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Elf wrote:*Drops to knees and starts worshipping* "We're not worthy We're not worthy, We're scum We Suck!:shocked!:

Omigod all i have to say is get your ass back here girl!......Please :scatter:

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You really cheered my day up when I read this message, Thanks. And Lulu27, welcome. I'm glad that you like my fic so much.

Now many of you have questions about Sloane's escape and Sark's lack of but I assure that things will be dealt with by the end of the story. Of course that doesn't mean I won't open up a whole new can of worms.


PART 50

None of them who stood in front of Sloane’s office took what they saw at face value, instead storming in and searching every inch of the office to see if Sloane maybe hiding somewhere. They didn’t find Sloane, but Liz did manage to find a trigger that released the hidden entrance to a tunnel that they assumed lead out.

Liz looked at both Sark and Sydney, the two most informed people in there and asked. “How did we miss something like this? Any of us?”

Sydney was the only one that answered. “Sloane probably had it added after he was named partner or my Dad would have found out about it. He’s worked with Sloane in this office since SD6 was created.”

“We have to notify base camp immediately that we do not have Sloane secured so that a city wide search can be put together.” Vaughn stated.

“That is not necessary.” Sark butted in.

Liz narrowed her eyes at Sark. “You have something up your sleeve. What aren’t you telling us?”

Sark smirked a little. “That I might have placed a tracker on Sloane.”

“What?” Sydney exclaimed, “Why didn’t you tell us this earlier?”

“Because that bit of information did not need to be given at the time.” Sark retorted.

“Can you share the information now?” Liz asked annoyed.

“It’s a passive tracker that I injected into Sloane while he was unconscious in Tokyo. I knew that if I placed an active tracker on him, that it would be found almost immediately, but a passive one could not be traced until activated. I have the remote here in my jacket that will activate the tracker, after which we will be able to globally track Sloane through my laptop.” Sark explained as he pulled the remote from his suit coat.

“So go get the laptop so we can go after him.” Sydney said as she activated her comm. “Base camp, this is Mountaineer. We have secured control over SD6 but Sloane escaped.”

“Do you have any information on where Sloane has gone?” Jack asked in response.

Sydney’s eyes locked on Sark as he walked back into the office. “We do. It seems that Sark placed a tracker on Sloane, which are now able to track. Request permission to pursue.”

“Negative.” Jack said with obvious disappointment in his voice. “All available agents are occupied with securing the building and transporting the captives.”

“Then just a small team, myself, Vaughn, Liz, and two more agents. Together with Sark that would be six total, Sloane will not be expecting us to be able to find him so we will have the element of surprise.” Sydney argued. “We don’t have a lot of time, Sloane might find the tracker at any time.”

Jack knew that Sydney was correct and that time was of the essence. He also knew that if Sloane slipped away now, it could be a long time until they found him again. “You have a go-ahead. Keep in radio contact with Base Camp at all time, back up will be sent will it becomes available.”

“Copy.” Sydney stated before turning her attention to Sark who was working on his laptop, Liz watching over his shoulder. “Have you found anything yet?”

“I established the link to the tracker and located the signal. With that done, I am now running a corresponding map program to get an exact fix on his location.” Sark said enlightening them. “I have it, according to this, his location is an vacant airfield twenty miles north of here.”

“Then that’s where we’re heading.” Sydney stated before looking at Sark and Liz. “We have extra gear in the SUV for the two of you. Full tactical gear including comms Kevlar vests, extra ammunition as well but we are supposed to take Sloane alive so that he can stand trial.”

“Sloane will not go down easily.” Sark commented.

“But he will go down.” Sydney said then looked at the two CIA agents who had blowtorched Sloane’s office door and jerked her head towards the door. “You two are with us.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

After transferring command to Weiss, Sydney and the others commandeered two of the SUVs for their pursuit of Sloane. Sydney drove one, taking Liz and Sark with her so to keep up to date on Sloane’s location while Vaughn drove the other SUV with the two other agents.

