The SI:- S2 EP3 To Trap a Nightingale
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The SI:- S2 EP3 To Trap a Nightingale
Following the successful extraction of Darkwatch bomb maker Connor O'Reilly, group 6 are awaiting the results of his interrogation. Now under the acting leadership of European HQ head Alastair Montague, the SI are braced for a reprisal by Darkwatch but so far the enemy have yet to reveal their hand. But soon that will all change. Now without any further ado...
" Good, my heart. You have actually managed to hit me." Came the voice of Vesper, as Nightingale had landed a double jab on her midriff. " I have to thank the quality of my teaching, my love." Nightingale weaved out of the way, as Vesper attempted to counter with a quick double jab to her solar plexus. Vesper smiled at her lover, then recieved a quick double jab to her cheek. It had been almost a week since Paris, and the SI was on edge. Vesper and Nightingale were in the basement gym of the London HQ, Nightingale's grasp of Krav Maga had improved substantially since their last sparring session, she even managed to hit her lover a few times. Their sparring sessions often drew a large crowd and this time was no exception. Vesper shook off the blow, laughing with pride. " That's my girl, you come on a long way from that ass kicking I gave you the last time." Nightingale took a deep breath, then launched a flurry of chained attacks " What do mean ass kicking, my love. It was a lot closer then that." She flirted, Vesper blocked all her attacks then grabbed Nightingale by her waist, pulling her in and kissing her passionately, Nightingale returned the kiss with equal fervour. " That close enough. I would say I win this one." Vesper said as they pulled out, amidst the cheering whistling crowd. Nightingale, her voice husky from arousal, replied "I would call that more a tie. I had you." Vesper grinned widely " You can have me anytime." They walked over to their bags taking on some water, they were both slick with sweat and panting with arousal. Nightingale put her water bottle down. " Nadja, there is something I want to ask--" Before she could finished her sentence, Vesper pulled out a small black case. " There is something I want to ask you, Miranda. You have been my guiding light, my strength, leading me back from the dark. You have been there for me, watching my back. You have made me a better woman, and I love you for it." She went down on one knee, Miranda covered her mouth ties welling up in her eyes, the crowd had returned. " I cannot imagine ever being parted from you. So what do say? Will you make me the happiest woman in the world, and marry me." She opened the case, it was small diamond ring, set in a gold band. Miranda took out similar case and opened it, laughing through her tears. " I was just going to ask you, the same thing. That's my girl, always one step ahead. YES!, it's always been yes!." Vesper crying with joy, took Miranda in her arms twirling her around, both women laughing as the crowd clapped and whistled, as they passionately kissed. When they pulled out, they saw Reynolds in the crowd, clapping along but she looked a little nostalgic. When the crowd dispersed, they walked up to her. " Congratulations, on the nuptials my friends. It will piss off Montague, when it gets back to him, but he won't be hearing about it from me." Nightingale liked her, despite the manner of their first meeting. She tucked her arm, into Vesper's. "Well I cannot say enough, how much we give five fucks about Montagues opinion." Nightingale said has all three women burst out laughing. When had collected themselves. Reynolds grinned " Well the pompous prick, wants to see you in his office. O'Reilly finally squealed, and we have a lead on Darkwatch." Vesper shared a glance with her lover, then back to Reynolds."Mira and Lupa are still running that gig in Moscow, the Darkwatch cell there?" Reynolds nodded. " Yeah, he wants you two to run point. Strange though, this is a group 6 matter. I don't know why he hasn't informed Mira and Lupa." Nightingale sighed " Damn bureaucrat, right let's go see the lord in his ivory tower." They both slipped their engagement rings on as they left.
