The SI:- S2 Ep7 End of Watch

[Stormtrooper1990]

Following the Success of Group 6 in foiling Project Thanatos, and the exposure of Darkwatch as a terrorist organisation in the eyes of the world, the only objective now is to apprehend Dr Evelyn Cross. The Darkwatch's leader as took refuge inside the Darkwatch platform, it is up to the SI and group 6 to finally bring the renegade Cross to justice. But first, they must discover the truth behind the rise of Darkwatch and it's leaders motivations. No without any further ado...


" Good grouping, my heart. Did you imagine that was Cross's head?" Came the voice of Nightingale's wife, Vesper as they appraised her target. " That bitch tried to kill us at our wedding, my love. If we cannot kill her then I will settle for a whole magazine of shock bullets." Vesper laughed as they leant into a passionate kiss. The couple were in the shooting range , in the basement of SI London. " It's been three days since the Shard, Nadja. We should have made a move on Cross now." Said Nightingale has she pulled out of the embrace, Vesper seeing the distress in her partner pulled her close encircling her waist with her hands. " You know how it takes to plan an operation, my heart. We will get our shot at the bitch, then she will be eating cold porridge in the Siberian blacksite." Nightingale touched her forehead with her wife's. " I know, my love. It's just that I want it to end, I want to finally be able to spend time with the woman I love. Where we could just be ourselves, without having to dodge Darkwatch assassins. I want our honeymoon, Nadja." Vesper kissed her on the lips. " Close your eyes, my heart. Hold out your hand. I have something for you, call it a surprise." Nightingale closed her eyes smiling. " You know that I only like the good type of surprises, like the time in Paris..." She felt the sensation of a piece of paper being put in her hand. " Open them, heart." When she did, her eyes opened wide. " It's a plane ticket, to Hawaii!" Nightingale cried as she leapt on her lover, passionately kissing her. " I love you, Nadja Gadot." She said as Vesper hugged her. " I was going to surprise you, tomorrow morning but now seemed more appropriate. It's a three week vacation, of sun, sea and lot's of sex." Nightingale nuzzled her wife's neck. " I could go for some right now." She whispered seductively in her lovers ear. Vesper grinned widely, as she set Nightingale down. " So the broom cupboard again, or we could hit the showers, should be empty at this time of night." She caressed Nightingale's ass through her jeans with both hands, as they leant into kiss. The sound of a throat clearing, caused them to whip their heads around. " Reynolds! How much of that did you hear?" Asked Nightingale narrowing her eyes at her friend. Reynolds went bright red, as she fumbled for an answer. " Well, I won't tell anyone about the broom cupboard. I first lost my virginity in one, great place to make out." The couple breathed a sigh of relief. Vesper kissed Nightingale on the cheek, as she turned to Reynolds. " So what can we do for you, my friend?" Reynolds looked at her feet, shifting them awkwardly before she turned to Nightingale. " Actually, Miranda it concerns you. We just word from medical, your mother as come out of her coma."


Nightingale and her wife, along with Reynolds, took the lift up to medical which was thankfully empty save for one occupant. Since the New York attack, Mother had been flown into SI London, and had been receiving treatment for the better part of a month. A pretty young brunette nurse, dressed in SI medical scrubs approached them. " She just wants to see her daughter, nobody else." Vesper crossed her arms, throwing the nurse a stormy look. " Well, you can tell my mother-in-law that her daughter's wife, reserves the right to tell her to fuck off. I stay by her side, or we walk." Nightingale took Vesper's hand and squeezed it. " I love it when you get angry." The nurse sighed, as she walked back to Mother. After a few minutes, the nurse returned. " Alright, but please keep it civil. I' am only doing my job." The couple flashed her a apologetic smile, the nurse turned to Reynolds. " But you, Carrie. Has much as it's wonderful to see you, you have to go. But I will see you tonight." Reynolds blew her a kiss. " I look forward to it, Polly." With that Reynolds left, with the couple raising eyebrows. "Someone's been a busy girl." Quipped Nightingale as they turned towards Mother.

