Author note: First story for Flashpoint. They story is really interesting. It doesn't follow none of the episode, but somethings might be include. My grammar is not so good. But my dear Molly help with the revise, I have 5 chapter done, and i hope you guys really like it so i could continue. I love reviews and criticism. Also some of the ladies the have amazing stories here, like what i have so far, so I decide to posted it. I hope you guys like it too. Thanks Vane.

Disclaimer : I don't own Flashpoint, CTV and ION…

Chapter 1

It was a beautiful Monday morning. Like any Monday of the week everyone was getting ready to go back to work, school and anything else they need to do after a weekend. In the Strategic Response Unit, Sergeant Greg Parker was getting his team ready for the morning briefing which includes some topics they needed to discuss regarding how many members would stay in the team.

Team one, the best of the city of Toronto. Is handpicked team of elite cops? High risk is everything to these men and women. They do it all, from saving a mean cat, to protecting a terrorist. They handle state-of-the-art weapons - sniper rifles, flash-bang grenades, tasers. They climb the sides of buildings. See through walls. But they're different from other SWAT teams, because their also includes a knowledge of human intuition, an instinct for when it's time to negotiate - and when the 'solution' calls for something more. But a team consists of seven people and at the moment team one had eight. Everyone was fit to be in team one. Everyone had different skills that made up the team. But unfortunately one member had to go. And it was a matter of time when everything falls into place.

At the moment Greg Parker was in the briefing room sitting with his team leader, two rookies and the team CQB expert, while the other three members were walking in talking and laughing about something. The last member to enter the room froze at the spot. The member couldn't believe who was in the same room. How did it ever happen? The member thought. Across the room another member had froze on the spot and was shocked to see the member that he never in his life though he could find in this place. Before anyone could said anything the first member closed the door behind them and started talking.

"What are you doing here? Last time I heard you were missing. No, wait, actually the last time I heard from you was when you said you don't love me anymore and walked away. How long have you been back? Did you even bother to ask how your family is doing, or actually find them to see if they are alright? How could you walk in here now like nothing happened? How dare you? Answer me now." They member yelled, walking up the other person who had stiffened on the spot and was not able to communicate any words.

"I am sorry, ma'am," was all he managed to say because he wasn't confident that if he said her name he wouldn't break down and cry.

"Don't you dare ma'am me, Braddock" she said, slapping him across the face "I am your god damn wife, Sam"

"Jules what are you talking about, and how do you know the rookie?" Greg Parker ask while everyone else just stared at them too.