The two lovers, took the elevator up to Montague's office. When they walked into his office, they found the London HQ head, seated behind his desk in a stormy mood. He fixed the operatives with a watery stare. " Pardon my asking but what were you two doing, turning my gym into a soap opera." Nightingale and Vesper both tensed. " I don't see how that is any of your business, sir. We are two consenting adults, and we are very much in love." Nightingale took Vesper's hand and squeezed it. " There is nothing in the SI charter that forbids relationships between operatives, nor marriage." Nightingale smiled it was too easy to push his buttons. He went a bright red, but before he could answer. Vesper lent in and kissed her, when they pulled out she said, her voice dripping with venom. " Look Montague, We don't give a shit what you think of us. Our sexuality is our business, just give us our mission brief and we can leave you to push paper clips or whatever it is you do here." Montague looked livid and on the verge of exploding. " Fine, take this and go." He tossed them a dossier. " You now, in my day, operatives like you would have been thrown out for how you spoke to me just now." The two women got up, Vesper scooped up the file." Well it's not your day anymore, it is our time now." She said as she opened the door for Miranda. " For how long Operative Vesper. Good luck, Operatives." Montague shot back. Nightingale could have sworn she saw a dark look pass under his eyes, but it was fleeting. As they left his office, Nightingale squeezed Vesper's hand. " I love it when you get all feisty, Nadja." Vesper kissed her on the cheek. " I couldn't let him get away with insulting what we have. I love you, Miranda." Nightingale leant her head into her lover's shoulder. " I love you too, Nadja. So I take it he's off the guest list." Vesper laughed as she caressed her cheek. " There was one thing I wanted to ask, my heart. Shock Glove or Shock Pistol?" Nightingale thought for a minute then answered " We could pinch him with the glove and shoot him in the nethers. Might be illuminating." Both women burst out laughing as they went to the tech room to gear up.
A few hours later, the two operatives were in a SI Blackhawk, dressed in catsuits and both equipped with shock gloves and pistols. Reynolds face appeared in the tablet. " So to go over the briefing, this is Kilkenny farm outside of Ulster. According to O'Reilly, this used to be an IRA safehouse until he repurposed it for Darkwatch, and where the cell responsible for the New York attack were based." Nightingale swapped a incredulous look with her lover. " So Montague wants us to go in and subdue an entire Darkwatch cell. If I didn't know any better I would say Montague is trying to get us killed." Reynolds smiled. " O'Reilly talked about a minimal Darkwatch presence, a skeleton crew. Your main objectives are to secure any information and to capture any additional Darkwatch personnel." Vesper shook her head. "I agree with my fiancée, something about this is off. Montague was acting strange." Reynolds looked around, as if someone was looking over her shoulder. " See if you cannot find anything relating to Project Thanatos. I have been in touch with 94's handler, Fairchild. They found something in Colorado, on the body of Operative Mercer. Something called Project Thanatos." Nightingale looked at Vesper, they didn't like the sound of that. " Did 94 log in the evidence?" She said. Reynolds shook her head. " They have gone off book, Fairchild said they are pursuing a lead. Whatever they found, they won't say. They don't trust Montague." The two lovers, glanced at each other and nodded. " Then neither do we, thanks for the heads up, Sparks. See you back at headquarters" Said Vesper, as they bode Reynolds farewell. The pilot turned to them. " 30 seconds to dustoff" He gave a thumbs up. " Congratulations on the engagement, guys. Good luck out there." They both giggled and kissed each other passionately, before Nightingale opened the choppers side door and they both kept into the cool evening.
As they waved the chopper off, the two operatives crouched in a treeline across from the farm. Going prone, Nightingale surveyed the area with her binoculars. "Well the briefing was right about one thing, there are Darkwatch about. A skeleton crew about, 12 at the max. Now we just need some uniforms." Vesper nudged her arm and pointed to a pair of female Darkwatch sentries walking towards them. Smiling Nightingale, focused on them. They were both wearing full black tactical gear, a jumpsuit over which they wore a tactical vest, with the Darkwatch logo at the centre, mags for their CTAR-21 assault rifles below it. On their feet were combat boots, and their hands covered with fingerless gloves, USP .45s holstered at their hips. Perched on their heads were berets, with the Darkwatch logo at the Centre. They were both very young, very attractive and brunettes. The one on the left had light chestnut coloured hair done up in a short ponytail, with high cheekbones, brown almond shaped eyes and a heart shaped face. Her partner, was raven haired, with short wavy hair, slender cheekbones, rounded face and green eyes. Nightingale nodded offering Vesper the binoculars " Don't they look a cute couple, so light or dark, my love?" Vesper looked through the lenses. " Well my heart. You went dark last time, so it's only fair I go with snake eyes." Nightingale laughed " Good choice, I take Chestnut. She is really cute." Vesper gave her a mock look of outrage. " But not as cute as you, my love." Vesper kissed her in the cheek. " So, one more question, Miranda. Shock Glove or Shock Pistol?" Nightingale bounced her eyebrows and smiled mischievously as she snapped the cuff of her shock glove and crept up behind the clueless women, her lover closely behind.
