IMF: Mission Impossible (1-on-1 RP)

[Trinity_Zane]

Out of his peripheral vision he saw Kit take off her shirt, he didn't look except froze in his relative position and stared off into the dunes.

"In the states." He felt kinda bad saying that but you couldn't ever be to careful nowadays in the spy business.

Perhaps later he'd tell her where he was from when they got back to HQ. Although he didn't make eye contact he couldn't deny the magnetism of her. She was nice he thought, quite pretty too but nonetheless he respected her. He had a habitual or rather chronic problem with friend zoning women. Considering her looks she must've been taken anyway.

Keith pulled the collar of his shirt away from his neck "So...you have any hobbies?"

Reedy asked a generic question one she could easily answer without worrying about giving to much info. He thought again how silly he must've looked trying to avoid her and blushed. He hoped she didn't see that.

[Kittenthetigress]

*she smiles shyly* I dance, I draw, reading, writing, I've been single for a year now so I usually hit the bar on the weekends... you know boring girl stuff *she giggled and admired Keith. He was so damn serious but it suited him well. Not to mention he was in terrific shape and she thought any woman to turn him away was out of her mind. She turned her attention back to the hostages* I used to go shooting with my dad before he passed away. I still go to the same range every Friday. *she grabbed a notepad out of her backpack and showed him a few of her sketches* these are just random furs I saw back when I was in Africa. I can draw pretty much anything *she was very proud of her work. She loved her art and most of all she loved to create it* do you have hobbies?

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[Trinity_Zane]

He holstered his weapon crossed his legs one over the other and readjusted his posture. Keith thought about what she had said, that she was rather talented, an artist...and single of course. He shouldn't have been so surprised, active military personal hardly had time to develop relationships. Reedy doffed his boots and poured out the sand which had wiggled its way onto the sole of his combat boots.

"Well..." The Agent paused, maybe it was his absence of mind or perhaps he didn't have as many hobbies as he figured "I do love to fish, on occasion I go for a run and workout daily. Besides that, there isn't much else."

When she pulled out her sketches to show him he was impressed by it. She was young, brilliant and kind. Things anthros were running short on these days. He put his boots back on and triple knotted them. Being an agent and having a relationship especially with a co-operative didn't mix with their line of work. Although he hoped at the very least they would become close friends.

A giant shadow of the Chinook combat chopper whomped above them, whence it landed sever armed guards escorted the hostages into the cargo bay. Both Keith and Kit followed.

[Kittenthetigress]

She leaned her head back against the wall of HQ in the locker room. She was exhausted but there was still much more to do with the hostages. She was in charge of interviews of the women involved. She sighed softly before changing into her civilian clothing. Tight blue jeans and a red tank top that revealed part of a small tattoo on her chest. She had multiple arm tattoos and multiple piercings in her ears that were now more visible fore she has taken them out and covered her ink with make up before the mission. She went out to her desk and read through the file* what a mess *she said softly to herself. She looked around the room for reedy but she didn't see him. Sighing again she turned back to the paperwork in front of her. Marlene, a Jaguar, would be her first interview*

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[Trinity_Zane]

Keith watched the water droplets swarm into a whirl of draining water below him in the shower. He was tired, frustrated and disappointed with how upset HQ was with him. He had blown another mission, one mission with one objective "retrieve actual intelligence".

True they had the hostages but he'd happily trade any of his heroics for someone on the inside of the battalion. The coyote put on his clothes slowly, his dog tag necklace chiming. Then Tigre came to mind, she was suppose to brief one of the survivors.

Reedy once he had put on his shoulder strap and the gun inside it on he went into a hidden room with other agents behind the interrogation cellar.

"Be careful in there Kit." He whispered as he held the dark roasted coffee to his lips.

[Kittenthetigress]

*sat across from the panther and folded her paws on the table* now Marlene...I'm going to inform you before we begin that you yourself aren't in any kind of trouble. I want to help catch the anthros who did this to you and the others. The more you withhold from me the less I can help. Is that clear?

M: *nods slowly not looking up from the table*

*turns on the recorder next to her* now...who took you and where did they take you from

M: they covered my head with a sack...they took me from my home in Boston. *she looks up from the table* they put me in a van. I heard the sliding doors. We drove for a long time. Didn't stop but once. They took me out and put me on a plane. When they pulled the bag off of my head I was in a warehouse. *she looked at the floor* they beat me... the one who told them to beat me was a lion. Big guy. Scary too. *she looked back at me and rested her elbows on the table* they put me in a dark room with little to eat or drink with the others. I would them talk about a target... but they never said where or what. Sometimes I could peer out of a hole in the wall and I could see at least 15 anthros all armed with automatic weapons...They're very organized. Very focused....I'm done talking to you now... who knows what they'll do if they found out I told you anything at all... I don't want to die.

