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Chapter 9

The First Operation

London Safehouse

121 Baker Street

17:00 GMT

Scattered about the table were a wide array of weapons and equipment most of which Wes could not easily identify save for the blaster pistols and perhaps some larger grade assault weapons. Lucas and Jen were picking up what they wanted when Trip came into the room with the mission plan.

"Guys, here's the plan for tonight…"Trip started, when he noticed the plethora of equipment. "Whose idea called for all this shit," Trip said pointing to the equipment occupying the table, "This is a simple snatch and grab; we're not blasting our way into the Bank of Geneva! Pistols, with a gas grenade and two concussion plastic explosive charges for the door holding the bastards, that's it." Trip finished, crinkling the paper in his hand.

"Hey take it easy there Trip," Wes said noticing the stunned silence in the room begin to develop, "I'm sure that Jen and Lucas are well briefed as to what they need, so let's get to that plan alright." Wes finished patting Trip on the back.

"Ok, sorry guys it's just that…well…I've never done anything like this before," Trip said with a certain tone of nervousness in his voice

"Trip, no offence or anything but you're just running the crow's nest on this one it's not like you have to do any heavy lifting…Geez" Lucas started when Jen gave him a punch in the shoulder

"Ok now, here's the plan, as Lucas so adequately put, I shall be running the crows nest keeping an eye on you out of here," Pointing to the far side of the living area which was organized on top of a desk with view screens, some neatly piled papers, and a blaster on the desk. "Jen and Lucas, you'll walk down Baker street onto the Underground, and take it to Piccadilly Circus where you will enter the club at 22:00, at that time, Katie will pull the van into the alley and Wes will clear the back of the two guards we know are there using this," Trip said throwing a pistol to Wes.

"A silenced Smith and Wesson nine millimeter, why not a blaster Trip?" Wes curiously remarked as he examined the pistol by dropping the magazine and cocking the hammer.

"Because according to our anonymous source these two are not just human, they're part werewolf and require death by…" Trip said getting cut off

"You've got to be shitting me, part Warewolf? Are we living in the Middle Ages or something?" Wes exclaimed examining one of the silver bullets

"Those bullets are expensive, so use sparingly, after them you can use these phosphorus bullets," Noticing Wes's confused look, "Lead has grown scarce, so phosphorus is used, slightly cruel, the person shot feels they're burning from the inside, which is true because they combust once the phosphorus reacts with the bloodstream.. I shit you not; the Order's divisions hire all sorts of unscrupulous characters including mutants, werewolves, aliens, robots, any monster that no police authority can handle with the exception of us." Trip finished pointing to the group. "So continuing on, after Wes takes out the Werewolf guards, he'll blast the back door with this," Tossing Wes what appeared to be gum.

"Let me guess, explosive gum, figures. So, push the red side, then the green side, mash it together and stick it on the lock." Wes rattled off

"You forgot the part about not chewing it, and it's a 4 second fuse." Trip said to Wes as he put it into his pants pocket. "Unless you guys have any questions we can have a few hours to relax before the operation." Trip concluded

"Wes and I are going for a walk; we'll be back in plenty of time." Jen said to the group as she placed her arm around Wes's shoulders as they left the safe house.

"It's amazing" Lucas said to Trip and Katie

"What?" Katie questioned Lucas

"How lucky of a guy Wes is to have her after all they been though." Lucas sighed

"Oh Lucas, I never thought you had a hopeless romantic side." Katie said with playful sarcasm.

Regent's Park

London, England

18:30 GMT

Wes and Jen were holding hands and walking though Regent's Park, enjoying each other's company and admiring the sky tuning from its blue to shades of pink, orange, and red.

"Jen?" Wes questioned

"Hmmm." She replied.

"Do you remember that day, back in 2001 when we were in the clock tower sitting on the roof staring into the sunset?" Wes asked her

"Yes, I remember thinking about what would happen after we defeated Ransik" Jen replied

"Did you ever think that we would ever be here, together ever again?" Wes inquired

"All I thought Wes, was that I would find a way to be with you because I could not imagine my life being spent with anyone else." Jen said to him

"I love you with all of my heart Jennifer Scotts," Wes said to her as they both sat down under a tree.