Darkwatch sentries Annabeth Foley and Siobhan Donnelly, calmly worked their patrol. Annabeth was 21 years old, with Chestnut coloured hair while her partner the beautiful Siobhan had short black wavy hair, and was 22. " Siobhan, there was something I want to ask you. We have been friends for a while now and when we had that...uh moment in the shower the other night, I thought we could be more then that. Please tell me that I'am not fooling myself, you feel it too, right?" Siobhan took her partner's hand in hers. " Since we kissed, I have thought about nothing else. I love you Annabeth." Annabeth squealed in delight. " I knew it, but what about Darkwatch?" Siobhan snorted. " What about them? Fuck them. Let's run off right now, it's not like they are going to miss us. I have what I need right here." Annabeth smiled, as they leant into kiss, they both felt a sudden electric shock, along their Vagus nerves, then fell down unconscious. Nightingale took off her glove. " You know I almost didn't want to pinch them, they were too sweet." Vesper laughed as she took off her glove " They reminded me of us in the gym, ah, young love." They shared a passionate kiss, then dragged the two unconscious women into the bushes.
They both stripped off their catsuits, now naked they knelt by the unconscious women and began to strip them. Nightingale rubbed her hands. " I'am itching to find out what they are packing under all this." She began by removing the girl's gloves, boots, tactical vests and beret. Nightingale slipped on the beret and gloves, as she unzippered the girl's jumpsuit, pulling her up into a seating position, she peeled off the jumpsuit from the girl's athletic body. Nightingale's eyes widened as she saw the girls underwear. " Hey, Nadja. Not what I would call standard issue." The unconscious sentry was wearing a matching black lace Wonderbra and thong set. Vesper gestured to the dark haired girl. " Well what would you call this?" Nightingale chuckled as she beheld a matching pink lace wonderbra and G-string, complete with little ribbons. Vesper feigned a vomit noise in her throat. " I hate pink." Nightingale couldn't help herself. " It will go well with your complexion." She teased as she turned the unconscious chestnut guard, on her side. Vesper began to strip off the woman's pink underwear. " There will be no living with you, after this." Laughing, Nightingale unclasped the racy black lace bra, slipping it loose from the shoulders. Before she clasped on the bra, she took time to admire the small but firm B-cup breasts with small rounded pink areolas. " Nice tits love, but nowhere near as good as my Vesper's." She caught a grin from her lover. Nightingale then whipped off the lacy thong, off the unconscious guard, exposing a small cute vulva crowned with a tiny trimmed brown strip of pubic hair, and a pert peach shaped arse. Nightingale pulled up the lacy underwear, looked over the toned athletic body of the sleeping girl. She got dressed in the rest of the sentries clothes, glancing over to the other sentry who had a lush pair of well rounded and buoyant C-cups with full roundel shaped dark pink areolas, and a fuller vulva crowned with a trimmed triangle shaped fuzz of black pubic hair. They were both very attractive, but couldn't hold a torch to Nadja. Vesper took out the mimic gun, taking a sample of the darker brunette's blood and assuming her appearance, she passed the gun to her lover, who quickly assumed the form of the chestnut sentry, Nightingale knelt by the naked girl, working out her hair tie, copying her ponytail. When they were finished, they shared a passionate embrace. " Well how do I look?" Teased Nightingale. Vesper mocked a pensive expression. " I prefer redheads. British Redheads." They shared another kiss. " Well I have a thing for Blondes, this one beautiful Israeli who swept me off my feet." Vesper laughed and caressed Nightingales cheek. They giggled as they looped their rifles over their shoulder, leaving the bodies of the naked sentries in the bushes behind as they walked towards the farm.
