Sydney's Fire

SD-6 HQ

Sloane was sitting at his desk waiting for Sydney and Jack to come back home from their mission when he got a call.

“Sloane here,” he said into the receiver.
“Ah, yes, hello Arvin,” replied the person.
“Hello, Mr. Napolitano. How are you doing?”
“I’m well. Are we speaking on a secure line?”
“Always. What news do you have for me today?”
“We have received a shipment of hydrogen cyanide and one Rambaldi firebomb device. We are putting them in a secret location. We will begin building eleven more duplicates of the firebomb device. Was the fake hydrogen cyanide taken and brought back to you?”
“Yes, our plan is working, Constantinov is off the list, he can’t harm us now. We will move on to phase two.”

MOSC[O]W

“Dad, it’s 1:30pm, we better hurry if we wanna meet up with our extraction team.”
“I know, let’s get this done and get the hell out of here. I’m sick of being here.”
“Me too, Dad.”

Constantinov was still out, but he was showing signs of waking up. They had tied him as tight as they could and rigged him with the fake blood. Jack was almost finished setting up the video camera and Sydney was finished rigging her gun. Constantinov had woken up.

“Huh? Wha…what the hell have you done to me?!”
“We’ve tied you up so you can’t escape and we’re going to ‘kill’ you,” Jack said bitterly.
“Kill me?”
“Yes, don’t you understand what that means? Come on, you’re smarter than that,” Sydney replied.
“Can I tell you something?” asked Constantinov.
“What could you possibly have to tell us?” questioned Jack.
“S…Sloane knows that you two are double agents.”
“WHAT?! How do you know this?” asked an angered Sydney.
“Oh, you know, we talk and talk and I believe him and he believes me. Do whatever you want to me, I’m done.”
“Shut up!” Sydney replied angrily and wished there was live ammunition inside her gun.
“Sydney calm down,” Jack said calmly.
“How can I calm down?”
“Because all we have to do is act like he doesn’t suspect us. Just be normal. I believe that we will take down the Alliance soon.”
“Easier said than done on both accounts,” Sydney retorted.
“Trust me. Well, let’s finish him now.”

Sydney stood twenty feet from Constantinov and Jack turned on the camera. Sydney steadied her gun and was ready. Jack gave the ok and fired right at his chest. It was finished.

Constantinov had been “killed” and the pill they made him swallow was working perfectly. They checked his heartbeat with the camera still rolling and there was no heartbeat. They put his body in a body bag and closed it up and took it out with them and Jack turned the camera off. Constantinov was now going to be turned over to the CIA for terrorism ties interrogations and Sloane would find out he was “dead.”

“Let’s go,” Jack said.
“Right on time.”

Their extraction team had taken control of the building and secured it, which enabled Sydney and Jack to walk out the front door to the helicopter. They were on their way home, but were suspicious of what Sloane knows about them and what he was really up to.

N[A]SHVILLE

“Amanda, you ready for your big night?” asked her cheerleader friend Marie.
“Yes, I think that I am almost ready,” Amanda responded.

Amanda was putting on her makeup, like she needed any of it, and she put her hair back in a ponytail. She decided to wear her white rodeo t-shirt that showed a bit of her midriff when she put her arms up and her deep blue jeans and regular tennis shoes completed her clothing ensemble.
“Oh, Brian’s gonna flip over you. You look gorgeous Amanda,” said Marie with a smile.
“I know, but I’m so nervous though.”
“Hey, don’t worry, I’m sure he’s nervous, too.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right.”
“Well, anyway, have a good time and just be yourself,” Marie said as they were walking toward the door.
“I will. See you later.”

Once Amanda had walked out the door and down the driveway, Brian had pulled up to her in his flamed out Chevrolet Monte Carlo. Brian was wearing a black and white golf shirt, very clean-shaven face and he also was wearing deep blue jeans and tennis shoes.

“Hello, Miss Amanda,” Brian said smiling as he got outta the car to open her door.
“Hello, Mister Brian,” Amanda quipped back at him with a smile.
“How do you like my car?”
“I love it, I love the flames that you have it decked out in.”
“Thanks. Gosh, I’m so nervous right now, I mean you’re right here in my car and we’re going out on a date.”
“Don’t you worry, you’re not the only one nervous. Let’s just go and have a good time.”
“I know that’ll be easy with you.”