Mother, who was wearing a hospital gown her head covered with a bandage, smiled as she saw Nightingale and Vesper approach. " Congratulations, on the wedding Miranda, I'am sorry I wasn't there to walk you down the aisle." Nightingale shook her head, crossing her arms over her B-cup breasts. " No, you don't get to say that. You are not my mother. You never were, me and Steph had to grow up in the system, all we had was each other. Until a good family took us in, and raised us. There names were Richard and Martha Croft, and because of them I stand here today, the woman I'am." Vesper walked behind her wife, holding her shoulders. The smile had vanished from Mother's face. " Please, Miranda. There are things I have to tell you, that mu--" Tears of anger welled in her eyes. " What is there to understand? You obviously never cared about us, you left us in the system. All so you could pursue your fucking career." Mother leant up, wincing in pain. "' It wasn't like that, Miranda. I did it to protect you both." Nightingale wiped the tears angrily from your eyes. "Protect us?! They didn't work out well for Steph, they raped and killed her! You wasn't there, I wasn't there." She added weakly. Mother took a deep breath, fearing another backlash. " Your sisters murder, was no accident. Before we could get to her, Darkwatch got there first. Cross had your sister murdered, the rape was just her being cruel." Nightingale's mouth opened in shock. " Then that would mean that the men I killed were Darkwatch. They bought the trial and the prison transport was..." A realisation was dawning on Nightingale. "... was about to be hit by Darkwatch. I had to get you out of there." Vesper gripped Nightingale's shoulders. " You never said any this to me, you just told me to recruit Miranda. Why all the lies, Mother?" Mother reached over for a glass of water. " It's because I was married to your father, Jacob Cross and together we founded Darkwatch."


Miranda uncrossed her arms. " What the fuck!?" So you are behind all of this. Your the fucking reason why those monsters breathe free air." She was breathing deep breaths, balling her fists up in fury. Mother took a swig of water. " We we young impressionable agents and the SI was very different back then. Your father and I hated the way we were constrained by rules and red tape, so we founded Darkwatch. It was an offshoot of SI, created to be free of the bureaucracy that crippled the SI, we could act free and independent for the betterment of humanity." Nightingale shook her head. " It just sounds to me, that you we just trying to find a way to escape accountability, same bullshit excuse every time." Mother put down her glass down. " We were going well until Jacob's sister joined us." Nightingale groaned turning into her wife's chest. " It just keeps getting better and better." She started to laugh. " Evelyn Cross is my fucking aunt." Vesper swore under her breath, as she drew Nightingale close for a hug. Mother continued her story. " She is a brilliant geneticist, we got on well to start. But things turned dark, it turned into a quest of eugenics. Not only was it a question of seeking a better world, but to control it through perfection from the shadows. I soon as I knew where it was going, I got out, returned to the SI begging them to take me back, I was already pregnant with you and your sister by then." Nightingale turned back around to face her. " Let me guess, they showed you the door." Mother shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. " They told me that if I wanted my job back, I had to contain to situation and give you both up for adoption when you were born. So I went back to your father. I begged him to see reason, to give up on Darkwatch and run away to start our family. The stubborn bastard refused, so I shot him down for the SI." Nightingale advanced on her. " So all this is about vengeance!? You killed her brother and for that she wants our heads, not to mention she wants to burn down the world doing it. You know what, you are all stark raving mad! You created two monsters, and we are stuck cleaning up your mess. I have heard enough!" Nightingale threw her arms up in the air and stormed out of the ward." Vesper turned on Mother. " This is what happens when you keep secrets." She then turned and chased after her wife.


