stock market caught him by
surprise. Money had suddenly become a priority for him...

"Black Widow! Ice Maiden! Kim! Get in here now!"

Viktor's lieutenants, three of the world's most beautiful... and
dangerous... women walked in. His back was to them, so all they could
see was the back of his expensively tailored silk suit as it hung
perfectly on his athletic frame. His silvery hair shone in the dim
lighting, almost angelic in its snow-white purity. When he turned, they
were struck again by his classic European features. This man could
easily have passed for a world leader in any part of the world. In fact,
he was a world leader, albeit of a criminal empire, rather than a
geographical one.

"Ladies... we have a problem. While our normal operations are bringing
in enough money to sustain themselves, we simply need more profit to
expand. As I taught you, we must expand, or die. Stasis is
unacceptable." He looked at each of them, getting the nods of agreement
he fully expected. "Observe." With a click of a remote control, he
activated a large monitor set into the wall. On it was displayed a
technical lab of some sort, with many white-coated scientists working on
some sort of electronic device.

"This is Star Labs, one of the dot com enterprises that I retained an
interest in after the collapse. They have been working for some time now
on a prototype of a quantum computer. Foolishly, the company president
has refused to turn over the prototype to me, in exchange for absolution
of his company's debts. You are to bring me this device. Oh, and punish
him for his obstinancy... thoroughly."


Chastity Monroe

I heard the ringing way down deep in my skull. Maybe that was because I had had entirely too much to drink last night and I was starting to feel the effects. The ringing persisted however and I groaned as I realized it was the phone.

Now who would be calling me at...I peaked my head out from under the pillows that I had been pressing to my ears...3 am? Oh Lord, only one other person besides my mother bothered to call at that hour and she was away on vacation with her newest husband.

With another groan, I rolled over to the other bedside table to pick up the offending instrument and I came in contact with a rather large, rather hairy body in my bed. He moaned in a drunken stupor when I bumped into him and rolled over on his back to give me a good look at his face. I shook my head and mumured "Entirely too much to drink" and carefully reached over and grabbed the phone.

Putting it to my ear, I said as quietly as I could,"Chastity here. Whats going on." I expected the voice on the other end and almost sighed in relief as I heard the Chief say,"Chastity get in here. We are putting you on assignment right now. I know you are on vacation but..."

I didnt let him finish. Looking over to where my bed partner lay, I cut him off. "I'm on my way, Chief. Be there in short order." I must have startled him because he didnt speak for a minute and then he finally cleared his throat.

"Good...good, I'll be expecting you. Athena will be there to help with assigning you as will your partner in this case." I had been dressing in my skirt and blouse the entire time I had been talking and was now hopping on one foot trying to put my boot on the other. "Sounds good, I will be there momentarily," I said and hung up. It wasnt until I was out of the door wondering how much trouble it would be simply to move and leave all of my stuff here including the man moutain when a thought occured to me. I had accepted without knowing who my partner was going to be.

[Edited by Isolde on 05-14-2001 at 09:27 PM]
 
Alison Chambers - Ice Maiden

I listened dispassionately to Viktor’s synopsis of the situation, as I had many times before. These briefings always boiled down to one simple theme: there was a problem that needed to be solved. My colleagues and I had solved many problems for Viktor over the years, and our solutions tended to be permanent. These problems almost always turned out to be people who had been bold enough or stupid enough to get in Viktor’s way. It could be a rival trying to cut into his territory, or a greedy subordinate skimming profits, or a journalist getting too close to penetrating the Chinese wall that surrounded Viktor’s enterprises – ultimately the specifics were uninteresting. The only thing that mattered was the need to crush anything that threatened the smooth functioning of our day-to-day operations.

When Viktor gave his directive to “punish” the company president, I allowed myself a small smile, nothing more. Inwardly, however, I was thrilled to have a new victim to play with. This promised to be quite delicious. Inflicting punishment on an enemy was a special pleasure, to be savored to the fullest. I felt a slight tingle as I wondered what this company president would be like. Was he strong, or was he soft as so many civilians were? Would he put up a good fight, or would he submit? When confronted with the three of us, the typical male victim started out thinking that his wildest dream had come true, and ended up praying to be delivered from a nightmare. Would this latest victim be any different? I couldn’t wait to find out.

With an effort I dragged my mind away from pleasure and back to business. “What's their security system like?” I asked.
 