Brian had brought along his cell phone, but respectively he turned it off. He had no idea that Vaughn was calling him with some important intel and a warning for him.

“Why isn’t Brian answering his phone?” Vaughn said angrily.
“Probably because he’s busy with his girl. You’d do the same thing if it was you and Sydney,” quipped Weiss.
“Well, I just can’t fly out there to Nashville and tell him, so I’ll keep trying.”
“Good idea, chief,” snickered Weiss as he walked away.
Vaughn whispered to himself, “I hope Brian’s on a close watch because something bad could happen if he doesn’t.”
 
I've finally read what's up here so far, this is really great writing brian, hehe now i get what yall meant by flames ^_^
 
“Here are your seats, I hope you have a nice time,” the waiter at the restaurant said.
“Thank you,” said Brian as he went to hold out Amanda’s chair for her to sit down.
“Well, we’re here. What shall we order?” asked Amanda.
“Anything you feel like eating of course,” Brian said laughing.
“Haha, funny guy Bri.” The waiter was back and asked them if they were ready to order.
“Yes, I’ll have the walleye and fries meal,” said Brian.
“And I shall have the huge sushi meal and a taco,” said Amanda.
“Very well, I will be back in a bit with your orders, thank you.”
“I’ve never had sushi before. Would you let me try some of yours?”
“Sure. I hope you’ll like it.”
“I think I will. It’s not like I’m eating those things that they do on Fear Factor. Great show by the way.”
“Hehe, yeah, that’s true.”

Meanwhile, Brian thought he noticed the same man he saw when he saw Amanda the last time.

“How is your singing going? You know I just love to hear and watch you sing and perform.”
“Aw, thanks. It’s going great. I’m supposed to be going into the studio in the spring to record an album which should be out in latter part of the year.”
“I know I’ll be the first in line to buy that one.”

“Here are your meals. Enjoy”

“Thanks. I can’t help but admire how beautiful you look tonight,” Brian said smiling.
“You’re so sweet, Brian, thank you,” Amanda says as she blushes.
“Oh, look who’s blushin’ hehe.”
“But you look handsome tonight, too, Brian”
“Thanks Amanda. I’m having such a great time with you tonight. It’s what I’ve been waiting for and what I thought it would be.”
“I feel the same way. You wanna try some of my sushi now?”
“Sure.” Amanda puts some sushi on her chopsticks and feed it to Brian.
“Yummy, that’s pretty good. I can see why you like it so much.”
“I knew you’d like it.”

Brian started leaning in for a kiss and Amanda saw what he was doing and she couldn’t help herself either and she also started to lean in, when Brian was interrupted and stopped.

The man had a gun drilled into his back and told him not to move. Amanda just stood there quietly and did not want anything to happen to Brian or her. Brian looked back and saw who it was.

“Hello Mr. Sark. What do you want?”
“Shut up and just come with me. Bring the girl, too.”
“Brian what’s going on?” asked a nervous Amanda.
“I’ll tell you when we hopefully get into a more private situation. Just follow me and keep calm and stay quiet for right now. I promise you I will keep you alive.”

Still with the gun at his back, Sark, Brian and Amanda got into his car and they drove off to the airport where they would be taken back to SD-6 HQ for an interrogation. Luckily though, Brian’s cell phone was equipped with a tracking device and Vaughn knew he was in trouble.

“Sir, Brian and the girl he went out with tonight have just been captured. I suggest we be patient and wait for Sydney to come back from Moscow and once she goes into SD-6 HQ, we should tell her to break them out of there.”
“Alright, when do Sydney and Jack get back?”
“Later tonight they will be back and I will brief her on what has happened.”

CIA HQ

“Welcome back home Sydney and Jack. You did a wonderful job on the mission. We now have a known terrorist in our hands.”
“Thanks. But Sloane knows more about us than we ever thought before,” Jack said sternly.
“Who told you and what did he tell you?” Kendall asked.
“Constantinov told us that Sloane knows that we are double agents. So, now that he knows, we must act as normal as possible,” Sydney said irritatingly.
“Well, while you two were gone, we’ve had a major development. One of our agents, and Sydney knows him well, but Brian was captured and taken to SD-6 HQ for interrogation. He was not the only one taken though, Amanda was taken also.”
“Well, why are we all standing here? Why don’t we go get them both outta there?” Sydney asked angrily.
“Because we need you to go back into SD-6 and look around for them and we want you to break them out of there,” Kendall told Sydney.
“Well, that should be pretty easy,” commented Sydney sarcastically.
“I’m not up for that tone today, Miss Bristow. Just do what you’re told and come home with the two of them.”
“Well, I will. I always do anyway,” Sydney retorted.