As they walked up to the farm, Nightingale felt a sense of unease. "Where have all the guards gone? There was a whole squad here, 10 minutes ago." Vesper shouldered her rifle, looking tense. " I can feel it too. You thinking what I'am thinking, my heart." Nightingale drew her rifle, flicking off the safety. " This feels like Sussex, all over again." They shared nervous glances. " Ok stack-up, breach the farmhouse." Said Vesper as they moved towards the farmhouse door, both women checking their sight lines. When they reached the door, Nightingale fell in behind her lover, she tapped Vesper's back. Vesper kicked open the door, sweeping the hallway behind her followed Nightingale. They reached a door on the first left with a light behind it, they took up breach positions on either side of the door. Nightingale nodded to Vesper, her trigger finger tense. As Vesper kicked in the door, they came into a sitting room, their eyes widened in shock when they saw who was sitting there. It was 94, holding a shock pistol. Nightingale and Vesper pointed their rifles at her. Nightingale shook " No, you are not 94. My god, she's a clone." The clone grinned. " My name is 101, my mistress wants a word with you." Before they could shoot, a squad of Darkwatch troopers rushed in behind them, pointing their rifles at their backs. Their leader, an officer his face covered by a mask pointed his USP.45 at them. "Drop your weapons, now. Put your hands on your head." He barked. As they dropped their stolen weapons, putting their hands over their heads. Nightingale looked to Vesper. " That Motherfucker, Montague. He sold us out. When we get out of this, we wil--uh!" Vesper was shot with a shock bullet to the chest, before she could finish. Nightingale, her face twisted in rage fixed 101 with a deathly stare. " If you harm a single hair on her h--uh!" Nightingale felt a brief jolt and pain in her chest, then she collapsed on the floor unconscious next to her lover.
" Good, my heart. You have actually managed to hit me." Came the voice of Vesper, as Nightingale had landed a double jab on her midriff. " I have to thank the quality of my teaching, my love." Nightingale weaved out of the way, as Vesper attempted to counter with a quick double jab to her solar plexus. Vesper smiled at her lover, then recieved a quick double jab to her cheek. It had been almost a week since Paris, and the SI was on edge. Vesper and Nightingale were in the basement gym of the London HQ, Nightingale's grasp of Krav Maga had improved substantially since their last sparring session, she even managed to hit her lover a few times. Their sparring sessions often drew a large crowd and this time was no exception. Vesper shook off the blow, laughing with pride. " That's my girl, you come on a long way from that ass kicking I gave you the last time." Nightingale took a deep breath, then launched a flurry of chained attacks " What do mean ass kicking, my love. It was a lot closer then that." She flirted, Vesper blocked all her attacks then grabbed Nightingale by her waist, pulling her in and kissing her passionately, Nightingale returned the kiss with equal fervour. " That close enough. I would say I win this one." Vesper said as they pulled out, amidst the cheering whistling crowd. Nightingale, her voice husky from arousal, replied "I would call that more a tie. I had you." Vesper grinned widely " You can have me anytime." They walked over to their bags taking on some water, they were both slick with sweat and panting with arousal. Nightingale put her water bottle down. " Nadja, there is something I want to ask--" Before she could finished her sentence, Vesper pulled out a small black case. " There is something I want to ask you, Miranda. You have been my guiding light, my strength, leading me back from the dark. You have been there for me, watching my back. You have made me a better woman, and I love you for it." She went down on one knee, Miranda covered her mouth ties welling up in her eyes, the crowd had returned. " I cannot imagine ever being parted from you. So what do say? Will you make me the happiest woman in the world, and marry me." She opened the case, it was small diamond ring, set in a gold band. Miranda took out similar case and opened it, laughing through her tears. " I was just going to ask you, the same thing. That's my girl, always one step ahead. YES!, it's always been yes!." Vesper crying with joy, took Miranda in her arms twirling her around, both women laughing as the crowd clapped and whistled, as they passionately kissed. When they pulled out, they saw Reynolds in the crowd, clapping along but she looked a little nostalgic. When the crowd dispersed, they walked up to her. " Congratulations, on the nuptials my friends. It will piss off Montague, when it gets back to him, but he won't be hearing about it from me." Nightingale liked her, despite the