Nicholas Chan

Shoot....swish!
"Our ball!"
"What's the score?" asks one of my team.
"7-6 down." replies one of the opposition?
"Are you joking?" I say incredulously. "I've already dropped two 3 pointers on your ass!"
"It's 7-6 man, take it or get out!"
"Alright alright stop bitchin!" Suddenly my phone rings. "Aw shit, hold on!" I run to my bag and quickly answer my phone.
"Yep. Alright. I'll be there." I put the phone back down.

"Who was that?" asks Pedro, a guy on my team.
"Just a call from my boss. I gotta run after this game."
"Your boss? What kinda boss calls his employee at 3 in the morning?"
"Well what kinda fucked up people play basketball at 3am?"
"Good point..."
"Alright lets get this over with." I check the ball. Facing down on my marker, I remind him, "Two three pointers and it's over. You gonna let me shoot?"
"Just bring it man! All you're gonna get is bricks!"
"Alright, whatever!" Quick crossover, shoot, score!

"8-7 up. Gonna let me shoot again?"
"You shoot again and you're gonna be on ya backside screaming 'Mommy!'." I pass the ball. Move into the middle. Pedro sets the screen and I'm open for three....swish!
"See ya!"

I quickly hit the showers. Thank God for those 24 hour sports halls that some smart guy decided to open up. In less than ten minutes I'm in my car and speeding towards HQ. What the hell could be going on for me to be called in at 3am?
 
Chris/Chryptin

I race across cyber space and stand before the data fortress once again, it is bristling with black ice and I can already detect the ap programs as well as theer detection programs.. I slip away from the screen long enough to grab another can of Jolt and to realize that Im out of chocolate...this bodes ill..I ponder for a milisecond or two and then realize inactivity is bad and remind myself that i promised Steven that i would try to test security by tonight. Steven had been like and older brother to me and before getting the job at star he had been an amazing GM. lately he had become sullen and paranoid. So when he asked me to give the data fortress a crack how could I refuse. I remember when we used to hack government instillations for fun...but now everything was all work...I had hacked the gem of the Star Line last night. A project called Quantum. but there security was too tight. So all I knew was the name and that it was a computer....."cool" I thought to myself.maybe when I finnaly crack this nut .I'll IM Steve and we can try this new toy out...wishfull thinking ..I know...well first lets checkout the traffic on the board itself...
 
Chris

I nervously reach for my X Files cap as I Realize that some one got here before I did...something is terribly wrong. My first impulse was that Steve asked some other hacker to slip in tonight but 1) that would increase our chances of getting caught and thus not make it a decent test and 2)whoever is running traffic tonight is fast and clumsy.They are leaving gaping holes in security. That and they are hacking peronell and on sight authorization not the project itself...that wouldnt make sense unless. Unless this is some kind of black ops and someone is actually going in to take the project...My stomach sinks as I realize that the only reason that they would leave such gaping holes in security is if they didnt intend to put back anything..."There gonna crash the system, after they get what they want".I try to tag Steve via our personal undernet but it shows him idle.."thats impossible" Steven always has a myriad of traffic even when hes busy..I jump over to his project codes and find that none of them are accessible "I should be getting security bounces not busy signals..thats also impossible unless.....someones dumping all his projects and burning the files as they go.."I start trying to run a relay trace that will piggy back unto their upload...these guys are good ...what could I possibly do against them...I cant ...If only there were some kind of Xfile or HMSS that I could tag....I scroll through My old hit files and and realize we did find and HMSS once ...they were pretty good I start up a info package and hope I can dump enough info and then burn this entry before I get burned...."Damn...Im out of Jolt.."things just keep getting worse and worse.
 
Chastity

I pulled up in front of a non discript building. This was headquarters and it was deliberatly non descript for a reason. Our front was that of a typical business but in reality we were they that kids fanasize being, undercover agents, spies if you will.

I myself had fantasized many times as a child what it would be like to be a spy. Had even talked my brothers into playing it with me. The truth was anything but a fantasy. James Bond should be brought up on charges of dissillusioning children. It is NOT fun to be shot at, beat up and hunted down. There is no thrill in having your car blown up or wondering if you are going to set off a trap when you open the door to your own apartment. The only way James Bond survives is by the grace of good writers. The way we survive is by the grace of good luck.

Walking into the dark building, I passed the empty desks of the workers that provided our front as a research company and up to a door marked Private. Placing my hand on the screen beside the door, I waited for it to scan it and then the door opened into a plain waiting room. Walking across it, I punched a code into the next door and stepped inside a room bustling with life. People scurried around me, some acknowledging me some simply going on their way. This was the meat of our 'company' those who worked to get the information and instruments that kept us agents alive. I loved these people.