Although it was a tight fit, Liz and Sark both managed to change out of their work suits and into the tactical gear that Sydney provided them. When Liz asked why there was attire in their size as well as boots, Sydney simply stated that it was brought to prepare for any scenario. However a few things were left out, like additional tranquilizer guns for them to use so they would just have to work with the regular guns that they had.

Despite the fact that they were in Los Angeles and the roads were filled with traffic, it wasn’t long before they arrived at the perimeter gate of the airport. Sydney ignored the locks and chains on the gate and plowed the SUV through the barricade. They had no time to attempt a sneak approach.

Sydney slammed on the brakes once they reached the nearest of the two plane hangers, the largest buildings on the airport’s grounds. “Sark, can your program give us an exact location?”

“No, it does have its limits. I am only able to trace him to an area of within half a mile, nothing more detailed.” Sark explained, abhorring the fact that he had to admit fault even it was with his equipment. “However I am picking up a strong signal so he has not moved.”

“Looks like we’re going to have to flush him out.” Liz commented as she scanned the area.

“Exactly.” Sydney agreed. “We break into three teams, Liz is with me, Vaughn will go with Sark, while Agents Stevens and Agent Peek will take the third team. Everyone fan out and search this entire area. Be especially cautious, Arvin Sloane is considered to me one of the ten most dangerous people in the world. He might have a small unit of guards with him, hired guns or could simply be relying on his own skill to protect himself. Radio in if you find anything. So let’s move out.”

As Liz and Sydney headed off in one direction, Liz looked back towards Sark and Vaughn and saw a faint smirk on Sark’s face. He knew that Vaughn was not happy about the arrangement, but Sydney had wanted either her or Vaughn to be teamed with Sark, after all he was still a criminal who would find himself in a CIA cell despite the aid he had given them. Not to mention the whole connection that Vaughn now knew Sark had to Sydney.

The two CIA agents went to one of the hangers while Sark and Vaughn took the other hanger, leaving Liz and Sydney to explore the small outer buildings. There were several shacks and the control tower to look through and Sloane could be anywhere. It was obvious why he was there. Sloane needed to get out of the city as soon as possible and the conventional airports would be too dangerous for him to use to travel.

The shacks were empty and by all appearances, no one had been in them for some time. so they headed to the control tower. Once inside, they did see signs that someone had been there recently. They continued to search but were interrupted when the sound of gunfire echoed across the field and voices filled their ears. “We have located hostile forces and are taking fire.”

“Copy we are moving to intercept.” Sydney informed them.

Both of them moved quickly to exit the building. The stairs were narrow so Sydney was in the lead with Liz a few feet behind her as they went down. But when she reached the bottom, Liz found the door suddenly slammed in her face and she heard a bolt thrown from the outside to lock it.

Sydney too heard the door slam and whirled around to reopen it but instead found herself in the company of Sloane with his gun pointed directly between her eyes.
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Here is the last part and epilogue, I hope it ties up some loose ends. Thanks everyone who read this, it's been a lot of fun writing it. When I first starting thinking of the idea, I wasn't sure if I could write Sark. But then as I started writing him, I found it easier then I thought it would be and I'm glad that you guys think I've kept him in character.

PART 51

“Toss the gun away.” Sloane ordered. Sydney did as he asked, tossing her tranquilizer gun while keeping her eye on his gun the whole time.

Sloane smiled at her a little before saying. “Sydney, you look as if surprised to see me. But I assure you that you are by no means as surprised as I was to discover that my worst suspicions were true. That you and your father, one of my oldest friends were double agents working against me.”

“Are you honestly surprised that you did not have my loyalty? After what you did to Danny? Not to mention years of lying to me, sending me on missions while lecturing about how we were doing it all for God and Country when it was just for your greed?” Sydney asked, not moving in any way that Sloane would find threatening but unable to voice her loathing of him.

But Sloane didn’t answer her questions instead he went on to talk about her ‘betrayal’. “I must commend your handiwork, not only have you brought Liz against me, but managed to recruit Sark as well. Desperation has caused you to disregard your previous aversion to him.”