manner of their first meeting. She tucked her arm, into Vesper's. "Well I cannot say enough, how much we give five fucks about Montagues opinion." Nightingale said has all three women burst out laughing. When had collected themselves. Reynolds grinned " Well the pompous prick, wants to see you in his office. O'Reilly finally squealed, and we have a lead on Darkwatch." Vesper shared a glance with her lover, then back to Reynolds."Mira and Lupa are still running that gig in Moscow, the Darkwatch cell there?" Reynolds nodded. " Yeah, he wants you two to run point. Strange though, this is a group 6 matter. I don't know why he hasn't informed Mira and Lupa." Nightingale sighed " Damn bureaucrat, right let's go see the lord in his ivory tower." They both slipped their engagement rings on as they left.
The two lovers, took the elevator up to Montague's office. When they walked into his office, they found the London HQ head, seated behind his desk in a stormy mood. He fixed the operatives with a watery stare. " Pardon my asking but what were you two doing, turning my gym into a soap opera." Nightingale and Vesper both tensed. " I don't see how that is any of your business, sir. We are two consenting adults, and we are very much in love." Nightingale took Vesper's hand and squeezed it. " There is nothing in the SI charter that forbids relationships between operatives, nor marriage." Nightingale smiled it was too easy to push his buttons. He went a bright red, but before he could answer. Vesper lent in and kissed her, when they pulled out she said, her voice dripping with venom. " Look Montague, We don't give a shit what you think of us. Our sexuality is our business, just give us our mission brief and we can leave you to push paper clips or whatever it is you do here." Montague looked livid and on the verge of exploding. " Fine, take this and go." He tossed them a dossier. " You now, in my day, operatives like you would have been thrown out for how you spoke to me just now." The two women got up, Vesper scooped up the file." Well it's not your day anymore, it is our time now." She said as she opened the door for Miranda. " For how long Operative Vesper. Good luck, Operatives." Montague shot back. Nightingale could have sworn she saw a dark look pass under his eyes, but it was fleeting. As they left his office, Nightingale squeezed Vesper's hand. " I love it when you get all feisty, Nadja." Vesper kissed her on the cheek. " I couldn't let him get away with insulting what we have. I love you, Miranda." Nightingale leant her head into her lover's shoulder. " I love you too, Nadja. So I take it he's off the guest list." Vesper laughed as she caressed her cheek. " There was one thing I wanted to ask, my heart. Shock Glove or Shock Pistol?" Nightingale thought for a minute then answered " We could pinch him with the glove and shoot him in the nethers. Might be illuminating." Both women burst out laughing as they went to the tech room to gear up.
A few hours later, the two operatives were in a SI Blackhawk, dressed in catsuits and both equipped with shock gloves and pistols. Reynolds face appeared in the tablet. " So to go over the briefing, this is Kilkenny farm outside of Ulster. According to O'Reilly, this used to be an IRA safehouse until he repurposed it for Darkwatch, and where the cell responsible for the New York attack were based." Nightingale swapped a incredulous look with her lover. " So Montague wants us to go in and subdue an entire Darkwatch cell. If I didn't know any better I would say Montague is trying to get us killed." Reynolds smiled. " O'Reilly talked about a minimal Darkwatch presence, a skeleton crew. Your main objectives are to secure any information and to capture any additional Darkwatch personnel." Vesper shook her head. "I agree with my fiancée, something about this is off. Montague was acting strange." Reynolds looked around, as if someone was looking over her shoulder. " See if you cannot find anything relating to Project Thanatos. I have been in touch with 94's handler, Fairchild. They found something in Colorado, on the body of Operative Mercer. Something called Project Thanatos." Nightingale looked at Vesper, they didn't like the sound of that. " Did 94 log in the evidence?" She said. Reynolds shook her head. " They have gone off book, Fairchild said they are pursuing a lead. Whatever they found, they won't say. They don't trust Montague." The two lovers, glanced at each other and nodded. " Then neither do we, thanks for the heads up, Sparks. See you back at headquarters" Said Vesper, as they bode Reynolds farewell. The pilot turned to them. " 30 seconds to dustoff" He gave a thumbs up. " Congratulations on the engagement, guys. Good luck out there." They both giggled and kissed each other passionately, before Nightingale opened the choppers side door and they both kept into the cool evening.
