Hi my name is Kensi O'Connell, I am currently undercover with no special assignment. I've been in Prague compiling information concerning a new up and coming nuclear arms dealer that could be a potential terrorist group. It was late at night and I was heading home from a very long day from meeting with a contact that I had within the group. He didn't give me very much new information so overall the day was pretty unproductive.
I had met the group earlier that month and the leader seemed to have a liking to me so I was invited to stay around for a while, as his girlfriend. I finally got to my apartment building, sighing as I opened up my door. I plopped down on the couch where my computer was sitting. Though it was late I needed to send an email back to headquarters, to let them know about my progress and notes on the group. Right when I was going to send the email, my phone rang. Who would be calling this number, it was a number set up for my cover, as far as I knew nobody knew it. I answered not exactly knowing what to expect.
"Hey Kens it's Ethan."
"Ethan! God it's been forever since I've talked to you."
"I know your on a mission. But I have something more important that requires your special attention."
"What are you talking about?" I inquired.
"I need your help with my own mission."
"Listen Hunt, I can't just leave this to rot." I growled at him.
"I know, I talked to the director, they said that you will abandon this and come with me. You just need to send them your latest notes, they'll get someone to replace you. If you don't believe me call them." Ethan said.
"Okay, okay fine. What do you want me to do?" I asked.
"Well I can't tell you over the phone, so I will meet you outside of St. Nicholas Church in Prague in 30 minutes." He told me.
"Ok I'll meet you there, I'm leaving now." I replied as I hit send on the email to HQ.
"Oh and Kensi?"
"Make sure to pack your weapons, your laptop will self destruct in 5 seconds. See you soon." I hung up quickly after Ethans last words. I instantly grabbed my gun and secured it in the waistband of my jeans and grabbed my go bag. Then walked out the door of my apartment and started down the street to St. Nicolas Church, wondering what Ethan had in store for me.
"Ethan?" I asked quietly while I was walking around the outside of the church trying to find him in the almost complete dark except for the streetlights surrounding the church. I pulled my hood up over my head and walked in the shadows. Suddenly I felt an arm go around my shoulders and a hand cover my mouth so if I had screamed it would have been muffled, but I didn't. The person's arm spun me around so I was facing them. It was Ethan, just as I had suspected.
"Hey..." Ethan Hunt said suprised that I had grown up since I was a little 16 year old girl when he had first met me and last saw me. He pulled his hand off my mouth and engulfed me in a hug. I smiled as I squeezed him back.
"Hey Ethan... What's the mission?" I asked him, slightly aware he probably wouldn't tell me here.
"Not here." He said to me. I gave him questioning eyes.
"I'll explain later." he replied. I looked at what he was wearing, jeans, a grey shirt and a black hoodie, he looked good.
"Its good to see you too." I said to him. He smiled at me and grabbed my hand leading me down the low lit street and to a black van.