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1 through F › Alias
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,017
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0
Recommended:
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I do not own Alias, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
PART 3: THE BRIEFING
Early in the morning, the familiar sound of a Nokia ringtone could
be heard in two places, meant for three different people. The first
place was Sydney's former apartment, but now also Michael Bristow's,
and the other was Jan Oramu's apartment. Only two people were quick
to the draw and those two were... the newlyweds! Jan Oramu however,
didn't pick up the phone.... "Dad? Weiss?" Sydney and Vaughn asked.
"Sydney, it is imperative that you and Michael report to APO now."
Jack Bristow's voice told Sydney. Michael had been told the very
same, but by Weiss instead of Jack. SLOANE had tried calling Jan,
but furiously slammed the phone down on the receiver when the APO
agent didn't pick up.
So the newlyweds got dressed and made their way to Union Station, to
their secret headquarters of APO.
Sydney thought that she'd be happy to see Jan again, because it had
been one of the main reasons that had kept her sane and kept going.
Of course Michael Vaughn had been that main reason... she didn't
know how wrong she was when she stepped into the briefing room with
her husband.
"Sydney, my dear, Michael, it's so good to..." Sloane began, but was
cut off by Sydney, who began to fire questions at her boss like she
was a shooting gun.
"WHERE'S JAN? DID SOMETHING HAPPEN? WE CAN'T START THIS BRIEFING
WITHOUT HIM! WHAT'S THIS ABOUT?!"
"Sydney." She looked straight at the same where that one word, name,
had come from. Jack, her dad. "He didn't report in, so we'll have to
do this without him."
"But dad -"
"No buts, Sydney."
Sloane cleared his throat. All eyes were on him now. Including his
daughter's, Nadia Santos. And of course Marshall and Weiss as well.
"Proceed, Jack." was all the head of APO said.
Jack kept his eyes trained on his little girl, who really wasn't
that little any longer. [She's married to Michael Vaughn and STILL
worried that much about Jan??!!] he thought before continuing.
"Thank you, Arvin. Spain, Barcelona. Intel has it that a new
Rambaldi manuscript has surfaced. It's being kept at the 'Tresoro'
museum." His eyes saw Sydney's shock. The poor girl. He knew how she
would react when hearing about Rambaldi. "Your mission is to get
that manuscript to see what prophecy we're dealing with. And, Agent
Jan Oramu is going in with you."
Sydney Anne Bristow was relieved and upset at the same time. "WHAT?
But he's not here!" She blurted out, silenced by a comforting hand
on her shoulder from her husband. He cared a lot about her and knew
how this was upsetting her.
"Trust us, Sydney. We know. That's why I want you and your husband
to inform your longtime friend right now." Sloane simply said to the
married couple. "Your plane will be leaving for Barcelona in two
hours. Good luck."
Sydney and Vaughn didn't know how fast they had left the briefing
room and APO, to get into their car and drive to their longtime
friend's apartment.
Sydney rang the doorbell over and over, but to no avail.
"What if he's attacked?! Or kidnapped?! Or worse?!" Sydney asked her
husband. [Do I dare think the worst case scenario?] Sydney thought.
"JAN!! Open up right now!!" Sydney yelled.
Michael produced a lockpick and began to pry open the door. When
they had suceeded, Sydney ran toward the bedroom. She was met by the
wind gushing into Jan's apartment through the shattered glass
window. "JAN!" She yelled.
Jan instantly woke up. "Sydney? VAUGHN?!"
"Happy to know I have such an effect on you, buddy." Vaughn simply
said as he entered the bedroom. When Jan wanted to respond to his
best male friend, he was hugged by Sydney, who, after having done
that, pulled the covers off Jan, and saw him dressed in only... his
boxers, a gift she had given him after he had become a part of APO.
[I'm married to Michael now... perhaps... in a different lifetime.]
she thought as she stared at Jan, hoping he would get the hint and
move to get dressed by himself.
"There's a new mission! We NEED to hurry! Get dressed, our plane for
Barcelona leaves in 2 hours!" said Sydney to her best friend... the
one she still had after having lost Francie. True, Will was still in
witness protection...
As if the word 'mission' was a beacon for Jan Oramu, he did just
what he was ordered to do. Then he saw how Sydney was kissed by
Michael Vaughn. "Good luck, my love." Then he turned to Jan. "Good
luck to you too, Jan."