Later that evening, after Vesper had found a distraught Nightingale in the canteen they had both decided to retire for the night. The pain of the revelations was still raw on Nightingale, as they lay together snuggled on their bed fully clothed. " Are you alright, my heart? None of that must have been easy for you to hear." Said Vesper has they lay facing each other, gently caressing her wife's arm. Nightingale took a deep breath, as she pulled Vesper closer, her hand over her buttocks. " I feel better know, for your touch. It's just all the lies and hypocrisy, it's to difficult to contemplate. So many lives ruined and lost over a poxy vendetta." Vesper kissed her on the cheek, her hand moving to caress her face. " As a wise woman once told me, the past is the past, all we can do is to push forward." Nightingale laughed. " You are paraphrasing me, I love you Nadja Gadot. I always will." Vesper smiled as she touched foreheads with Nightingale. " I love you, too. Miranda Croft. My saviour, my guiding light. My heart will always belong to you." She punctuated each with a kiss on her wife's lips. "Let the night be ours, as we show Darkwatch how we will beat them." Vesper unbuttoned Nightingales jeans, pulling them off in one pull, as the couple met in a passionate embrace. Nightingale pulled off Vesper's tank top, as they gave into their passions and declared their undying love for each other.


The next morning, the couple lay naked intertwined on their bed, their toned athletic bodies dripping with sweat from their intense lovemaking. They had sex a total of 6 times in the course of the night, and had only just fallen asleep from their last coupling. A knock came at their door, causing them to stir. "Fuck-off, Reynolds." Nightingale stirred groggily. Vesper blinked open her eyes. " At least the girl remembered to knock this time." She kissed her wife's back, eliciting a groan of arousal. " Come, in. Reynolds." Nightingale swore under her breath. A very blearly eyed Reynolds, entering their room. Despite her tiredness, Nightingale let out a tired laugh. " Did Poppy keep you up all night, too?" Reynolds went a bright side of red. " Poppy is very energetic, plenty of..stamina." Nightingale and her wife burst out in tired laughter. " Sounds familiar. Seriously though Carrie, congratulations. You deserve your happiness." Reynolds smiled warmly. " Thanks guys, It seems I'am attracted to medics. Anyway, we have caught a break. We know how we will get Cross. Come down to the briefing, Descartes, 94, Fairchild and I will fill you in." Smiling she turned to leave. " What about grabbing breakfast?" Called Vesper. Reynolds turned her head, looking over her shoulder. " Well, you can take it now. Say 20 mins, you will need your strength." She answered with a smirk, as she closed the door. The couple turned to look at each other. " Well, I'am a little peckish." Laughed Nightingale as she straddled her wife's naked form. Vesper held her wife's hips, gently moving her right hand down between Nightingale's legs. " Well come and get it, my heart." She said has Nightingale nuzzled her bare breasts.


After they got dressed,they each grabbed a full breakfast, the couple proceeded to the bullring. There they were greeting by 94, Descartes, Reynolds and Fairchild. Descartes smiled as they approached. " Good Morning, you two. I trust you have had a good night's rest." Nightingale swapped glances with her wife. " Yes, ma'am. All things considered." Descartes sighed shaking her head. " My apologies to both of you, I should have never had agreed to the meet. To put you in that situation was unforgivable." Nightingale flashed her superior a smile. " No worries, ma'am. It's good the truth came out. It's just reminded me what it is we fight for." She turned to her wife, sharing a loving smile. " And why we fight for it." 94 nodded, sharing a look of longing with Fairchild. " Well said sister, may I lead the briefing, Descartes?" Descartes gestured to the table." By all means." 94 nodded to her lover, who displayed a series of audio logs and transcripts on the screen. " Our listening posts, have intercepted comm chatter between Darkwatch HQ and this small heliport here, located around Stavanger fjord in Norway. It seems that Darkwatch are dismantling their HQ and moving Cross to this location. We dispatched two operatives to the site, and they confirm the site is manned only by seven female Darkwatch personnel, four sentries, two pilots and one officer." She turned to Reynolds. " Your mission, is to assist our forces on site secure the site and subdue the Darkwatch personnel. Take their uniforms, and evacuate Cross to back to the heliport, from there subdue her and take her to Oslo station. Your contacts on the ground are Lt Cristina Morales and Sgt Carmen Rodriguez, 1st squad 3rd IRT." Nightingale and Vesper shot glances and smiled, Group 6 had the pleasure of working with 1st squad on Swordfish. Although, they didn't recognise the names. Descartes regarded them all. " This is it everyone, today we end Darkwatch once and for all. Today is the day, we make Cross face justice for her crimes. Good luck to all of you. Let's get this done." As the group dispersed to leave, 94 caught up with the couple. " Sister, Nadja. I hope you don't mind me tagging along. I feel more use to you by your side then stuck in here." Nightingale shared a nervous look with her wife, before returning to 94. " Sis, you are aware that this a non-lethal operation, right. No killing. " 94 nodded her head. She took her needle out of her pocket, 94 had filed away the Darkwatch symbol, and held it out for Nightingale. " I know, that's why I want you to keep it save. I want to see you in action, to see what can be achieved without bloodshed." Nightingale took the needle, putting it in her pocket. " Thank you, 94. It would be fitting for you to join us." 94 laid her hand on Nightingales shoulder. " To arrest my creator, some would call that ironic. Now which one of you will show me how to use a shock glove." The assassin looked at the couple expectantly.