As they waved the chopper off, the two operatives crouched in a treeline across from the farm. Going prone, Nightingale surveyed the area with her binoculars. "Well the briefing was right about one thing, there are Darkwatch about. A skeleton crew about, 12 at the max. Now we just need some uniforms." Vesper nudged her arm and pointed to a pair of female Darkwatch sentries walking towards them. Smiling Nightingale, focused on them. They were both wearing full black tactical gear, a jumpsuit over which they wore a tactical vest, with the Darkwatch logo at the centre, mags for their CTAR-21 assault rifles below it. On their feet were combat boots, and their hands covered with fingerless gloves, USP .45s holstered at their hips. Perched on their heads were berets, with the Darkwatch logo at the Centre. They were both very young, very attractive and brunettes. The one on the left had light chestnut coloured hair done up in a short ponytail, with high cheekbones, brown almond shaped eyes and a heart shaped face. Her partner, was raven haired, with short wavy hair, slender cheekbones, rounded face and green eyes. Nightingale nodded offering Vesper the binoculars " Don't they look a cute couple, so light or dark, my love?" Vesper looked through the lenses. " Well my heart. You went dark last time, so it's only fair I go with snake eyes." Nightingale laughed " Good choice, I take Chestnut. She is really cute." Vesper gave her a mock look of outrage. " But not as cute as you, my love." Vesper kissed her in the cheek. " So, one more question, Miranda. Shock Glove or Shock Pistol?" Nightingale bounced her eyebrows and smiled mischievously as she snapped the cuff of her shock glove and crept up behind the clueless women, her lover closely behind.
Darkwatch sentries Annabeth Foley and Siobhan Donnelly, calmly worked their patrol. Annabeth was 21 years old, with Chestnut coloured hair while her partner the beautiful Siobhan had short black wavy hair, and was 22. " Siobhan, there was something I want to ask you. We have been friends for a while now and when we had that...uh moment in the shower the other night, I thought we could be more then that. Please tell me that I'am not fooling myself, you feel it too, right?" Siobhan took her partner's hand in hers. " Since we kissed, I have thought about nothing else. I love you Annabeth." Annabeth squealed in delight. " I knew it, but what about Darkwatch?" Siobhan snorted. " What about them? Fuck them. Let's run off right now, it's not like they are going to miss us. I have what I need right here." Annabeth smiled, as they leant into kiss, they both felt a sudden electric shock, along their Vagus nerves, then fell down unconscious. Nightingale took off her glove. " You know I almost didn't want to pinch them, they were too sweet." Vesper laughed as she took off her glove " They reminded me of us in the gym, ah, young love." They shared a passionate kiss, then dragged the two unconscious women into the bushes.