Jan and Sydney got in Syd's car and drove toward the airport after
Jan thanked his best male friend for wishing him luck....
*TBC*
be heard in two places, meant for three different people. The first
place was Sydney's former apartment, but now also Michael Bristow's,
and the other was Jan Oramu's apartment. Only two people were quick
to the draw and those two were... the newlyweds! Jan Oramu however,
didn't pick up the phone.... "Dad? Weiss?" Sydney and Vaughn asked.
"Sydney, it is imperative that you and Michael report to APO now."
Jack Bristow's voice told Sydney. Michael had been told the very
same, but by Weiss instead of Jack. SLOANE had tried calling Jan,
but furiously slammed the phone down on the receiver when the APO
agent didn't pick up.
So the newlyweds got dressed and made their way to Union Station, to
their secret headquarters of APO.
Sydney thought that she'd be happy to see Jan again, because it had
been one of the main reasons that had kept her sane and kept going.
Of course Michael Vaughn had been that main reason... she didn't
know how wrong she was when she stepped into the briefing room with
her husband.
"Sydney, my dear, Michael, it's so good to..." Sloane began, but was
cut off by Sydney, who began to fire questions at her boss like she
was a shooting gun.
"WHERE'S JAN? DID SOMETHING HAPPEN? WE CAN'T START THIS BRIEFING
WITHOUT HIM! WHAT'S THIS ABOUT?!"
"Sydney." She looked straight at the same where that one word, name,
had come from. Jack, her dad. "He didn't report in, so we'll have to
do this without him."
"But dad -"
"No buts, Sydney."
Sloane cleared his throat. All eyes were on him now. Including his
daughter's, Nadia Santos. And of course Marshall and Weiss as well.
"Proceed, Jack." was all the head of APO said.
Jack kept his eyes trained on his little girl, who really wasn't
that little any longer. [She's married to Michael Vaughn and STILL
worried that much about Jan??!!] he thought before continuing.
"Thank you, Arvin. Spain, Barcelona. Intel has it that a new
Rambaldi manuscript has surfaced. It's being kept at the 'Tresoro'
museum." His eyes saw Sydney's shock. The poor girl. He knew how she
would react when hearing about Rambaldi. "Your mission is to get
that manuscript to see what prophecy we're dealing with. And, Agent
Jan Oramu is going in with you."
Sydney Anne Bristow was relieved and upset at the same time. "WHAT?
But he's not here!" She blurted out, silenced by a comforting hand
on her shoulder from her husband. He cared a lot about her and knew
how this was upsetting her.
"Trust us, Sydney. We know. That's why I want you and your husband
to inform your longtime friend right now." Sloane simply said to the
married couple. "Your plane will be leaving for Barcelona in two
hours. Good luck."
Sydney and Vaughn didn't know how fast they had left the briefing
room and APO, to get into their car and drive to their longtime
friend's apartment.
Sydney rang the doorbell over and over, but to no avail.
"What if he's attacked?! Or kidnapped?! Or worse?!" Sydney asked her
husband. [Do I dare think the worst case scenario?] Sydney thought.
"JAN!! Open up right now!!" Sydney yelled.
Michael produced a lockpick and began to pry open the door. When
they had suceeded, Sydney ran toward the bedroom. She was met by the
wind gushing into Jan's apartment through the shattered glass
window. "JAN!" She yelled.
Jan instantly woke up. "Sydney? VAUGHN?!"
"Happy to know I have such an effect on you, buddy." Vaughn simply
said as he entered the bedroom. When Jan wanted to respond to his
best male friend, he was hugged by Sydney, who, after having done
that, pulled the covers off Jan, and saw him dressed in only... his
boxers, a gift she had given him after he had become a part of APO.
[I'm married to Michael now... perhaps... in a different lifetime.]
she thought as she stared at Jan, hoping he would get the hint and
move to get dressed by himself.
"There's a new mission! We NEED to hurry! Get dressed, our plane for
Barcelona leaves in 2 hours!" said Sydney to her best friend... the
one she still had after having lost Francie. True, Will was still in
witness protection...
As if the word 'mission' was a beacon for Jan Oramu, he did just
what he was ordered to do. Then he saw how Sydney was kissed by
Michael Vaughn. "Good luck, my love." Then he turned to Jan. "Good
luck to you too, Jan."
Jan and Sydney got in Syd's car and drove toward the airport after
Jan thanked his best male friend for wishing him luck....
*TBC*