“Mutual revulsion for you made allying with Sark the lesser of two evils.” Sydney stated. She wondered where the others were. Sark and Vaughn were most likely helping the other agents deal with the diversion that Sloane’s men were creating and she could hear Liz on the other side of the control tower door trying to open it.

Liz reared back and kicked the door hard with her boot. The door however held in place, it might be an old decrepit door but it was hanging on. She would be kicking forever. “Forget this.”

Liz aimed her gun at the door handle and fired off three shots, reducing the handled to nothing but a hole. Again she kicked hard but this time the door swung open, revealing Sydney and Sloane. They were in a face-off of sorts, except that it wasn’t a very fair one considering Sloane was holding a gun to Sydney’s head. Liz froze instantly, not even needing Sloane’s warning.

“I do not believe that you want to move Liz, or I maybe forced to pull the trigger.” Sloane cautioned as he stepped closer to Sydney, positioning himself so that he could watch Liz while still posing a threat to Sydney moving the gun to point at her temple. “I am disappointed in you Liz, when I met you Paris, I thought you were the ideal agent to compliment Sydney. It is disappointing that you used that advantage against me instead.”

“Well life is filled with disappointment.” Liz pointed out. She was looking for an opportunity to take down Sloane without giving him the chance to hurt Sydney. But she didn’t see one. “So what is your plan now?”

“To depart Los Angeles of course, and Sydney will be accompanying me for insurance of safe passage.” Sloane stated.

“I’m not going anywhere with you unless it is to lock you up in a cell.” Sydney argued. Taking a chance that she could overpower Sloane, Sydney quickly brought her elbow up and slammed it into Sloane’s jaw. The blow stunned him allowing Sydney to reach up and locked her grip around the wrist of the hand that held the gun.

Liz watched helplessly as Sydney and Sloane struggled for control of his gun. She wanted to step forward and help but if she did so, it could cause more problems. So instead, she held her gun on the struggling pair, prepared to shoot Sloane as soon as she could see a safe opening. But someone beat her to it.

The whole scene appeared to happen in slow motion, Sloane and Sydney struggling, Sloane seemingly gaining control of the gun and wrenching away when a shot rang out. The shot hit Sloane squarely in the chest, the impact jerking him back and away from Sydney. The shot did not kill Sloane, only severely injured him, he was still able to bring the gun that was still in his hand up, ready to fire when two more shots rang out. The first shot hit his chest again but the second one was the clincher, hitting him square in the middle of the forehead. His lifeless body fell back onto the ground, Sydney staring at him in disbelief.

But while Sydney was gaping at the corpse of the man she hated the most in the world on the ground, Liz snapped her head in the direction she believed the shots had came from and saw who had fired them. Sark stood in standard firing stance two hundred feet away, his gun raised. Although Vaughn stood a short distance behind him, his gun also at the ready but it was obvious that Sark had been the one to shoot Sloane.

As Sark and Vaughn reached the two of them, Vaughn grabbed a hold of Sydney’s shoulder to get her attention and asked. “Are you all right?”

Sydney finally pulled her gaze away from Sloane’s body glazing first at Vaughn. “Yeah, yeah I’m okay. He didn’t get a chance to do anything but a few bumps and bruises.”

Sydney looked at Sark’s gun, somehow knowing that he was her rescuer and said. “Thank you.”

Sark nodded to her in acknowledgement. “It seems that I was unsuccessful in obeying the command to simply neutralize him instead of killing him.”

“I think the CIA will pardon your actions when they understand the circumstances.” Liz offered.

“I’ve already notified base camp and they are sending a team. Agents Steven and Peek are detaining the remainders of Sloan’s men as we speak. The team will secure them as well as Sark and retrieve Sloane’s body.” Vaughn stated. He opened his mouth to say more but quickly shut it when the sound of a helicopter flooded the area. The sound grew as the helicopter drew closer, it would land within minutes.

“Must be Sloane’s means of escape.” Sydney commented.

“Not quite.” Sark said bringing up his gun and training it on Sydney and Vaughn. “The helicopter is mine. You see, I have decided not to take the CIA’s arrangement.”