They both stripped off their catsuits, now naked they knelt by the unconscious women and began to strip them. Nightingale rubbed her hands. " I'am itching to find out what they are packing under all this." She began by removing the girl's gloves, boots, tactical vests and beret. Nightingale slipped on the beret and gloves, as she unzippered the girl's jumpsuit, pulling her up into a seating position, she peeled off the jumpsuit from the girl's athletic body. Nightingale's eyes widened as she saw the girls underwear. " Hey, Nadja. Not what I would call standard issue." The unconscious sentry was wearing a matching black lace Wonderbra and thong set. Vesper gestured to the dark haired girl. " Well what would you call this?" Nightingale chuckled as she beheld a matching pink lace wonderbra and G-string, complete with little ribbons. Vesper feigned a vomit noise in her throat. " I hate pink." Nightingale couldn't help herself. " It will go well with your complexion." She teased as she turned the unconscious chestnut guard, on her side. Vesper began to strip off the woman's pink underwear. " There will be no living with you, after this." Laughing, Nightingale unclasped the racy black lace bra, slipping it loose from the shoulders. Before she clasped on the bra, she took time to admire the small but firm B-cup breasts with small rounded pink areolas. " Nice tits love, but nowhere near as good as my Vesper's." She caught a grin from her lover. Nightingale then whipped off the lacy thong, off the unconscious guard, exposing a small cute vulva crowned with a tiny trimmed brown strip of pubic hair, and a pert peach shaped arse. Nightingale pulled up the lacy underwear, looked over the toned athletic body of the sleeping girl. She got dressed in the rest of the sentries clothes, glancing over to the other sentry who had a lush pair of well rounded and buoyant C-cups with full roundel shaped dark pink areolas, and a fuller vulva crowned with a trimmed triangle shaped fuzz of black pubic hair. They were both very attractive, but couldn't hold a torch to Nadja. Vesper took out the mimic gun, taking a sample of the darker brunette's blood and assuming her appearance, she passed the gun to her lover, who quickly assumed the form of the chestnut sentry, Nightingale knelt by the naked girl, working out her hair tie, copying her ponytail. When they were finished, they shared a passionate embrace. " Well how do I look?" Teased Nightingale. Vesper mocked a pensive expression. " I prefer redheads. British Redheads." They shared another kiss. " Well I have a thing for Blondes, this one beautiful Israeli who swept me off my feet." Vesper laughed and caressed Nightingales cheek. They giggled as they looped their rifles over their shoulder, leaving the bodies of the naked sentries in the bushes behind as they walked towards the farm.
As they walked up to the farm, Nightingale felt a sense of unease. "Where have all the guards gone? There was a whole squad here, 10 minutes ago." Vesper shouldered her rifle, looking tense. " I can feel it too. You thinking what I'am thinking, my heart." Nightingale drew her rifle, flicking off the safety. " This feels like Sussex, all over again." They shared nervous glances. " Ok stack-up, breach the farmhouse." Said Vesper as they moved towards the farmhouse door, both women checking their sight lines. When they reached the door, Nightingale fell in behind her lover, she tapped Vesper's back. Vesper kicked open the door, sweeping the hallway behind her followed Nightingale. They reached a door on the first left with a light behind it, they took up breach positions on either side of the door. Nightingale nodded to Vesper, her trigger finger tense. As Vesper kicked in the door, they came into a sitting room, their eyes widened in shock when they saw who was sitting there. It was 94, holding a shock pistol. Nightingale and Vesper pointed their rifles at her. Nightingale shook " No, you are not 94. My god, she's a clone." The clone grinned. " My name is 101, my mistress wants a word with you." Before they could shoot, a squad of Darkwatch troopers rushed in behind them, pointing their rifles at their backs. Their leader, an officer his face covered by a mask pointed his USP.45 at them. "Drop your weapons, now. Put your hands on your head." He barked. As they dropped their stolen weapons, putting their hands over their heads. Nightingale looked to Vesper. " That Motherfucker, Montague. He sold us out. When we get out of this, we wil--uh!" Vesper was shot with a shock bullet to the chest, before she could finish. Nightingale, her face twisted in rage fixed 101 with a deathly stare. " If you harm a single hair on her h--uh!" Nightingale felt a brief jolt and pain in her chest, then she collapsed on the floor unconscious next to her lover.
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Re: The SI:- S2 EP3 To Trap a Nightingale
you tease lol please tell us that when Annabeth and Siobhan wake up that they still run off together...... F darkwatch lol
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I think they will get discovered by Darkwatch medics, I'am afraid. But I hope they do not forget their dreams, love conquers all. They could escape Darkwatch, and join the SI. They are all inclusive.