Wending my way through the human movement, I approaced a desk that sat outside an impressive door. Athena sat behind it, her head bent over papers that littered her desk. As I approached, she looked up at me and smiled. She was The Head's (as we called the Chief) right hand 'man' and one kick ass lady. Pretty, smart and as deadly in the art of survival as any of the agents, our chief would be lost without her.

"Hey, Athena," I said as I approached,"The Chief called me in at this ungodly hour. Any idea why?" Even as I asked, I knew she knew why the question was more how much was she able to tell me. Before she could speak I remembered the one thing I had not asked over the phone.

"The Head said that I was to have a partner this assignment, you dont know who it is by any chance?" My smile faded and was replaced by a puzzled frown when she cleared her throat and didnt say anything. "Athena," I said, my puzzlement showing in my voice,"Come on. What is wrong why cant you tell me who my partner is. He or she should be on their way and meet me here soon anyway. I'll know then so why all the secrecy? Its not a rookie is it? Not that I would mind. I was a rookie myself once."

Something in her eyes caught my attention as I mentioned my rookie days and a thought struck me. "Athena, no....no dont tell me I have been matched with that conceited, womanizing, ungrateful...." But her eyes told me exactly what I didnt want to hear. I had been paired again with the one person in the agency that I could have gratefully strangled with a smile. The one person who had trained me and whom I fell for hard against all better judgement. The one person who could get under my skin in a moment....Nicholas Chan.
 
Viktor

"Here, Alison, this CD contains schematics of the building's security, as well as all the codes. Easy enough to get, as we supplied their security in the first place." He smiled, and they all chuckled.

"Once the quantum computer is in our hands, manipulating the security codes for the world's banking will be child's play." With the push of a button, a servant entered the room, bearing a tray of champagne. They each raised their glasses, "To our newest venture, ladies..."
 
Nicholas Chan

Another day another mission. Well it's all part of the job really. Sometimes I think about giving it all up, but what would I do then? Well ok that's a lie, I could find another job easily, but would I still be able to shoot a gun, or save the world? No joke, I've done things that might be considered that way, but that's classified!

So I ponder the task ahead while I'm driving to HQ. It must be pretty important since they're calling me out at this hour. Last time they did this I was in hospital for two weeks after taking a bullet in the back. I hope that doesn't happen again.

The other question in my mind is who will I be partnered with? Hopefully one of those rookies I was training the other day; a particularly enticing brunette was giving me suggestive looks the whole time, and if it wasn't for my professionalism I would have taken her for a bit of extra curricular activity!

My dreams are abruptly put on hold as I pull up to the building and see Chastity's car. Oh please don't make me be partnered with her? The boss knows our history but continues to mercilessly partner us together anyway in an attempt to force us to like each other again. Like that's ever gonna happen! Not after the things that made me leave her in the first place.

I make my way through the building to the chief's office, and see Chastity standing there talking to Athena. Damn that secretary is one hot piece of ass! I swear I'll have her one day. Taking a deep breath, I compose myself and approach.
 
Chastity

I turn at the sound of footfalls behind me, my body tensed as I know who it is going to be. My eyes fall on Nicholas and I have to keep myself from taking more than a cursory glance. It had been awhile since I had seen him...thank heavens...and the shock of seeing him again almost took me off guard.

He was handsome as ever, as cocky as ever-I could tell by the walk and the way he eyed Athena, and, I bet when he talked his voice still oozed honey and made a tingle go down my spine.

Okay I admit it, I had never really gotten over him and it urks me to no end to know he can get under my skin so far so fast. If it hadnt been for the fact that he didnt hesitate to bed anything in a skirt (we try not to send him to Scottland) I would still be with him. I would never have dumped him. Okay...to hear his side of the story he is the dumper and I am the dumpee. Trust me, he lies alot.

Giving Nick a strained smile, I let my eyes go from him to Athena and back. "Whats the matter, Nicky," I said making the enderment sound like and insult,"Ladies of the night turn you down again? Honey, I told you you shouldnt show them the merchandise before setting the deal."
 
The Chief

A loud buzz goes off, signaling the intercom

"Athena, are Agents Chan and Monroe here yet?"