Vaughn was watching Sydney so intently that he had gotten lost in her and had forgotten what they were talking about. Sydney looked at him with that worried look and he had to say something and pulled her aside.

“Don’t you worry Sydney, I know you can do it.”
“I know I can, but it’s so hard knowing what Sloane knows about us and how I have to break Brian and Amanda out of there.”
“Well, you’re smart enough and agile enough to get out of anything.”
“Thanks. How have you been?”
“I’ve been my usual, you know, working and…and worrying about you on a mission.”
“I know I worry about you too. But, uh, once the Alliance and Sloane are gone, we hopefully won’t have to worry anymore. I better get going now, I need to get out of here from this spy world and take some time for myself.”
“You want me to come with you?”
“No, but thanks for the offer. I just need to have time to myself for a while and reflect. I’m gonna head down to the beach and just listen to the peaceful crash of the waves onshore. That seems to help me a lot.”
“Ok, I understand. See you tomorrow. Be prepared to go back to SD-6 and do your mission there. Sorry, just had to remind you.”
“I know, thanks. Bye Vaughn.”
“Bye Sydney.”

Vaughn watched Sydney walk away and out the door thinking about how much he’d love to be with her and how badly he wanted to kiss her. That moment would have to wait.

SD-6 HQ

Sloane was sitting in his office deep in thought when he received a phone call. It was Mr. Napolitano again.
“Hello Sloane, are you ready to commence phase two?”
“Yes, I have called the Alliance saying that I have wonderful news and that’s when I will go ahead with the plan. We will convene tomorrow. I know I will pull it off.”
“Good, good. Have you captured the agent from the CIA also?”
“Yes, we have and he is waiting in our interrogation room right now. But we also brought in his girl. He was out with her when Sark caught him.”
“Two for the price of one. Will you use her if he doesn’t answer any questions?”
“Of course.”
“I am excited at the prospects of our plan.”
“Me too, Mr. Napolitano. The Alliance will end.”
“Very good news. Well, I will call you the day after tomorrow. Are you leaving now?”
“Yes, I will tell Sark to question that agent and see what he knows. Then I will go after our two double agents, Jack and Sydney Bristow after the Alliance is down. I know they will be after me and I say if they interfere, I will end their lives.”
“Good idea. I’ll be anxious to call you. Bye Sloane.”
“Bye Mr. Napolitano.”

Sloane hung up and sat at his desk thinking of what tomorrow would bring. He would be leaving for Alliance headquarters in one hour. This will be a day he will enjoy and never forget.
 
That meanie Sark!!! :angry:

Great new part anyways, Bri. :D :smiley: Keep up the good work. (Lord, I'm starting to sound like an English teacher...)
 
This is really good Brian, can't wait until there's more, lol. Email me or something when you post it, okay. TTYL, bye.

Emily :redhair: (that should be brown hair, lol)
 
Brian and Amanda sat and were locked in a dimly lit room and were tied up together. They had been in there for hours waiting and hoping that someone would come and rescue them. To pass the time, they talked and tried to calm each other down.

“Brian, where are we and what are we doing here?”
“We’re in a black ops organization called SD-6. I didn’t have time to tell you that I worked for the CIA.”
“Now I know,” Amanda said as she mustered a chuckle. “What do they want with you?”
“I’m not sure, they probably want some form of intel from me. I’m not totally in the inner circle of knowing what this organization is all about. I still have a while to go till I get more classification clearance. Are you scared, Amanda?”
“Very scared. Who thought that a date would end up coming to here?”
“Yeah, I know, I’m scared, too. But you must promise me you cannot tell anyone about this occurring, ok?”
“I promise.”
“Just tell your friends that me and you drove down to the ocean since we both love the ocean. That sound like a good cover story?”
“Yes it does. I’ll tell ya what though, they tied these ropes up well.”
“Indeed they did. You feeling much better that we talked and tried calming each other down?”
“Yes, I am.”
“Amanda…I…I…”

Just as Brian was about to say something, the door opened and in walked a silhouetted Sark.