" Why is it so cold. I'am freezing my tits off." Came the voice of Lupa, as they waited for their contacts a click away from the Darkwatch heliport. Mira rolled her eyes. " It's in the middle of summer, and you are complaining. Suck it up, Lu." Lupa rubbed her hands together. " That's easy for you to say Little Miss BadAss Russian. You have ice in your veins." Nightingale felt her earpiece crackle. " Operative Nightingale, group 6? Lt Cristina Morales 1st squad, I have my partner Carmen with me. We are coming up on your position." From behind them came two very beautiful latinas, one with long raven hair, done up in a ponytail with big brown eyes and a heart shaped face. She introduced herself as Morales. The other had short cropped brown hair, with almond shaped hazel eyes and high cheekbones with an angular face. She was Morales lover Rodriguez. As she shook their hands, Morales swapped glances with her partner. " Are you THE Vesper and Nightingale?" The couple exchanged nervous glances. " It looks like our reputation proceeds us." Morales and her girlfriend laughed. " Nothing like that. We know you through mutual friends. I take it you know Donnelly and Foley? " Nightingale and her wife laughed. " How are the two lovebirds doing?" Morales smiled. " Doing great, they have got engaged. They helped us in a tricky spot back in Colombia. Now here we are." Rodriguez kissed her on the cheek. " Shall we give them our report, Cristi. I'am freezing my ass off."


As the group, hunkered down on a rocky outcrop overlooking the helipad, Vesper took out her binoculars and surveyed the area, as Morales delivered her report. "The two chicas by the gate, all they ever seem to do is talk not guard. They can be taken down easily." Vesper zoomed in on the two sentries as Nightingale hunkered down beside her. " Yes, the cute redhead and her friend the blonde. Morales, Rodriguez do they work for you?" Morales took the binoculars. " Perfect, I will take the redhead, she's my size. Carmen takes the blonde. Right love?" Morales passed the binoculars to her lover. " Wow, she's hot. Sorry Cristi. Yep she's all mine." They handed the lenses back to Vesper. Who panned over to a small building across from the Blackhawk. " That's the mess hall. The two pilots, an officer and two other sentrys are in there. They are too fixated on the football game, to notice anyone coming." Vesper turned to her wife. " What do you say, my heart? Do we give them a little sonic surprise.?" Nightingale passionately kissed her wife. " Hell yeah, I thought you'd never ask." Vesper kissed her again, then turned to the group. " So that's the pilots for Mira and Lu, the sentries for 94 and Miranda and I take the officer." She paused as she looked at her wife. Miranda laughed. " That's fine, love. I learned my lesson from last time. Plus you look good in crimson." Vesper kissed her wife on the cheek. " Ok let's go get some new clothes."

