Rekindling in Hawaii (Closed)

Steve... I.. am going to rest for a moment... need to regain energy some how... I have an idea... With that her eyes closed and she was out cold hopefully only sleeping.

The Col kept a grip on him and when it was low enough to pull the chute without too much attention being drawn to them he pat his shoulder and nodded as if to say now. Chin and one of the other soldiers jumped then Kona and one of the International then the others jumped landing in a surprisingly small clearing due to the minor command post already there.

Welcome to Cambodia Ladies and Gentlemen... a voice called as an old Japanese man exited a tent... 5 0 would know him as just the old recluse living on the cliffside villa of an island that had him and a few local native villages and that was it. but here he stood in black fatigues looking alot bigger than he did at home.
 
Steve shook his head in her lack of communicatino but it was realistic. He didn't know what the whole resting thing was about but it's a good idea. He nodded off as well.
 
Hours later there was a riot of noise around them and Maylea woke up as the door opened and the "torturer" ran back in... his orders clear by the weapons in his hand and his expression. Once he was close enough to her she had managed to conserve enough energy "napping" that she could use her arms with well ignored pain to lift herself up legs snapping around his head using his height to take the strain off her arms and swinging to make him lose balance and drop the weapons and doing her best to snap his neck at the same time before tossing the body towards Steve.

Your turn soldier... get us out of here.
 
Steve lifted his legs up and heaved himself to his feet.
He moved over to the body and then rocked himself over and crashed right next to the guard and using his knife to get his bonds free he jumped up and walked over and cut open Maylea's bonds.

"Not bad if I must say so. Let's go get some Wo Fat ass!" Steve grabbed the guards guns and handed one to Maylea.
 
Standing on her own was a little wobbly after hanging there for a few days but she nodded and moved along with him.

Sounds like someone is attacking the camp? They will not be expecting trouble from within as well.

The Col led them in the attack on the camp fairly spread out but very mobile if needed.

Danny you and Kona stay with me Chin... you and the Seals go towards the old buildings that were here before them the others will take the rest Lets go find them. Steve and Maylea are primary... anyone else is secondary... if its a case of get Steve and Maylea or get Wo Fat... Let him go... got it?

Chin growled but nodded and took off with the others.
 
Steve ran around corners and started taking shots at the guards that were firing towards whoever was attaking the camp. He was careful to take cover over things that eliminated the chance of cross fire.

Danny started firing his new toy of an assault rifle and sprayed the walls missing the targets completely. The nearby seal member pulled him close and told him sternly. "Butt in the shoulder and squeeze the trigger, not pull it."
Danny tried again and took a guard down. Then saw steve and realized it was steve that shot him and not his assault rifle.
"DAmmit Steve!"
They cleared out the place when steve felt a metal muzzle against his head.

"EVERYONE STOP!" Wo Fat cried.
 
A muzzle found the base of Wo Fats neck.

Couldn't have said it better myself Wo Fat... you wanna figure out who I am and who sent me... you are about to find out... I have no idea who is attacking now but the Triad are coming for you... See you killed two of their undercover operative in Hawaii... and then stupidly went after a small family party being thrown by the Yakuza... Alienating yourself from any further powerbase in your home country... and now... they are headed here... So I would recommend you let Detective McGarrett go get your people to pack up and hit the road or stand around like the powerless blowhard you are right now and let them find you here and kill you. Though that could be them out there now... Or any world military I have ever worked for... guess the risk is all yours...


Within seconds that scenario played out in her mind as she stood there in the shadows seeing Wo Fat there with Steve. Hand gripping the 9mm she had vantage to take him out and every right to within her orders but a hostage or bargaining chip to get she and Steve out of here alive was a better course of action not knowing who was out there shooting up the camp.
 
Steve struggled with the gun to his head and tried a few moves but Wo Fat just looked at him quickly and said "You would never make it Detective."

The col ordered everyone to stop. Silence overcame the camp as the 5.0 and the col faced Wo Fat and steve.

"You piece of dog crap, what do you want now?" The col barked at him.

WO Fat smiled. "I want an exit col and you're going to give it to me because you treasure this detective here so much."
 
Maylea smirked... Pincer stance... He turns to get his back away from me his back will be to the Col... No... Not at the risk of Steve... the Col and 5 0 need him more.

Walking from the darkness she tossed a gun at WO Fat's feet.

And here I thought you wanted to know who I really was? Give the Detective back to the Col cause I am your only real way out of here Wo Fat... Yakuza and Triad both have you running scared... thats why you are set up in Cambodia not Japan in your posh executive fortress of a building waiting this little shit storm out...

Simple situation here Wo Fat... you take me with you... or we can stand here in this bullshit stand off till one of those two groups get boots on the ground here and wipe out everyone. your call...

She stared into Steves eyes as she waited for Wo Fats answer.

Col. None of the people with you and I mean NONE of them are to do a damn thing to stop him if he is smart enough to take me up on this offer... and thats an ORDER!
 
"Stand Down" Col ordered.
Wo Fat looked around at Maylea.
"It would seem you are correct. We need an airlift out of here. Can you fly that chopper over there? What am I saying...of course you can. We'll have a lot to talk about my dear. Head over to the chopper and warm it up. I'll walk over with the detective here and let him go when the chopper is good and ready."
 
