*******Agents Trapped*******
Robin Scorpio (Emily Eishen) - GH
Jason Morgan (Jason Jameson) - GH
Grant Riley (Grant Preston) 58, Light Blonde Hair, Green Eyes, Muscular, Lean
Cristian Riley (Cris Donovan) 55, Black Hair, Brown Eyes, Slim, Athletic Build
Setting: Jordan; Summer 2001
Plot: The WSB has dispatched its finest agents, Robin Scorpio and Jason Morgan, to the small country of Jordan. Terrorists are smuggling guns in, in an effort to over throw the government. For now, no acts of terrorism have yet to be carried out. In fact, few, outside of the government agencies, know of this threat.
As the story begins, we see Robin Scorpio step out of a crowd of strangers at the airport. She is dressed in a pair of Capri pants, a white tank top, and thongs. She has a book bag slung over her shoulder, and is chewing, rather noticeably, on a piece of gum.
Robin is not watching where she is going, and before she knows it, she runs into a young woman, who is also coming off the flight. The young woman, is wearing her black hair pulled up into a clip, she has black rim glasses resting comfortably on her face, and she appears to be reading something on a white piece of paper. She is dressed comfortably in jeans, leather sandals, and a white T-shirt that says I love Italy. She has a small bag draped across her waist, and finally looks up once Robin bumps into her.
"Im so sorry," she said in a very pronounced southern drawl. "I didnt even see you. I feel really silly."
"Its alright, no biggie," Robin replied smacking her gum in her mouth, as an annoying teenager would do.
"I feel so awful though," she replied once again.
"Hey, dont worry about it. Names Emily." Robin replied sticking out her hand for this woman to shake.
"Cris, Cris Donovan."
"Well, Cris Donovan, glad to meet you." She replied pulling a bottle of pills and some water out of her bag. She downed the pills and water and smiled brightly at Cris.
"Are you okay?"
"Fine, fine, I have this little cold and my dad is a doctor so naturally " She said letting the sentence die on her lips.
"I see," Cris smiled when realization dawned on her. "He let you travel to a foreign country alone, while you are sick?"
Robin smiled sheepishly, "No, no, my dad is a doctor here. Its a really long story, but I went to school in the U.S., and my dad sent for me while I was on break. So here I am." She replied motioning to the airport.
Cris smiled at the young woman again, "I see. I was just very confused for a moment."
Robin glanced away and noticed Sean Donnelly standing in the lobby waiting for her. "Well, there is my dad. It was nice to meet you, Cris."
"You too, Emily."
The two girls shook hands and smiled, before Robin walked off to meet Sean.
"Hi, dad." She threw her book bag to the ground and leaped into Seans open arms.
"Princess, I have missed you." He replied hugging her tightly.
They continued hugging for a few moments and then walked hand in hand out to Seans waiting car.
"Alright, Robin," Sean said as he put his car in drive. "Jasons been here for a few weeks. He is working in the shadows. He came under the alias Jason Jameson. Hes been handling the research and documents part of the mission. You are to have no, and I emphasis NO, contact with him until this mission is over. Got that?"
Robin sighed, "Okay, Uncle Sean, whatever you say."
"Hey, Im taking a lot of flack for you two. Jason about blew the last mission."
"I know, Uncle Sean, Im sorry." She replied kissing his cheek.
"Its alright, princess, just dont make me regret it." He replied softening a bit. "Now, tell me about this girl that I saw you talking to."
"Her name is Cris Donovan. Shes from the southern U.S. as far as I can tell; she speaks with a very pronounced southern drawl. From her clothing and the directions she had in her hand, I assume she is sightseeing. Thats really all I know about her. Once I get to my room I am going to tap in and do a background check on her."
"Alright, good job. Now, you are going to be staying at Comfort Hotel Suites. I got you an elegant suite it has one bedroom, a kitchenette, and a bathroom. I will be staying at the Embassy, and will come by the hotel every once and while to check on progress. I will pose as your father, the doctor, during these visits. You are to try to get close to anyone that could be smuggling in guns. Understood?" He asked when he pulled up to the hotel.
"Yes, sir." She replied taking one last look at her files on the case. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek before heading to check in.
Robin had checked in and unpacked when she heard a knock on her door. She glanced at her watch, and wondered who would be knocking. The only person she could think of was Uncle Sean.
"Hey, dad!" She smiled enthusiastically while pulling the door wide open. Her jaw dropped when she realized that the person standing in her doorway was not her Uncle Sean.
"Jason?" She whispered quietly before pulling him. She shut the door and yanked his baseball hat off his head. "Jason!" She shrieked as she leapt into his awaiting arms.
He hugged her tightly as she laughed.
"What how did you get here?" She asked breathlessly as she pulled away.
"Lets just say the power of the credit card does wonders. I traced the expense account, you know, Dr. Ronald Eishens credit card, and found that he had used it to purchase a room at this hotel."
"Jason! You could get us in trouble. The WSB is already mad with the way we botched that last assignment."
"Oh, come on, Robin, it wasnt our fault. If they had had better protection on you, we never would have gotten into that mess."
Robin sighed and sat down on her couch. "I know, but Jason, you know the rules."
Jason sat down in the chair opposite her. "I know, I know, no contact until this mission is over."
Jason sighed and glanced over at Robin. "Seeing you was a necessity, I swear it wont happen again." He replied smiling over at her as his mind played wicked games with him.
"Ill let it go, but just this once, and if Uncle Sean finds you here ."She said quietly.
"Hell have my head." Jason sighed.
"But, now that youve found me, just what are you going to do with me?" She asked teasingly.
Jason stood up from his chair and walked over to sit down next to her. "I have definite ideas," he whispered before caressing her cheek with his thumb, "definite ideas." He leaned down and ever so slightly brushed his lips against hers.
Robin shivered with excitement, and responded to his gentle touch by pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. She let herself get lost in the warm feel of Jasons lips, and moaned his name ever so quietly.
Jason could feel his heart pounding as he continued to kiss her. He stood up, pulling her with him, and without breaking the kiss, lifts her into his arms and carried her over to the bed.