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Master and student 1

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Fanfic of Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol

Master and student 1

Ethan Hunt's POV
"So what do we know?"I asked my team that existed out of William Brandt, Jane Carter and Benji Dunn. "Meet Alexei Drudanov."Benji told us while a picture appeared on his laptop. "Low life criminal until three weeks ago. Then he managed to get his hands on some nuclear weapons that were shiped out of the Sovjet Union. He now sells them to the highest bidder.".
"A threat to the world with other words."Jane remarked. "Exactly, and that's where we come in."I told them. "This evening Drudanov gives a party at his new mansion in Firenze, Italy. And guess who's names appeared on the guestlist?". "Ours."Brandt stated with a smile. I nodded. "Get your bags and don't foget your masks.". "Masks?"Jane repeated. "It's Italy."I responded. "Drudanov wanted a traditional party and what's more Italian then Venetian masks?".

That evening we got in without any problems. Jane was wearing a long dark green dress with a matching mask while Brandt and myself had choosen for a simple tux with a black and white mask. "Okay, so one last run over the plan."Benji announced through our earpieces. He was our tech-support who sat in a van not to far from the mansion.
"You guys locate Drudanov and convince him you guys are weapondealers that are interested in his nuclear foundings.". "We'll ask to see them and then simply steal them."I added. "Piece of cake.". And that was the moment when we entered the mansion which was crowded with masked people.
"Brandt?"I asked. He was wearing special lenses that reconised people in less then a second. "The guy at the back."he said. "The one that's crowded by women.". Jane snorted. "Go figure."she commented. As we approached Drudanov some of his bodyguards of course blocked our way. "We're here for business."I told them.
One of them went to Drudanov and whispered something in his ear. After that Drudanov motioned us over. "My men tell me you are interested in doing business?"he said when we took a seat at his table. Drudanov self was surrounded by girls in colorfull short dresses with matching high heels and masks which looked rather expensive.
"We're here on behalf of Vladimir Osken."I started. "He heared the rumor about you having a very interesting collection of weapons. Just the kind he needs to be precise.". "And what kind would that be?"Drudanov asked smiling before he placed a sigar in his mouth. "The nuclear kind."Brandt answered. "I see."Drudanov spoke. "And how many does your boss need?". "As many as you can miss."Jane replied with a charming smile.
"A fourth he can get."Drudanov said after a few minutes. "I have other interested clients too who I have to please. Now what is Mr. Osken prepared to pay?". "Fiftheen million."I told him. "Of course... After we checked the state of the weapons.". Drudanov nodded slowly. "No problem."he said and snapped with his fingers.
A girl from behind him stepped to his side. She was wearing a very short red dress that showed every curve of her body while her shoes were red stilletos that seemed quite uncomfortable to wear. Her brown hair she had done in a Chinese-like updo while her blue eyes went hidden behind a red mask with silver details. To make the picture complete, her lips were painted red while her jewelery was one and all diamonds.
"Lola, be a darling and show our new friends the weaponroom at the top floor."he told the girl who smiled a dazzeling smile and slowly walked towards us. "Follow me, please."she spoke as she leaded us towards the elevator at the back. Once in the elevator, I quickly discovered the mansion had seven floors. Eight if you counted the roof along. The girl, Lola, pressed on the button of floor seven. When we were between floor two and three however, she pushed the emergency break.
She twirled incredibly fast on her heels around so she was facing Brandt, Jane and me. Though her eyes were focused on me. "Ethan, what the hell are you doing here?"she wanted to know. I frowned confused. She knew me?
Lola sighed and pulled off her mask. "You would think you would reconise a pick-pocket when you see one."she said with a smile. "Nici?"I asked suprised and also pulled my mask off. "Wait, the two of you know eachother?"Jane wanted to know. "Yeah."I answered. "I trained her for three years. She's also an IMF agent.".
"But if she's also one of us..."Brandt started, "then how come she's on our mission?". "Because this wasn't really my mission to start with."Nici confessed. "The past two months I've been undercover as Lola. A girl who grew up on the streets. My main mission was to get noticed by this group of guys that handled in humantraffic. IMF brought them down, but by then I was already 'sold' to someone. Someone with the name of Alexei Drudanov.".
"That's how IMF got all the information about Drudanov."Jane realised. "You're their inside mole.". "I am."Nici replied. "IMF contacted me a few days ago that I had to be ready to run since they were sending in another team to deal with the nuclear weapons. Funny we bump into eachother like this after almost ten years.".
"I know."I admitted. "So, what's the plan?"she wanted to know. My two other teammembers looked at me for a second before I gave them a nod, telling them they could trust Nici. "We were planning to simply steal the nuclear weapons."Jane pointed out. At this Nici giggled. "You guys have no idea what those nuclear weapons are, right?"she asked us. "Why?"I wanted to know.
"Drudanov has extracted the nuclear atoms of the old SU weapons since it's kind of hard to ship stolen nuclear weapons all over the world. So he had to find an alternative to transport his liqued money."she explained. At this she held up her arm where a diamond bracelet was hanging from her wrist. "Diamonds."I realised.
"Fake diamonds."Nici corrected me. "They're actually from glass, filled with the nuclear liqued. The diamonds are placed on a special scale that keeps track of the weight on it. Drudanov has programmed the exact weight of the nuclear diamonds. Every ten seconds they get weighted. If the weigth differs from the one that's programmed, an alarm goes off. Now, the diamonds in my jewelery however, are filled with sugerwater. It has the same structure as the nuclear liqued on the first sight and the same weight, only not the same effect.". "You want to replace the nuclear diamonds with sugarwater diamonds."Brandt pointed out. "Not a bad idea.".
"Indeed."I admitted. "Though I find it strange that even though this never was supposed to be your mission, you did make a plan for it.". Nici smiled that brilliant smile again. "A wise man once told me that you always had to plan ahead. After all, it wasn't raining when Noah build the ark.". I mimiced her smile. "A wise man indeed."I commented. "A wise man and a good mentor."she remarked.
Yep, started to watch the Mission Impossible movies again ^^; And as always a new fanfic was born ;) I hope you guys like it and I can't wait to hear your thoughts! :huggle:
Don't own Mission Impossible, do own this story and all OCs in it.
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clintbarton234's avatar
i love this fanfic my fave character of course is william brandt just so ya know