Sentries Emilene Hutchins and Catherine O'Hara, stood by the gate leading to the Darkwatch launch. Catherine was 22, with high cheekbones, piercing blue almond shaped eyes and a rounded face, her long red hair done up in her ponytail behind her head, under her beret. She was attired in the standard Darkwatch trooper uniform, an all black jumpsuit with tactical vest, boots, gloves and a USP .45 holstered at her waist. Her CTAR-21 looped around her shoulder. Her friend Emeline, also 22 was similarly attired but with her strawberry blonde hair done up in a bun at the base of her skull. Catherine had a reputation for her gossip, in fact her nickname in the barracks was Chatty Cathy. Tonight was no exception, she turned to Emeline. " I don't like this, Emmi. It feels like we are being watched, there might be SI infiltrators out there lurking. Looking to knock us out and steal our uniforms." Emeline rolled her eyes. " Seriously, you are just over thinking it. Who would want to infiltrate this dump." Catherine shook her head. " My friend Holly, she was standing guard over the SI prisoners back on the platform. One of them, pulls her in, puts her under with a nerve pinch, she tells me she had a mini orgasm. The next thing she remembers, is she wakes up naked tied to a chair with Lt Greene, also naked." Emeline raised her eyebrows. " You mean Greene who cleans the latrine." Catherine nodded. Emeline smiled " You now, when you say it like that it, It sounds pretty hot. I wouldn't mind that happening to me." Before Catherine could frame a reply, both women felt the peculiar sensation of gloved hands clamped their mouths, and the electrical stimulation of their Vagus nerves as they were pinched by shock gloves. They gave brief muffled cries of arousal, as they both achieved mini orgasms, then they slumped into their attackers arms unconscious. " Wish granted Chica." Morales whispered in the unconscious O' Hara's ear, as her and her lover Rodriguez dragged them into the bushes. " That was so fucking hot." She said, a huge grin on her face.

They laid down the unconscious sentries next to each other. Morales rubbed her hands together " This is my favourite part of the job. Shall we take their standard issues as well, love." Rodriguez kissed her lover passionately. " Why not, it's not like we are wearing anything under these wetsuits. Plus I want to see you strip red over there. Laughing they stripped off their wetsuits, and knelt besides the unconscious sentries, stripping them out of her their uniforms. Morales started by removing the beret, tactical vest, gloves and boots from the unconscious redhead, she slipped on the girls black socks over her feet. She then unzippered the woman's jumpsuit, peeling it off her slim athletic body, exposing her matching standard issue sheer black crop vest and bikini cut shorts. " You know, Cristi. You if told me a year ago, that we would be here stripping other women and wearing their shit. I would have laughed in your face." Carmen said had she pulled off the blondes sheer top, exposing her small but well formed B-cups with rounded light pink areolas. " Nice tits." She added. Morales smiled as she relieved the red head of her crop vest, exposing her well rounded, buoyant C-cups with perky slightly pointed red areolas. " Wow! Even better tits. You know Carmen, I can't imagine doing anything else. I love our job." Morales pulled on on the sheer crop vest, then she pulled off the sheer bikini shorts from the girl's hips, exposing a small pink vulva crowned with a trimmed strip of red pubic hair. Morales pulled on the shorts, over her between her legs, then finished dressing in the stolen uniform. She glanced over at the now naked blonde, taking in her lush toned body, with a small clean shaven vulva. Both women had taken care of themselves, but Morales glanced at her lover, she would Carmen any day of the week. Morales took out the mimic gun, assuming the form of the naked red head then passed it to Rodriguez who went from dark to blonde in an instant. They both copied the hairstyles of the sleeping naked sentries, then passionately kissed each other. " You know, you kissing me wearing that redheads face is so hot." Smiled Rodriguez as she pulled out. Morales looked at her suggestively. " You don't scrub up bad yourself. Come one let's get these beauties stashed somewhere."