“I should have known you would do something like this. You’re too self-seeking to be trusted.” Sydney said. Sloane had made her toss her tranquilizer gun away but she still had her service pistol, which she withdrew and aimed at Sark, Vaughn doing the same thing. “You are going to go back.”

Liz watched this newest standoff with shock. She knew she should have expected Sark to do something like this, he wasn’t the kind of man who would simply go to prison quietly. He had gone into this whole situation with the intention of the aspiration of being granted with a full pardon for his assistance. And he would be satisfied with nothing less, so Sark would see his only option is once the plan was completed, he would leave. But it appeared it would not be that simple, Vaughn and Sydney were determined to take him back, and Liz was pretty sure that if it came to it, he would be in a body bag as well. Liz however, could not allow that happen. She knew that Sark should go into custody and serve time for his past crimes, but her heart would allow him to get hurt or killed in the process.

Sydney heard the click of a trigger and the faint hiss of the dart only a moment before she saw Vaughn drop to the ground. She turned her attention away from the confrontation with the man who was her brother and looked over her shoulder. When she did, she saw Liz aiming the tranquilizer gun that she had earlier discarded at her.

Liz’s eyes were filled with remorse as she whispered. “I’m sorry.”

Before Sydney could react, Liz pulled the trigger and fired the dart, hitting Sydney in the neck. Like the dart that hit Vaughn, the effect was instantaneous and Sydney promptly fell to the ground.

It was Sark who was now taken aback by the situation, he had never assumed that Elizabeth would act in this manner. “Elizabeth…”

“Just go Sark. You wanted to escape and now you have your chance.” Liz snapped at him motioning to the now landed helicopter, “Just go.”

But Sark didn’t retreat to the helicopter, instead stepped forward. “Why?”

“Why do you think?” Liz asked. “I might have been a simple asset to you but this was a lot more to me. I didn’t want to see you end up like Sloane. You need to go before the support team arrives.”

“Not yet.” Sark declared, barely finishing before bringing his lips down to met hers. The kiss was slow and gentle, mouths just brushing, tongues darting out to stroke tenderly, faces shifting as their warm breath washed over each other until Sark broke them apart. “Come with me.”

Liz looked at his unbelievable blue eyes and saw that for once, his masked had slipped away and he was hiding nothing, he was being sincere. “What?”

“Come with me.” Sark repeated. “The CIA will not be pleased that you not only allowed me to escape but helped me to do so. You will be punished”

“I can handle it, you don’t have to do this to try and help.” Liz explained.

“That is not why I asked you.” Sark stated. “I asked for the reason that I too care for you. And I am not prepared to end our association.”

Liz’s eyes grew to twice their size. “You’re serious?”

“Completely.” Sark confirmed as he offered his hand to her.

Before she realized what she was doing, Liz nodded and slipped her hand into his. Despite everything, Sark had her heart and she wanted to be with him. And that meant leaving with him. She watched as Sark withdrew a slim plastic case, containing a gold CD and slipped it into a pocket of Sydney’s vest. Once that was done, he pulled her towards the waiting helicopter and they climbed inside.

In less than two minutes, the pilot lifted the helicopter off the ground and they were off. As Liz looked out the window and saw Sydney and Vaughn’s inert forms on the ground, it hit her what she was doing. She was leaving everything and everyone she knew behind. She had made many hard decisions in her life, and this was one of them.

Liz looked over at Sark and knew that although she might not be doing the right thing, she was doing what was best for her. Now she would just have to wait and see what her life brought her next.

EPILOGUE

As unconscious left her, Sydney bolted upright, her eyes searching her surroundings to get her bearings. She was in what looked like a hospital room, and in a hospital bed although she was still dressed in her tactical gear. That was also when she realized she wasn’t alone. “Dad? What’s going on? Where’s Vaughn? How did I get here?”

“Vaughn’s fine, Weiss is with him in the room next door. The last I heard he was still unconscious.” Jack answered from his seat to the side of her but moved closer as he asked. “What’s the last thing you remember?”

