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Ghosts of Dubrovnik
By : Eris6
Category: +G to L > Lupin III
Views: 1212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: Lupin III and rest of gang don't belong to me. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
Amsterdam, February 2016
A Mr. Bakker came to his apartment clearly fearful. They followed him, beyond a reasonable doubt. But he wasn't sure they're looking something on him, or already found it. Anyway, not good.
Trembling man looked around the apartment. Everything was in place, but it didn't calm him. He had to flee, and had do it now. Maybe Japan? Booking a flight ticket will take a few minutes.
"The chief has nothing against the fact that you have an extra job" said a female voice from a shady corner. Terrified Bakker looked in that direction. The intruder was hiding its face in shadow, but the blue, glowing in the dark eyes were very clearly visible. "He would ignore a drugs, but he doesn't like that you're trading our technical innovations."
"I know that this show has just to scare me" Bakker took the attitude of amused by any attempts to derive him from the balance "If he had something on me, he would send someone with a level 6."
"Do you even know what level 6 means?" Woman raised her pierced eyebrow.
"Agent with rank of captain after three successful campaigns in aircraft, two in marine and fifteen in terrestrial with differential environments" the man recited, "I was one of those who composed these formulas, my child."
"I'm thirty years," she snapped, clearly offended. Suddenly, in the darkness white fangs flashed. She was smiling, "And by the way, the guy in the plaid shirt was your contact?"
"What have you…?!" Bakker paled.
"I shoved his head under water in the bathroom," she said coldly. She didn't seemed to be satisfied with what she did.
"It was hard, huh?" man smirked. Her face was cold but in her eyes was regret. Maybe she had a level 6, but she unnecessarily sustain her conscience. "Don't worry, baby. Next time will be..."
BLAM!
Man's head jerked back, and the body fell to the carpet, staining it with blood. The woman with a smile hid the gun.
"Yes," she nodded "Considerably."
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"I can't believe it!" Steven Galecki threw a Dutch newspaper throughout his office. Terra slightly tilted her head to avoid a paper missle. "Again, one of our people, again from our black list! How does she do, some time ago, she didn't even use a computer, and now she comes to our database as she pleases, and we learn about it only when the obituary appears on the first bloody page!"
"What's confusing me more is why now," Redhead said moving her fingers through her hair cropped like a man's "For a year and half she sat quietly, was God knows where..."
"I think that not even God knows what she's doing," grunted Steven glaring at another paper, deals with the death Bakker, this time the British one. This time article was modest, but gave the names of the previous victims who were killed in a similar manner. Everyone, to a man, worked for AKHM and began to sell secret information.
"... And now we send us a dead meats." finished Terra "What's her purpose?"
"You tell me," said Steven sneering "You're her sister from another mother. At least you two were saying so"
"Honestly? Sometimes it was like that. But we still can think in completely different directions, especially when we're separeted."
"No good," Steven sighed and lit a cigarette, "Find her, please. Not in order to imprison her, only to find out what she's doing. If she's looking for someone or something I want to know who or what it is. Can you do this?"
"Yup" Terra snatched him a cigarette and put it in her own mouth. "Give me some time. Can you give me permission to export and import?"
"Of course," Stefan grinned. Terra smiled back and went to get ready for the road. "She could give a cigarette back."
[Author's note]: I know that scene looks like from "Casino Royale" but I love this movie and I needed some good enter to this story.
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