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[Trinity_Zane]

There existed an unsettling vibe in her voice. Reedy took another sip of coffee from his mug and calmly set it down beside him on a table. He rested his hands on the table and leaned onto them. Just before Kit came out of the cellar the Tactical Communications Leader put his paw on Reedy's shoulder.

We're taking you and Tigre off this case we want you to go to Cuba we have reason to believe an attempted assassination will take place tomorrow.

"Listen, if I did something let me fix it. Don't pull us off this mission yet." Keith persistently added but the com. Leader shook his head.

That's a negative, you've gotten sloppy Reedy. Next time it won't be the bad guys dying...it could be someone on your team. Now I respect your years of service to this country and our cause but until you have our complete confidence this is your new assignment. Keith angrily grabbed the folder from his hand and left the room for Kit.

When he saw her he had composed himself enough to say "We have a new assignment. Cuba."

Reedy handed her the folder "Get your stuff ready we're leaving now."

[Kittenthetigress]

Wait what? They can't pull us off this yet!! *gets in front of reedy* that was good intel! At least we know who to look for!! *she became angry and huffed heavily. She turned and walked to the locker room to go grab her go bag, returning still angry she muttered* it's not like we knew how out numbered we were.

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[Trinity_Zane]

Her words echoed his frustration. Reedy went to his quarters and packed his usual belongings for trips like these. He met her at the airport, at the departure terminal.

"You did good kid. As Veteran and Mission Leader I accept full responsibility." The agent put on a pair of headphones connected to his MP3 player.

He pushed the play button but instead of music a male's voice came over his headset "Good evening Mr. Reedy, this is IMF..."

Reedy tapped Kit's shoulder in the plane "I think you might wanna hear this."

He handed here one earbud to listen.

[Kittenthetigress]

A look of confusion waves across her face as she shove one of the ear buds in her ears* okay push play

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[Trinity_Zane]

In light of recent events you're probably wondering why you've being given a new assignment. This is because IMF has it on good authority that a double agent has infiltrated Division Echo, you're Division. Your new mission is to rendezvous with The Secretary. We will provide additional info as you proceed. You understand we have taken necessary steps to ensure our protection, follow instructions explicitly and you'll be fine. We'll keep in touch Mr Reedy.

Keith was astounded, it had been a rouse to get Tigre and himself to safety. He get the discomfort of being nearly killed, but then he realized how close Agent Kit was to him. Reedy was afraid for her life, in all his time spent with the IMF never had there been a mole among them.

His face still expressed concern as he looked at Kit.

[Kittenthetigress]

*she stared blankly at the mp3 player in his hand before turning her attention to reedy, her nose gently brushing against his* a mole? How...but why... *she was fairly dumbfounded. She had heard rumors but she never believed there to be anyone who would double cross their country. She leaned back in her chair and continued to process the information she just recieved) so....where are we really going then? On vacation? *she scoffed at her own bad joke and stared out the window. She was a firecracker with a short fuse. She wasn't mad that the director decided to send them on a wild goose chase for their own protection but that someone in their division had the audacity to betray them*

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[Trinity_Zane]

This message will self destruct in 5 seconds.

Reedy groaned as it quietly detonated "They better buy me a new MP3 player."

His brows tensed as he looked out over the landscape below. The agent grabbed the case file from Kit and read it over. It was a complete rouse, he shut the folder and tried to think. Though he was very much close with the other operatives Reedy didn't know who the mole could've been. An IMF agent secretly disguised as a flight attendant urged them to watch the movie provided by the airliner.

On one condition, that they were 3D glasses which the attendant provided. Reedy stared blankly at the pair of glasses the attendant left on his lap, he found it peculiar and after a short while put them on. There was a neatly laid out trail of untraceable footsteps which lead down the isle ahead of them. They had been drawn with black light marker.

He turned to Kit "Are you seeing what I'm seeing?"

[Kittenthetigress]

*looks out the window* hmm. They sure spend alot of time keeping us on our toes *she giggled then yawned* i need to take a nap before we land...where ever it is that we're going *she leaned her head against reedys shoulder, closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep*

[Trinity_Zane]

Reedy nervously cleared his throat as Kit leaned on him. He eyed the footsteps, the green steps steps which lead only further out of sight. Keith returned to Agent Tigre, she looked delightfully asleep. He fought an urge to brush her cheek with his paw.

After a considerable amount of time had passed he lightly nudged her awake "Agent Tigre? Agent Tigre, follow me."

He whispered as the sign to keep seated went off air, the coyote slipped his paw down over his waist and unbuckled the seatbelt.

Reedy moved around in the cabin and stood up, his glasses still revealing the footsteps leading back behind to the cargo bay.