"And I love you Wesley Collins," She said as they engaged in a passionate kiss under a tree, in a park, in London, and far from the time that Wes knew. Meanwhile the couple was being watched by a figure masked in the receding light of dusk. It pulled out its communicator,

"I am in position, shall I continue as planned?" The figure spoke into the communicator

"Maintain all due discretion, and proceed as instructed. Your identity must not be known until the right time"

"I understand, do you think that they will determine my purpose before I have completed my mission?"

"Let us hope for your sake that neither party will be able to expose you until the proper time."

"Understood." The figure said as it turned off the communicator and disappeared into the London streets.

1900 Haymarket Street

London, England

19:55 GMT

The area around Piccadilly Circus was crammed with Londoners venturing to various nightclubs and nightlife venues but in those crowds were two individuals who were engaged on a mission to take down the most notorious criminal organization to have ever existed. On the street a white van pulled into an alley and parked behind a flat off the street. It pulled up next to an iron door and out clambered a tall man with dirty blonde hair dressed in red. Two guards emerged from the iron door drawing blasters.

"What the fuck do you want?" One of them barked at Wes.

"You better have a damn good reason for pulling up here!" The other yelled.

"Look I'm supposed to pick up a package from Reginald, they said he'd be here." Wes said coldly to the two guards.

"Package?" They said confused to each other. In an instant Wes quickly drew his pistol and shot the two guards, the silver bullets eliminating them instantly.

"Rear secure and van is in the alley." Wes said into his communicator

"Copy Boy Scout, Ferrari and Bluebird are up front, maintain position." Trip instructed

"Wilco" Wes replied

Lucas and Jen were waiting in the short line outside of the underground casino when Trip's voice came over their communicators.

"Exit's clear, good luck"

Within a minute they were at the front of the line. The bouncer at the front requested their identification. After scanning the phony ID cards, the bouncer admitted them into the casino. Upon entering, Jen made her way towards the back of the makeshift casino while Lucas made his way over to the bar to create a distraction. Once Lucas saw Jen was in position, leaning on the gaming table closest to the meeting room door, he saw his opportunity when one of the patrons was carrying his winnings to be cashed. As the man walked by, Lucas knocked over the trays holding the chips sending them and the man holding them on the floor.

"Hey what the hell was that?" The man asked Lucas angrily

"Sorry, I didn't…" Lucas stammered as the man tried to punch Lucas, missing and instead punched through Lucas's beer glass

"Ahhhh Damnit!" The man writhed in pain, drawing the attention of the two guards who were at the meeting room door. Jen made her move and went to the door. She quickly picked the lock and opened the door, drawing her blaster and setting it to stun mode.

The door entered into a room with a conference table with the three subjects seated in heated discussion interrupted by Jen's entrance.

"What the hell…" One of them exclaimed as Jen quickly shot each of the suspects. Once they were on the ground she checked their faces against those printed on the cards she received from Alex.

"Subjects subdued and identities confirmed, begin extraction." Jen called into her communicator.

"Copy Bluebird, Avalanche and Boy Scout are rolling to you." Trip answered. Within a few seconds the door in front of her was kicked open revealing Katie and Wes.

"I'll grab these two, Wes you grab that one, Jen get into the alley and get ready to drive us out of here." Katie barked as both she and Wes picked up the Order members' unconscious bodies, while Jen made her way up the stairs and into the alley. As Wes was leaving he heard a knock on the door leading to the casino.

"Everything alright in there sirs?" One of the guards asked though the door. Wes had to react quickly

"We're fine, now go make yourself useful!" Wes ordered in a pompous tone

"My apologies," The guard replies sheepishly

"Wes come on let's go!" Katie yelled as Wes emerged from the building, put the unconscious Order member into the van, and jumped in shutting the van door behind him.

"Boy Scout to Wizard, extraction complete, van evacuating the area and proceeding to base," Wes said into the communicator.

"Excellent, Ferrari is 50 meters from the Underground station, Mission accomplished," Trip's voice sounded into their communicators.

"Three down, 51 to go!" Katie exclaimed

"Somehow I don't think all of these missions will be this easy," Jen stated from the front seat

END CHAPTER 9

A/N: Thank you guys for sticking with me, has it been over a year since I updated? Anyway please review and I assure you that more will be coming in the next few months.