Darkwatch officer Lt Helen Byers had a lot riding on this match, it was her, the pilots vs the sentries and so far the enlisted were winning. The 5 women were in the mess Hall watching the champions league match between Manchester City women and FC Oslo women, the locals were 2-1 up. It didn't help that the sentries were a couple of local recruits, jabbering on in thick Norwegian. Byers was 25, with short pixie auburn hair under her crimson beret, with shallow cheekbones, blue doe eyes and a heart shaped face. She was attired in the uniform of the officer cadre, a crimson jumpsuit with black gloves, boots and her USP. 45 holstered at her thigh. In truth she never bought into the Darkwatch bullshit, she just needed a stable job after she was booted out of the British Army for fraternisation with an enlisted female soldier. In fact she had taken a fancy to one of the local sentries, Anna Linberg, a pretty 23 year old with with high cheekbones, narrow teal eyes and a slightly squared face, her raven black hair done up in pigtails that dangled from her shoulders. Byers tried to catch her eye, but she was too engrossed in the match. Sighing Byers glanced at the others, the other local was a blonde with a wound braid around her head, under her beret with big brown eyes, her name was Helga Nikström. The two pilots, fellow Brits CWO's Vicky Ogilvy and Georgina Harrington, were both brunettes, Vicky had shoulder length Chestnut hair cut into a Bob, while Georgina had her dark brown hair done up in a curled ponytail, both attired in Darkwatch flight suits, black jumpsuits with matching helmet, boots and gloves, the insignia on their left shoulders and names on their left breasts. The sound of a whistle drew her attention back to the TV, it seemed that Man City had a penalty. Suddenly, the atmosphere grew tense as Steph Haughton, the Man City forward, placed the ball down for a spot kick. They never did found out what happened next, as a cricket ball shaped object rolled into the room. It let out a blue pulse and the 5 women crumpled to the floor unconscious. " Full time, ladies." Quipped Nightingale as her wife Vesper, laughed pulling in her in for a passionate kiss. " That was fucking hot, you are so fucking hot." She said as they pulled out.


Vesper clapped her hands as the rest of the group filed in. " Alright let's get them naked, we don't have a lot of time. The call could come through any minute. Hustle up." Mira and Lupa walked over to the unconscious pilots, stripping off their catsuits, as Nightingale selected a pretty sentry with braided pigtails, while a naked 94 was already stripping the blonde sentry. Vesper, stripping off her catsuit knelt by the unconscious officer, treating her wife to her toned naked back and firm buttocks. Feeling incredibly horny, Nightingale stripped and knelt by the unconscious pigtail sentry, stripping off her gloves, boots, tactical vests and holster. She then unzipped the black jumpsuit, slipping it from the girls shoulders and peeling it off her slim petite frame, leaving the pretty sentry in her standard issue sheer black underwear. She looked at her wife, catching her eye, and after they blowed a kiss at each other, she flicked up the girl's arms, pulling off her sheer black crop vest, exposing her small but buoyant young B-cups with small rose petal dark pink areolas. Nightingale, slipped the vest over her head. " All a load of standard issue, bullshit." Came the voice of Lupa as she pulled off the pilots white vest. Mira shook her head, as stripped her mark of her vest. " You are seeing them naked, why are you complaining?" Lupa looked at her friend. " I like seeing you naked, love." Suddenly an awkward silence descended. Lupa lent in and passionately kissed her, which Mira returned with fervour." I have been wanting to do that for so long." Lupa said. The rest of the group laughed in joy. " But that night, at the party. We were drunk, Lu." Lupa caressed her cheek. " I have loved you for a long time, this just seemed like the right time." Nightingale and her wife giggled, as she pulled off the pigtails sheer shorts revealing a small cute vulva crowned with a small trimmed black strip of pubic hair. Nightingale pulled on the standard issue shorts, as Vesper passed around the mimic gun, each woman assuming the form of their chosen mark, then Mira, 94 and Nightingale copied their hairstyles. Then they finished getting dressed in their stolen uniforms, as Morales and Rodriguez walked in with the two naked sentries from the gate on their backs. " Two incredibly hot naked chicas, where do you want them." Nightingale smiled. " Let's dump these sleeping beauties, in the dumpster around the back." Each woman, scooped an unconscious naked body, tossing them over their shoulder then walked around to the dumpster at the back of the mess hall, throwing them inside. Vesper rubbed her hands. " Well they look nice and cosy." She said as she closed the lid on the 7 sleeping naked women. " Ok, Morales Rodriguez you stay here. Play the parts of the sentries. We will go fetch our package." As if on cue, they heard the comm station in the mess hall crackle. The group rushed to the radio, Nightingale picked up the receiver. " Stavanger station, over." A female voice answered. " Stavanger, HQ here. We need you to evac Cross to the mainland, the SI are starting breathe down our necks." Nightingale smiled, the clueless bitch had no idea. " Roger that HQ, ETA.." She glanced at Mira who held up ten fingers. ".. 10 minutes." Their was a brief pause. " Copy that, Stavanger. See You in ten. Out." Nightingale turned to group 6, a huge grin on her face. " We are on, let's go get the bitch."