After all. Just look at Nightingale & Vesper, 94 & Fairchild
After all. Just look at Nightingale & Vesper, 94 & Fairchild

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awwwwwwww maybe a one off short story in the future lol
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Fabulous next chapter!
Annabeth and Siohban are wonderful characters. First of all you make it clear that they are very good looking. I also like that the Darkwatch sentries (at least these two) seem to be just girls doing a job, not part of any evil plan.
I love paragraph where Vesper and Nightingale chat about which one of them will take which girl's identity, what weapons to use on the girls and even comment on their appearance saying "don't they look a cute couple". I love scenes where the sentries remain clueless while from the shadows their attackers discuss them and what they are going to do to them.
Cruel timing from how heroes as they knocked the girls out right as they were about to kiss! Love how both women are knocked out so quickly once they receive the pinch. And of course as we know, both girls will be deeply asleep for a very long time.
And I love the continued banter as they strip the two brunettes. Joking about the underwear and I love Nightingale's comment to the unconscious Annabeth "Nice tits love, but nowhere near as good as my Vesper's." As i said before, these scenes are fun as they make it like the women they have knocked out are just tools and playthings.
Annabeth and Siohban are wonderful characters. First of all you make it clear that they are very good looking. I also like that the Darkwatch sentries (at least these two) seem to be just girls doing a job, not part of any evil plan.
I love paragraph where Vesper and Nightingale chat about which one of them will take which girl's identity, what weapons to use on the girls and even comment on their appearance saying "don't they look a cute couple". I love scenes where the sentries remain clueless while from the shadows their attackers discuss them and what they are going to do to them.
Cruel timing from how heroes as they knocked the girls out right as they were about to kiss! Love how both women are knocked out so quickly once they receive the pinch. And of course as we know, both girls will be deeply asleep for a very long time.
And I love the continued banter as they strip the two brunettes. Joking about the underwear and I love Nightingale's comment to the unconscious Annabeth "Nice tits love, but nowhere near as good as my Vesper's." As i said before, these scenes are fun as they make it like the women they have knocked out are just tools and playthings.
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Thank you Meditions142
While the rest of Darkwatch are evil, Annabeth and Siobhan are not. I like to think that were going to run away not just because of their love but also because they knew that Darkwatch are planning something evil and want no part in it. They just want to be together.
I was thinking of doing a follow-up, where they break out of Darkwatch hospital and decide to defect to the SI.
I just love writing how much Miranda/Nadja love their jobs and how much they care for each other. Once they break out of custody, they have an evil organisation to destroy and a wedding to plan. Sounds like a Wednesday for them.

While the rest of Darkwatch are evil, Annabeth and Siobhan are not. I like to think that were going to run away not just because of their love but also because they knew that Darkwatch are planning something evil and want no part in it. They just want to be together.
I was thinking of doing a follow-up, where they break out of Darkwatch hospital and decide to defect to the SI.
I just love writing how much Miranda/Nadja love their jobs and how much they care for each other. Once they break out of custody, they have an evil organisation to destroy and a wedding to plan. Sounds like a Wednesday for them.

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That would be quite fun! And of course they would need uniforms since they lost their uniforms. Wouldn't it be fun to see Annabeth and Siobhan have to knock out two other sentries for their uniforms. They are in the hospital so they should have access to sedatives to put some other sentry girls into a nice deep sleep.Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Tue Feb 28, 2023 12:21 pm
I was thinking of doing a follow-up, where they break out of Darkwatch hospital and decide to defect to the SI.
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I was planning that they first mug a couple of Darkwatch nurses, for their scrubs. They will need those to access the medical locker. Then they sedate a couple of sentries, take their uniforms. Walk out-of the base.
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marvellous knock em out and defect lol
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I was thinking of the two of them driving down to the London HQ on the back of a Darkwatch bike, surrending then they end up joining a SI trooper regiment, after a week of debriefing.