"Yes sir." she replies

"So why aren't they in my office yet??" I shoot back sternly "Chief out"

I switch off the 'com and lean back in my plush, corinthian leather chair and rest my hands behind my head. I was sending the agents, my two best, into a really sticky situation and I knew they wouldn't be happy about being partnered together.

"Thats why they pay me the big bucks, to make the hard calls" I say while stepping over to my well stocked bar, pouring myself a Whiskey and Coke.
 
Nicholas Chan

"What's the matter Chastity? Jealous because you can't have it anymore? I remember it always worked wonders on you." I whispered in her ear. She just pouted, and I turned to Athena and smiled at her, "Hi Athena, have I ever told you how beautiful you were?". She giggled and I could see Chastity glowering out of the corner of my eye.

The phone interrupted our little menage a trois. I could hear the Chief's voice, and I turned to Chastity and said, "Time for the show. Try not to be too possesive ok?"

I pushed open the door to the Chief's office and walked in.
 
I instruct the two agents to come in. Motioning for them to take one of the two imported leather seats I make my way behind my 8 foot wide African Baobob desk.

"Monroe, A pleasure as always." I say looking towards Chastity with a look of supreme indifference. Turning to Agent Chan. "And Nick, nice to see you could manage to put your pants on long enough to make your way into work today."

"But where are my manners. Would either of you like a drink?" I say with a half smile, hoping that they'd say yes so I could show off my impressive collection of alcholic beverages. I was very proud of the office since I had it redecorated.
 
Chastity

I glowered at him as he entered the Chief's office. "Possesive of what? I am more possesive of the lent bunnies under my couch." Ohhh I could just strangle him and be happy about it. I mean I am a top agent, I could find a way to cover it. If this mission were really dangerous, I would have no problem making them believe that someone else did it.

I was smiling at my thoughts as I sat in a chair in front of the chief' desk and tried to turn my attention to what he was saying.
 
Athena

I followed Chastity and Nick into the Chiefs office, closing the door behind me. Since all of the paper work crossed my desk, I knew pretty much all the workings of our agents. I was there to keep things on track and keep the Chief out of trouble, a task in and of itself.

I stood off to the side, listening intently to the Chief give his briefing. I could feel the electricty in the room. It happened everytime Nick and Chastity were in the same room, let alone assigned to the same case. This could be a very long briefing.
 
Chastity

A smirk came to my face at the chief's comment to Nick and I nodded at his offer of a drink. "Scotch, please," I said to him as I settled back in my chair and awaited the briefing.

"So, who is threatening the world today, Chief," I said,"And why dont the bad guys ever believe in putting thier evil plans into effect at a reasonable hour?"
 
The Chief

"Nothing like that, Agent. At least not that we know of. We need you and Chan to make your way to Star Labs HQ. They've been working on the Prototype for a Quantum Computer. We have reason to believe that the Prototype and its Creator have been targeted by numerous groups who wish to use the device for their nefarious purposes. Obviously, we want you two to protect the creator of the computer. We have a feeling that when you two locate the Prototype it may turn up missing, if you catch my drift." I say while pouring the Scotch.

"Some of the boys in the Lab want a look at it so we feel we should liberate it from Star Labs. You know, better in our hands than in theirs and what not."

"Most of the information you'll need about the Labs and the Inventor of the Prototype are in the files in front of you."

I see the two of them look uneasily at each other.

"And please, no juvenile crap like in Panama. I know the two of you have issues but I need you two to work together on this one. Its crucial."

"But couldn't you send someone else??" Chastity asked, obviously annoyed with her partner

"No, Agents Harrison and Jones are in Africa, Reed and Lewis are in Hong Kong and we still haven't replaced Davids with someone from the academy. So its you two or go myself and the boys upstairs won't let me." I chuckle.
 
Chastity

I sighed and thumbed through the folder in my hand. I was not looking forward to this but I had my job to do.

"We'll be fine in Agent Chan can use the right head for the job this time. I'm tired of searching the bedrooms for a missing partner every time things start to heat up.

I threw a glare toward Nick before turning back to the folder before me.
 
Nicholas Chn

"That's because you shouldn't be in other people's bedrooms my dear," I replied to Chastity with a smile. She just grunted at me in response. Such a pity; all the charm in the world couldn't get through that pretty face. I really would have married her if we had managed to get along.

Flicking through the file I could see that Star Labs had the usual security requirements of research companies; easy to break in, easy to break out.

"Chief are you sure about taking this prototype? It sounds pretty dangerous.....can't we just collaborate with them research wise while myself and my effacing partner protect the building?"
 
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