Morales and Rodriguez took their positions by the gate, as the rest of the team walked to the the chopper. Mira, jumped into the pilots seat switching on the engine, the rest of the team took their seats in the crew compartment. " Here we go." Said Mira has she lifted them off into the evening sky. It took them 10 minutes to fly to the Darkwatch platform. Nightingale felt a little strange, the last time they were here they came as prisoners, now they were infiltrators, elite infiltrators. Mira set the chopper down, then Vesper got out sliding the door open. As Dr Cross, emerged from the rigs interior flanked by two female Darkwatch troopers she walked towards Vesper, shaking her hand. " Your evacs here, Dr Cross." Cross smiled as Vesper helped her into the crew compartment, then 94 slid the door shut. A Darkwatch soldier tapped the side of door, as the chopper lifted off from the platform. As Dr Cross sat down, breathing a sigh of relief, Nightingale and Vesper turned to her. " Hello, Dr Cross. It's too bad you couldn't come to the wedding and all." Cross's eyes widened in shock. " No, it cannot be.." 94 pinned her to the interior, clamping her gloved hand over her mouth. " Hello, mother.." She snarled as she pinched Cross's vagus nerve, sending an electric shock into it, the woman made a muffled sound of arousal as she collapsed unconscious in her chair. Nightingale laid her head on her wife's shoulder. " Now that was fucking hot." The whole burst out laughing. Nightingale turned to her wife, passionately kissing her. " It's finally over." As they pulled out. " Hell yes" Came the voice of Mira from the cockpit. " Now that's what I call music." She said as she placed a CD into the radio. Suddenly, the sound of Queens " We are the Champions" rang out in the chopper, as they flew black to the mainland.


With the help of Morales and Rodriguez,they stowed their prisoner in the boot of a Darkwatch SUV. Vesper turned to Morales, " Radio ahead to Oslo, tell them that the package is secure. And to send a team, to secure this place and that we have 7 Darkwatch prisoners for processing." Morales nodded keying in her comm-bead." The group got into the SUV, with Vesper behind the wheel. Nightingale sat next to her, passionately kissing her on the lips. " Hawaii here we come." She said as Vesper turned the ignition on, driving the SUV into the night, with a huge grin on her face.


5 hours later, the couple and 94 were being debriefed by Descartes. " Dr Cross, is on her way to Siberia wearing a nice shade of orange, thinks to all of you." Nightingale smiled widely. " It's finally over, are 1st squad done securing the platform?" She asked the Frenchwoman. " Yes, Pavlova just radioed in, they secured the site, just after you left. They didn't find the other clones, though." Nightingale and Vesper shared nervous glances. " Then they are still out there, dammit." Swore Nightingale. 94 placed her hand, on her sisters shoulder. " They won't be a threat, without Cross to guide them, they are children blundering in the dark. Fairchild and I will seek them out, show them a different path. No killing, no more bloodshed. Just like you have showed me." Nightingale put her hand on 94's. " So you don't want your needle back?" 94 shook her head. " You keep it, call it my oath to follow a new path." Nightingale nodded. Descartes smiled at the couple. " So will be wanting that leave, for your honeymoon then?" The couple looked at each other then passionately kissed on the lips. " Hawaii, here we come." Nightingale said as the couple laughed.


One week later.