Perfect she thought... hope he can fly it when I am done with it... She had escaped once when she was first here and had rigged what she suspected was his "personal" chopper a little escape tactic she had used before. And if she knew him well enough the Col had brought the Brit with him since he was one of the few in international that could deal with working with the Col or really for that part Americans in general. Two full birds working together lets hope Foster remembers the Chopper incident in Belize.

Lets go... She spoke walking over to the chopper her back never turning from Wo Fat already knowing what few loyal people he had left would not dare cross him right now they were too busy loading up everything to get the Hell out of dodge.

The Chopper was fairly basic in controls as she started it up went through complete checklist for combat take off and made sure her little surprise was on armed and ready for action.

Foster was still in the shadows standing near Chin who noticed a fairly interesting smile cross the Older Brits face as he looked to him with a raised brow. Foster simply nodded and smiled.

Maylea called out... Col... once you have the Detective get the hell out of here There is no use waiting on the screaming death headed this way... See ya around the Islands belive it...

Hearing that Foster smiled more and nodding to Chin that everything was under control
 
Steve walked behind WO Fat and apparently they were near the chopper due to the sounds. He was let go and he turned to see Wo Fat closing the door and Maylea at the controls. He looked at her and saw her wink at him. He'll see her in the islands. He smiled and turned to run back to the col.

"She's right, let's pull out and pack up camp, i don't know what, but she's got something up her sleeve."

Foster walked up to the col and whispered something in his ear.

The col shook his head. "Let's pack it up people."
 
Foster guided everyone to their chopper looking to the pilot and telling him... go airborne but hang back and wait...

What are we waiting for Sir? The Navy Seal looked puzzled from Steve to the Col to this Brit.

You'll know it when you see it soldier. Foster chuckled so did the Col. Several moments later there was an explosion as Foster counted to 20... Round the mountain and pick her up Soldier... you will need to be close to the water. Detective could you see if there is a blanket on here?

The pilot raised a brow but did what he was told and there she was popping to the surface of the water as the other chopper wobbled off in the distance like it was running from a tidal wave.

Hey Danny The Col called help me get her in here...
 
Steve and danny pulled maylae into the chopper. She was soaking wet and in initial stages of hypothermia. Even though it was Cambodia the water was cold.
They wrapped a blanket around her and danny chimed " WOuld you care for some body to body contact ? "
Steve punched him in the arm.
"What? I was being serious."SMiling he turned at let her warm up as the chopper flew to it's destination.
 
I'm fine Danny... thanks.

The Col looked over. So what exactly does this Belize Escape consist of Maylea?

Oh just enough explosive on the plane to screw up systems long enough to roll it with enough smoke to "fall Out" having someone lurking around to pick me up. I am just glad that you got a hold of Foster here.
 
The chopper flew them back to base camp and they packed up and headed back to Hawaii and the islands. The Col leaded the debreif in the office.
"So with Wo Fat supposedly MIA for now he's going to take some time to regroup I guess we can put this to the side for a while. Any other questions?"
 
He will crawl away and lick his wounds and 5 0 can focus on Their job NOT mine.

Maylea's eyes stared through the Col as she spoke.

The Col just held his hands up and nodded.
 
The phone suddenly rang and Kona grabbed it and handed it to Maylea.
Maylea took the phone and said "Hello?"
"You've being given 2 months of shore leave to rest up and recuperate after the incident you've just had. No questions. This comes from the director of international. Go climb a mountain or something." It was her handler for international who rarely phoned but when she did it was usually to tell her to stop and smell the roses.
 
Slamming to phone down That stuffy arrogant BITCH! Her sister brings me in and she finds reasons for leave constantly.

The Col shook his head Take it for what it is this time I will talk to her sister and see what I can do but for now follow orders and have fun The Col shot Steve a glance and walked out laughing
 
Steve got the look, looked around and said cheerfully "Let's go grab some food now that we're all debriefed and before we look into any more cases. Maylea you're with me." And without hesitation steve walked with Maylea to the car leaving Danny, Kona and Chin all looking at each other and then Danny said "I'm glad i'm not in that car. " THey all laughed and got into Kona's humvee and headed to the shrimp bar.
 
She walked out with Steve still grumbling about the arrogance of pencil pushing bureaucrats. Shaking her head. She did not like her sister bringing me into International ya know...

Getting in the truck she just looked to him and smiled a little.
 
"Now I'm gonna say the words you hate...but it's time for you to relax...and you know you want to. I saw that smile!" Steve smiled as he said it and couldn't believe it almost. She smiled. A sign that she was starting to relax.
 
I know I need to relax Steve its just not really a speed I am used to you know that.

Maylea sighed laying her head back in the truck and let her eyes fall closed for a moment.

So let me guess meeting them at Kamekona's or do you all go anywhere else.

Glancing over laughing a little she was falling into a bit of the past here with him and it was a comfort.
 
"It's a routine we've gotten into. Good food, place to talk. Relax, just like old times."
He pulled into the parking lot and parked the truck. They walked towards where the rest of teh gang was sitting.
Danny commented on how the shrimp might be better today. He was always hoping it would be better.
 
Yeah... Maylea smiled... just like old times.

Walking over she laughed a little hearing Danny then looking to Kamekona and ordered before wandering over to the table.

So forced R&R what is there to do outside of work?
 
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