London England
MI6 main office
3:00
James opened the ghost white door and threw his hat on the coat rack. He was surprised not to hear Moneypenny's sarcastic remark as she always made when he walked through the door. James glanced over at her desk only to find that she was not typing in front of her office's flat screen computer. He heard M's voice lecturing someone from her office. "You haven't been getting any work done for the past two days. I demand to know who this man is you're typing to."
James then heard Moneypenny's voice chime in. "I'm sorry for my lack of work miss. He's a gentleman from Romania. We share many of the same interests." M thought carefully about her choice of words for a moment after Moneypenny had spoken and finally replied. "I'm sure you can share common interests in the complete privacy of your own home. That'll be all." After M dismissed Moneypenny
James saw her pale face emerge from M's office. "Moneypenny I'm jealous. I thought your affections were for me only forevermore." Moneypenny's smirk returned to her face when she saw James holding an assortment of chocolates encased in a heart shaped box. "Happy birthday. They're fondue dipped strawberries from Harrods." said James softly then handing her the box. "Thank you James." Moneypenny wrapped her arms around James and started walking in a sort of slow dance. "Thank you so much James. A bit of chocolate will do me fine." "Strange Moneypenny you usually go on holiday to Amsterdam to visit your sister around this time of year." James noticed a tear in Moneypenny's eye as she walked away from James' embrace. "My aunt from Bristol died this morning." James gave a serious glance toward Moneypenny. "I'm terribly sorry." said James handing Moneypenny a tissue. M's voice rang over the intercom. "You may come in now 007." "Cheerio Moneypenny. Time will heal." said James before he walked into M's office.
James shut the door behind him. He took a seat in from of M's desk noticing her taking a DVD out of an envelope. "This was sent to the CIA this morning. It shows a man named Gustav Alejandre escaping from a Cuban prison and steeling six-billion dollars worth of Glitose Trioxide from a Nearby Cuban clinic." "I believe you and Gustav have had an aquaintance on several occasions." "Yes" said James. "He used to be part of the Tunisian resistance until he formed his own group of terrorists. I was on an assignment in the Tunisian desert where I met him. He gave me his hospitality on his campsite and later tried to kill me after he found out I was an Agent." "What exactly is this chemical he stole from the clinic?" asked James inquizitively. "Glitose Trioxide" said M. "The Cubans use it in their Tetnis shots. But, whenever it touches oil or any form of fuel it releases harmful enzymes and renders the fuel completely useless." M poured Bond a glass of wine but he refused. "Do you know exactly where Gustav is now?" asked bond with certain curiosity. "His organization has captured several oil derrecks in Azerbaijan. But, we don't know exactly where Gustav is." said M with a cold look on her face. "We're sending a task force of double-o agents and marines to re-capture it." Bond's obvious smile slowly lifted his face. "It's always good to see old friends again." he said taking a small sip of the wine M had poured him.
part 3 coming soon
Edited by blofeld123, 30 November 2004 - 09:19 PM.