Vaughnsbaby
Cadet
That follows A day not to be forgotten . So far here's what I got done. It doesn't follow any season but I think you'll be able to figure it out.
Marshall Flinkman wakes up to the sound of music as he enters his kitchen. This whole
month he has been in paradise because of that one day that he has not forgotten. He feels the urge to go to work everyday and do his best thanks to that one girl , whom he has deeply fell in love with.
“I’m ready to go, and show that the Flinkman still has one more mission inside.” Said Marshall as he grabbed his belongings after a quick shower and a short breakfast. “God I love my job!”
Jack Bristow who is already in his car for work ,gets a phone call while waiting at a stop light. He looks at who is calling. “Yes.” He said with no enthusiasm. “Come on dad. Can’t you be happy for a minute.” Said his daughter Sydney , who is very giddy. “If I would’ve known it was you then, yes.” Jack talked with a little more happiness. “But, you did . I have a feeling you don’t think I know anything about you .” She said with a big laugh. “ Sydney , why are you so cheery ,when it’s 5:00 in the morning. You are going to work aren’t you or are you just going to stay in with that Michael kid.” He said with a smut attitude. Jack never liked when Sydney dated. He thinks dating is not a good quality in the Bristow family. “ Daddy he makes me happy. I just thought if I called you when I’m happy it would make you happy. I guess I was wrong.” Sydney hung up the phone. Jack went still, even when the light turned green.
Dixon walks into his office to find a lot of papers on his desks. His body collapse in the air. “ More papers. That’s all I get.” He walks over to his desk. Checks his mail and turns on his computer. The women at the front desk buzzes to Dixon. “ Mr. Dixon, we have some papers for you in the front. Would you like me to send someone ?” Dixon gives a sigh and presses the button to speak. “No, I’ll get them myself thank you.” He walks up to the door and leaves his office with letters half way open.
As he is walking to the front desk he greets the other agents. Dixon notices that Jack has just came in the building. “Hello Jack. How’s Sydney ?” Dixon was talking to Jack as a long lost friend. “ She has her problems . Any Intel?” Jack said with no concern for the question that Dixon had just applied. “Ah, come on Jack .Talk to me. How long have we been friends? And all you talk about is work.” Said Dixon with a smiling face. “Well, that’s because, were at work.” Said Jack while he walks away. “See Jack! You got a lot of humor inside you.” He walks on laughing. “Oh lordy, lordy, lordy. More papers.” He says picking them up. “ Yep, tomorrow you’ll probably have twice as much since the mission in Rome is now in works.” Said the lady at the front desk. “Well, then I’ll see you tomorrow.” Dixon said smiling. While walking back he bumps into Marshall. “Hello, Marshall. How’s everything going? Your new apartment going good? Have you bought that dog you said you were going to buy? How’s life?” Marshall looks at him funny. “Um, sir you’re kinda creeping me out.” Dixon laughed. “Oh, Marshall you are funny.” He kept walking. From the distance he is in , he can see his office. While thinking of what papers he should do first a big explosion happens. Everyone went for cover except for Dixon. No one could tell where it happened until the smoke cleared up but, Dixon knew where.
Marshall Flinkman wakes up to the sound of music as he enters his kitchen. This whole
month he has been in paradise because of that one day that he has not forgotten. He feels the urge to go to work everyday and do his best thanks to that one girl , whom he has deeply fell in love with.
“I’m ready to go, and show that the Flinkman still has one more mission inside.” Said Marshall as he grabbed his belongings after a quick shower and a short breakfast. “God I love my job!”
Jack Bristow who is already in his car for work ,gets a phone call while waiting at a stop light. He looks at who is calling. “Yes.” He said with no enthusiasm. “Come on dad. Can’t you be happy for a minute.” Said his daughter Sydney , who is very giddy. “If I would’ve known it was you then, yes.” Jack talked with a little more happiness. “But, you did . I have a feeling you don’t think I know anything about you .” She said with a big laugh. “ Sydney , why are you so cheery ,when it’s 5:00 in the morning. You are going to work aren’t you or are you just going to stay in with that Michael kid.” He said with a smut attitude. Jack never liked when Sydney dated. He thinks dating is not a good quality in the Bristow family. “ Daddy he makes me happy. I just thought if I called you when I’m happy it would make you happy. I guess I was wrong.” Sydney hung up the phone. Jack went still, even when the light turned green.
Dixon walks into his office to find a lot of papers on his desks. His body collapse in the air. “ More papers. That’s all I get.” He walks over to his desk. Checks his mail and turns on his computer. The women at the front desk buzzes to Dixon. “ Mr. Dixon, we have some papers for you in the front. Would you like me to send someone ?” Dixon gives a sigh and presses the button to speak. “No, I’ll get them myself thank you.” He walks up to the door and leaves his office with letters half way open.
As he is walking to the front desk he greets the other agents. Dixon notices that Jack has just came in the building. “Hello Jack. How’s Sydney ?” Dixon was talking to Jack as a long lost friend. “ She has her problems . Any Intel?” Jack said with no concern for the question that Dixon had just applied. “Ah, come on Jack .Talk to me. How long have we been friends? And all you talk about is work.” Said Dixon with a smiling face. “Well, that’s because, were at work.” Said Jack while he walks away. “See Jack! You got a lot of humor inside you.” He walks on laughing. “Oh lordy, lordy, lordy. More papers.” He says picking them up. “ Yep, tomorrow you’ll probably have twice as much since the mission in Rome is now in works.” Said the lady at the front desk. “Well, then I’ll see you tomorrow.” Dixon said smiling. While walking back he bumps into Marshall. “Hello, Marshall. How’s everything going? Your new apartment going good? Have you bought that dog you said you were going to buy? How’s life?” Marshall looks at him funny. “Um, sir you’re kinda creeping me out.” Dixon laughed. “Oh, Marshall you are funny.” He kept walking. From the distance he is in , he can see his office. While thinking of what papers he should do first a big explosion happens. Everyone went for cover except for Dixon. No one could tell where it happened until the smoke cleared up but, Dixon knew where.