“Um, we were at the airfield where we had tracked Sloane. A helicopter was approaching, one that we found out was Sark’s and he was going to take flight.” Sydney stated. “He’s gone isn’t he?”

Jack nodded. “There was no sign of Sark or where he had gone by the time the team arrived. How did he escape?”

“Vaughn and I were trying to keep him there, when Vaughn lost consciousness and fell to the ground. He had been hit by one of our tranquilizer darts. I looked over and saw Liz holding my tranq gun; she was the one to shoot Vaughn. Sloane had made me toss it away and Liz had picked it up. She told me she was sorry before shooting me with another dart. But I’m sure that she told you the same thing.” Sydney declared but saw something in her father’s eyes that made her ask. “Where is Liz?”

“No one has been able to locate her, she too was gone when the team arrived. The agency is assuming that she fled with Sark.” Jack informed her. “Something you’ve nearly confirmed by telling what happened.”

“While I realize why she did what she did, it doesn’t make sense that Liz would leave with him. She had plans to become an agent, an actual CIA agent. Not to mention that she would be leaving everything behind.” Sydney acknowledged. “It’s just hard to take in is all.”

“Well there is more to tell you.” Jack stated. “After you and Vaughn proceeded after Sloane, Agent Weiss led a small group of agents into the other areas of SD6 including the vaults. They were empty of all the Rambaldi artifacts.”

“Where did Sloane have them moved to?” Sydney asked.

“Not Sloane, Sark.” Jack said. “I’ve seen the computer logs myself, Sark did not attempt to hide what he was doing.”

“When?” Sydney asked.

“It appears he’s been siphoning them away for at least a week, he removed the last of them just after our meeting yesterday.” Jack gave details.

“His and mom’s real motive behind this whole thing. We should have thought of this.” Sydney admitted. “What has Mom said?”

“So far, she claims that she was unaware of Sark’s plan to steal the artifacts but I do not have confidence in her statement. I questioned her myself as to Sark’s possible destination. She named a few locations but I suspect we will not find Sark at any of them. Either Irina will not admit or perhaps she does not know where Sark is.”

“How does the agency plan to proceed?” Sydney asked.

“Kendall informed me that all arrangements with both Sark and Liz have been revoked and both are being treated as criminals against the nation. While our main objective at this point of time is to clear out what remains of the Alliance, we will be conducting a search for the two of them as well.” Jack stated.

Sydney reclined back onto the bed, and when she did, she felt some shift in one of her pockets. She reached into the pocket and pulled out a slim CD case, transparent with a gold CD inside. “This isn’t mine. I think maybe Sark or Liz must have left it.”

Jack took it from her. “I’ll have it analyzed to see what it holds.”

Sydney nodded. “Just when I thought my life might actually become normal. I’ve traded my life as a double agent to an agent who has to hunt for a friend and her lover who happens to be my brother. I guess the question is what will happen when we find them. Will they be friend or foe?”

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Hey guys, I've got some news for you. I had planned to start posting the sequel to this very soon but RL has thrown me a curve ball these past few weeks so it's going to be delayed.

My husband and I are going to be moving to the other side of the country (1800 miles away) because of his job so I'm going to be busy trying to get our house packed up. He leaves in a month so we have a lot to do.

And to add into all of this, we just found out that I'm pregnant with our second child. We are estactic but that means that my energy is going to be running low while trying to get all of this done.

Don't worry, I'm not going to disappear. I have almost 30 parts written to the sequel already, I just didn't want to be posting and then have to leave you hanging when things got too hectic.

I hope to start posting in September. I hope to see you all then.
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Hey Everyone! I just wanted to drop a quick line to let you know that things are still going good and it looks like I'll be able to start posting some time in September. We actually completed the cross country move but now I've got to get this house in order. Something that is not a bit easy. And I want to try and get the sequel done before I post it. I'm almost done, I'd say within 5 parts. Now I just have to find time to write it.

Thanks for the support and I hope you all come and read the sequel.
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