“Well, if it isn’t the sweetest scene I’ve ever seen. Get them up.” A man standing next to Sark moved in the room and got Brian and Amanda to stand up and they stood back to back.
“You probably have no idea why you’re here, do you Brian?”
“No, not really, unless you had your eye on Amanda and I got to her first.”
Sark noticed his sarcasm and punched him in the face and Amanda screamed loudly and her eyes started to well with tears. “Stop it! Don’t hit him, he did nothing to you!”
“Why? What’re you going to do about it?”
“You leave her the hell alone, all you want is me!” Brian answered feeling dazed.
“Yes, that’s true, but she came along with you.” Sark walked back towards Brian and asked him, “How much do you know about a Rambaldi device called the “Firebomb?”
Brian looked puzzled and said in his most honest tone, “I know nothing of any device that carries that name.”
“You liar!”
“I’m being completely honest with you, now let the two of us go! Do you realize that what you just told me, I could tell to the CIA and we could start searching for it?”
“Of course I realize that. That is why you won’t be getting to tell them because we’ll kill you.”

When Amanda heard that she gasped and started to cry even more. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her, but Brian believed it all. Sark had walked back out of the room and left them to sit there alone in their thoughts again. He grabbed Amanda’s hand as tight as he could even though they were still tied up. He was hoping that Sydney would get in here soon and rescue them.

CIA HQ

“Sydney, could you come here please?” Vaughn asked her.
“Sure, Vaughn, what’s up?”
“Did you have a good time at the ocean yesterday?”
“Yeah, I did. I thought about how I’d have to rescue Brian and Amanda and something else. But anyway, is it time for me to go in because I’m sure that’s not why you wanted me over here?”
“Yes, it’s time for you to go in. Just be safe and bring them back alive.”
“I will, don’t worry,” Sydney said with a wry smile.

ALLIANCE HQ

Sloane had arrived right on time and when he walked into the room, the leaders of the eleven other cells were already sitting down.
“Good evening Mr. Sloane,” said the leader of cell five.
“Good evening.”

Flashing back to a few hours prior to the Alliance meeting, Sloane had secretly brought with him eleven vials of hydrogen cyanide and had managed to sneak into the wine cellar where there was a bottle labeled “Alliance Meeting #47” and added the substance into the eleven glasses that were sitting in front of the bottle. He took one glass, which would be his and broke it so he couldn’t be poisoned. He walked out of the cellar like nothing had happened, but knew something was.

“What good news have you brought to us tonight, Arvin?” asked the leader of cell three.
“Well, why don’t you drink your wine and I’ll tell you. I brought this all the way from Australia and it’s supposed to be a really good wine.”
The leader of cell nine looked puzzled, “Well, where’s your glass, Arvin?”
“Oh, I didn’t even notice. Waiter, could you bring me a glass of wine? You seem to have forgotten about me.”
“Sure thing, coming right up sir.”
They all appeared puzzled by this, but figured it was pure human error and continued on with their conversation.

“You were saying, you brought this all the way from Australia, eh?” implied the leader of cell twelve.
“Yes, I sure did. Just for this meeting tonight.” The waiter had brought Sloane his glass and noticed it was a white wine and not a red wine, which the others were having.
“I’m sorry sir, but we have run out of that red wine you brought us, so I had to bring you a white wine instead.”
“Oh, that’s ok, I had some of the Australian wine before I came here. Well, why continue dragging this on? Are you ready to hear what I have news on, gentlemen?”
“Yes,” they all seemed to respond at the same time.
“Well, let’s take a drink of our wine and then I’ll tell you.”

The eleven leaders lifted their glasses it seemed like it was as if they had rehearsed it and took a drink of their wine. Sloane sat there with a sly grin on his face. He watched as seconds passed and knew the poison was beginning its attack on their bodies. They all started gasping for air and began trembling as the poison flowed in every vein and slowly was starting to kill them. The leaders of cells four and seven even managed to look over and see Sloane’s smiling face as he watched them die in pain. He just sat there drinking his wine and looking very content that his plan was now in full force and he managed to say to them, even though they were all dead now, “Well, gentlemen, the only news I bring you is that your death’s have happened and now your cells will suffer the same fate.”

