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The vanilla envelope slid down in front of him. The words Top Secret stamped across it from corner to corner. This was the package that his commanding officer informed him about that would put him in the hands of the civilian goof ball agency known as the F.B.I

He shook his head as he picked up the envelope. His mind reliving the moment he asked why he had to work with the Bureau and the simple answer that he got was the only one they had to give. That is an order. Yep that was all they gave him beside the unofficial or off the record remark ...Better you than us...Yep that too echoed by his CO.

Well no since in postponing the inevitable for it will stink now or later does not matter when he opens it. He opened the package and dumped the contents upon the table. There was a folder with the record of his newly assigned partner. Opening the folder, he read what little information there was… He had her name, years of service, her age, and a picture. He chuckled to himself yep-good Old FBI sharing information. Well placing the highly informational folder down, he picked up the other one. It too was a small folder that almost made him burst out in laughter.

The FBI and the CIA reported that an Organization has been plotting a gov’t coupe by taking over important cooperation’s that the military and civilian districts of the gov’t use. This Organization calls itself SYN.. There is not much known about this organization but that is why this FBI agent and myself has been assigned to this case. We are the first investigation officers to be assigned to find out all there is to find out about this SYN.

There was one name given for us to start this investigation and that was the name of Cyberdyne Operation coordinator Jason Hicks. We are to setup surveillance upon this person and record and investigate everyone he meets. There was an address given of his personal home. 1212 Caldon Drive New York, New York.

Scott knew there was more information but this was all they were going to get for they wanted to start from the bottom and work up and everything that they found out would prove what they have already as accurate or prove that it wasn't. All of this was fine with him, he was used to be given just a target and a location and that was it, but as for the baby cake agent she was probably pulling her hair out wondering what she was supposes to do next.

Anyway, there was a meeting place set up at 8pm Friday evening at the Rockside Cafe in New York City to meet and discuss the case with this agent. Looking down at his watch, he had just about an hour to get there. Well its show time...

The Cafe was a small outside seating cafe that was located on the south side of Manhattan. Its location was perfect for there was little business and not a whole lot of outside foot traffic a good place to have a classified discussing meeting place. He sat there with its small cup of mocha waiting for this agent...

Scott Nightland: http://forum.literotica.com/attachme...2&d=1448548695
Agency: CIA
Age: 27
Years of service: 8
Rank: Major
Height: 6'3”
Weight: 210
Hair: crew cut and black
Eyes: blue
 
Katherine 'Katie' Moore
Agency: F.B.I.
Age: 26
Years of service: 1
Rank: Agent
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 116
Hair: Badge picture: Dirty Blonde http://i.imgur.com/qsaCncI.jpg
Undercover look: Platinum Blonde http://i.imgur.com/5w1Kykr.jpg?1
Eyes: Green

Katie sat in her car and waited. She had arrived more than an hour ago and watched each patron that entered the little cafe. This was her first major mission as a junior agent and if there was someone else to do this, they would probably have chosen that person but well, Katie fit the profile of what they were looking for. Someone young although she was inexperienced, her senior agent believed in the young woman.

They had given her little on the CIA agent she would be working with but that was OK, they needed to go into this blind. Well, she did mostly. Katie needed to fend innocence should anything happen to them. Which was assured, nothing would.

Yeah, sure. Famous last words.

It was then Katie had seen the man she recognized as the agent she would be working with. There was a certain air of power he carried with him as he walked into the cafe.

"Not bad looking." Katie said under her breath. She quickly gathered her thoughts and shook her head. What the hell was she saying? This was a job assignment, not a blind date!

Katie was dressed in a tight black dress that seemed to hug every of her body. It was a warm night so no jacket was needed. Yeah, she was a little dressed up but it was necessary. The assignment started the minute she was told about it and now, it was time to get to work. Getting out of her rental car, she made her way toward the cafe and entered, immediately seeing him. He was sitting in the corner of the cafe, his back to the wall and in perfect view of those entering and or approaching his table.

'Smart man' she thought as she headed toward him, mustering as much confidence as she could. Walking up to the table, she didn't say anything as she set her purse to hang on the back of her chair and took a seat as if she belonged there. But in a way, she did.

Feeling his eyes never leaving her body, Katie was settled in and looked at him, "Hello Scott. I'm Katherine."
 
Scott was still shifting through some paperwork when he noticed her walk in. Damn she looked better in the flesh than her pictures in the files. He shook his head at himself with distaste for the very first thing that popped in his head was how hot see looked. Very professional Scott. He bellowed at himself. What really got his goose was she even seen him glued to her body as she approached him. Damn, Even when she sat down his eyes were at the table edge looking at her breasts. Were the hell do the agency find these girls!

He cleared his throat several times. “Hello Katherine, I’m Scott.” He moved some of the files around as if he was really into what he was doing compared to what was on the other side of him. “What have they told you on your side? Did they send any files with you? Did anyone tell you what was going on?” He looked beyond her breasts to her eyes while he waited to get her response. Well so much for the calm cool CIA guy whom just got his boat rocked by woman walking into a café, she took a seat and he was ready to eat out of palm. It was a good thing he wasn’t being tested on how to keep control during interrogations. He would have hated to see that score.

He took a few papers and slide them over to her to see. This is the man we are after. His name is Jason Hicks, He is the Operation coordinator of Cyberdyne. We think if we keep an eye on him he can lead us to several other players in this organization. Remember we have work our way up the line, but we have to be careful. You have impressive scores in your file that can and will be used on this mission. “May I ask would a deep cover operation that might involve some extra activities what would your feelings be about that?” he asked looking at her eyes wanting to know if she was willing to go that extra mile or not. He didn’t care which way she went he just wanted to know her boundaries.
 
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