" In the latest news, the terrorist organisation Darkwatch as been disbanded by the SI following it's apprehension of its leader, Dr Evelyn Cross and the seizure of its assets worldwide. The SI as begun to take many new recruits from the ex Darkwatch personnel, who found themselves suddenly out of work. Now, the sports news. Man City women, came home to jubilant crowds in Manchester as the blue half--"

Nightingale switched off the radio, as she snuggled close to her loving wife, sipping a Pinã Colada. " That's quite enough of that." She said as she passionately kissed her wife. They were on a private beach, in Hawaii dressed in their bikinis their toned skin burning in the warm sun. Before they had left, they had picked up their share of $25 million dollars, from Operation Windfall over a year ago. Using the money, they had paid reparations anonymously to the families of those they had killed before the heist. And with $5 million, brought a private Island and Villa. There own little private getaway. " This is the life my heart, sun, sea sand and sex." Vesper said as she waved a hand to Mira and Lupa, who were a little further down canoodling on their sun lounger. Nightingale laughed. " I could for a little of that right now." Vesper downed her cocktail in one, as she gently unlaced Nightingales bikini top, exposing her small but beautiful B-cups. As they leant it to kiss, Nightingale's phone rang. Cursing under her breath, she tossed her phone into the surf. " Fuck off." Vesper laughed as she gently massaged Nightingales breasts. " Wait if that was important?" She said. Nightingale shrugged, a site that send a warm feeling through her loins." Nah! I can always get a new phone, we are rich after all." Nightingale replied as she unlaced Vesper's bikini bottoms. The loving couple, burst out laughing as they made out under the blistering Hawaiian sun.

[simon4242]

wonderful finale lol so i take it out all of the darkwatch crew knocked out were recruited lol

[Stormtrooper1990]

wonderful finale lol so i take it out all of the darkwatch crew knocked out were recruited lol

Thanks, simon4242. Glad you liked the story.

Yep, the SI needs good pilots, and soldiers after all. There was pretty much, an exodus after the downfall of Darkwatch, plenty of young pretty Darkwatch sentries joining their ranks. The SI as practically become the world's leader in global security and espionage. With contracts coming in from all over the world.

I was thinking if doing some additional content, personnel reports on group 6. A sort of casting call, so you can get to now our heroines just a little bit better.

[simon4242]

look forward to it

[Stormtrooper1990]

look forward to it

And some prequels for Miranda and Nadja. The harrowing story of Vesper's ordeal at the hands of HAMAS militants, and the murder of her first love, Gallia. When she was IDF.

And a mission for Miranda, when she was in MI6. A homage to the Alias Sydney/Debbie the waitress scene. But she manages to hide the unconscious body.Later though she gets in trouble with her superiors, for putting the waitress in hospital.

[simon4242]

maybe you could do a write up of the beer maiden scene and goth girl scene as for the waitress i always thought that was overkill lol

[Stormtrooper1990]

maybe you could do a write up of the beer maiden scene and goth girl scene as for the waitress i always thought that was overkill lol

What if Miranda was on assignment in Munich, to track an arm's dealer. In order to get close to him, she chokes out a German barmaid, takes her clothes. Completes the mission, but it lands her in hot water with her handler, because she put the girl in hospital.

As for the goth girl, maybe another story where she's on the run from some terrorists who made her. She runs into a nightclub, hides out in then ladies toilet and locks the door. Tries to come up with a plan, the goth girl is beating on the door, Miranda opens it saying " Nice Jacket, love." Pulls her in, chokes her out, steals her clothes, and wig. Walks out the club. Again she gets into more trouble with her handler, but is told that her sister( Steph) as been murdered. Ties into the story.

[simon4242]

cool always thought those scenes couldve been much better lol

[Stormtrooper1990]

cool always thought those scenes couldve been much better lol

I always pictured the goth girl, sitting on the toilet unconscious in just her black thong. Will keep the action in Hong Kong, the victim will be Chinese as Miranda herself is lithe and svelte, and the clothes will fit.

The bar maid, will be Miranda's size and a trainee. Miranda, chokes her out in the locker room takes her clothes, but the girl isn't wearing a bra.. She just wearing a pair of white lace panties. Miranda as to steal these, since they are part of the uniform.

[simon4242]

marvellous and a epilogue too