Sloane got up from his chair and went and killed the waiter that served them tonight. Then he set the explosive charges on the walls of the room, timed them at three minutes and walked out. He walked out the door and down to his car down by the ocean and looked at his watch and knew the time was up and watched the office disintegrate into millions of pieces. There would be no witnesses, except for him. He then started his car and drove off to the airport and would fly back to Los Angeles.

Sydney walked into SD-6 and saw Sark walking towards her. Sydney scoffed at the sight of seeing him walking towards her.

“Sydney, come with me now.”
“Ok, Sark, what’s up?”
“I just need you to take care of some business. I need you to interrogate and get thru to the agent we’re holding.”
“Why couldn’t you do it?”
“I could. I just want you to do it and see if you can pull any information from him.”
“Ok, I will.” Sydney had to stay calm and act like she was really gonna do it for him, she knew he was taking her to where Amanda and Brian were being held.

Meanwhile, back in the room, Brian and Amanda started talking again.

“Brian, what were you gonna say earlier when we got interrupted?” asked Amanda worriedly.
“I was, uh, just going to say that I will protect you and that I will get you out of here.”
“Oh, I know you will. I believe in you.”
“Thanks Amanda,” Brian said as he squeezed her hand again and saw the door open. He knew it was Sydney, but couldn’t say it out loud for fear that Sark would suspect something.

“Sydney, begin now,” sark said as he closed the door behind him and stood behind her.
“Ok,” Sydney replied as she bent down towards Brian and gave him the look that she was gonna rescue them.
“What do you know about SD-6?” Sydney asked.
“We…well, I know they are a secret organization that specifies in black ops on the black market. That’s about all I know.”
“Ok. Well, what else do you need to know Sark? He sounds like he’s telling the truth.”
“Ask him about the Rambaldi firebomb device.”
“Do you know anything about the Rambaldi firebomb device?” Sydney asked again with that worried look.
“No, as I’ve told Sark, I do not know ANYTHING about this device. I’ve never even heard of it before.”
“He’s lying again!” Sark yelled angrily.
Sydney even appeared puzzled and pulled Sark aside. “What exactly is the firebomb device? I seem to have forgotten what it was.”
Sark was so angry and didn’t realize what he was saying. “The firebomb device is a powerful device that uses an electromagnetic pulse that sets anything around it on fire. It’s a very destructive device.”
“Ah, I see,” Sydney replied.
“Well, I guess if he doesn’t know, we’ll just have to kill them.”
Sydney just tried to stay as calm as she could and agreed with Sark, “I guess so.”
Sark walked back over toward Brian and said, “That’s it. You’re dead.” Brian looked really worried and managed to look at Sydney quickly and Amanda was crying even harder than the last time.
“Sydney, take out your gun and kill them.”
“Ok,” Sydney replied meekly as she pulled out her gun and aimed it at Brian. She had to do something. Sark walked back behind her and stood there on her right side. She just held the gun and waited for her brain to tell her hand to do something and not the option Sark had told her.
 
WOW!!! That was a really good chapter! But... Sydney can't kill you right? She would never ever do that! Right? :confused:

And Sark really needs to die... :ninja:

And you're so sweet to Amanda :love:

Very good story please post more soon!
 
OMG, AND IT HAD TO STOP!!!!!!!!??? lol. It's reallllly good. I have an idea as to what Sydney is gonna do, but like I'm gonna say.....YEAH RIGHT. :woot: :madfire: (NO i'm not mad, i just really like the flames, to all those who dont know that i like flames, lol)
 
brian, i was true to our deal and read your story and im glad i did!i love it, its really good! and i loved how you incorporated yourself in it!LOL, thats great then the flames on the car!
okay just questions or demands rather!
Sydney cant kill you two!she cant!
Sark(even though i love him!)needs to just go away!
and i love the two love stories, the one between you and amanda adn of course the s/v!please post more!
 
Just wondering here, who thinks I'll get shot and who thinks I won't? :smiley: Expect an update soon, maybe by the end of the weekend or the beginning of next week. :smiley:
 
Sydney's Fire is on FIRE. Excellent story. I really like it a lot. It keeps the reader interested with cliffhangers. It's like you're watching an Alias episode and you can't wait until the commercials to be over so you can watch on and on. Great work Brian.
 
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