Title: When Worlds Collide
Author: Elf
Rating: Mature/Teen AN: There wont be Nookie but it will get violent nothing overly bad but violence none the less
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or plot events from either Roswell or Alias…They are owned by much more creative people. The Title ‘When Worlds Collide’ Is a Powerman 5000 song from the album ‘Tonight the stars revolt’
Couples: Polar (Eventually)
Summary: Liz returns one night to find the crashdown burnt to the ground. It starts her on a journey that will lead her to her real parents, her sister, love and a whole new world of espionage she never new existed, espionage dealing partly with an interplanetary war.
Banner: I lack the time patience and skill to create a banner so there isn’t one use your imaginations it’ll be much prettier anyway
~ Prologue ~
It was now six months after Liz’s 17th birthday. Already in her life she had been shot and healed by an alien, fallen in love with said alien and then had that same alien break her heart. However not before she had been kidnapped, broken into a government facility, jumped off a thirty foot high bridge, lost her best friend and killed an alien congresswoman.
She had been talking even less with Maria lately and Kyle was the only one with whom her friendship hadn’t changed for the worse. Lately Liz had been feeling alone and pissed off at Max. Liz had put up with so much from Max it was almost as if he didn’t care, he didn’t even know she was adopted.
Max Evans was the cause of it all, and now after cheating on her with Tess he was dating her. Liz knew Alex’s death was alien related, there was no way he would have killed himself, but no one else believed her. Just when she thought her life could not get any more difficult one night she returned from an evening run to find the crash down up in flames.
Liz dropped to her knees as she watched her parents restaurant burn down, she didn’t cry, she couldn’t. After everything she had been through she could hardly show emotion anymore. The fire department arrived moments later and extinguished the flame after about half an hour one of the firemen emerged and told her what she already knew, her parents were dead.
~Elf[/b]
When Worlds Collide (AliasXO UC MATURE) PT 6! - 3/31[WIP]
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~ Part 1 ~
“Miss, do you have somewhere to stay?” he had asked her cautiously, she was showing so little emotion she almost looked clueless
“Hopefully” was all she said before turning and walking away.
Liz walked for twenty minutes until she arrived at Michael’s apartment and knocked on the door. It was three in the morning so naturally she was knocking for fifteen minutes before she heard movement
“I swear to god this better be important” she heard before Michael swung the door open “Liz what are you doing here?”
“Um, can I crash on your couch?” She asked somberly
“Come in” he said letting her inside before asking “What happened, did Max do something?”
“No, nothing like that; I couldn’t sleep so I snuck out and went for a run, hoping to clear my head a bit, but when I got back…” Liz trailed off after taking a deep shaky breath she continued “The crash down burned down, my parents are dead” she stated
“Oh god Liz” Michael said as he pulled her into a hug “Are you alright?”
“No. I can’t even cry, I can’t even show emotion anymore because of all the alien shit I’ve been through” she said as she slumped down on his couch
Glancing up she noticed Michael looked slightly hurt “I’m sorry I should rephrase that, you’re cool, and Isabel, bitchy as she may be is alright. I can’t even show emotion after all the Max and Tess shit I have been through”
“Do you want anything, a drink, some food maybe?” Michael asked “Do you want to talk about it?” Michael trailed off
Liz chuckled “I doubt that anything in your apartment is edible, I just needed some where to crash, I’m sorry I woke you”
“Don’t be you can stay as long as you need to, you know I think I know something that will cheer you up and take your mind off things” He said with a smirk
“And what's that?” Liz asked
“Cold pizza from tonight and a movie?” He raised an eyebrow
“It’s three o’clock in the morning and you’re happy to stay up and watch a movie with me?” Liz asked
“Well I could put on some Abba and dance but I’m trying to cheer you up” he joked and even given everything she had been through Liz laughed
“Thanks Michael” Liz said before making herself comfortable on the couch
~
The next day at school Michael was standing talking to Liz both looking exhausted due to a lack of sleep; very few people had actually heard what happened so no one was gossiping yet. Liz managed to avoid the group until lunch time
“Liz, where the hell were you last night? I tried calling but your phone wasn’t working you said you’d call I had some major girly issues I needed to tell you about, shit even if you had have called at three in the morning”
“What do you mean you tried calling?” Liz said cutting her off
“At about midnight I tried to call you but your phone line had been disconnected” Maria stated
“Anyway I got to Michael’s about three in the morning” Liz said and the whole group looked at her in shock, except of course Michael
“What you’re done with Max now you’re moving on to Michael?” Tess snapped
“Liz are you and Michael....”
“Oh for fucks sake Maria” Michael sighed
“Well what she’s at your apartment at three in the morning what am I supposed to think?”
“How about” Liz began loudly “The crash down café every ones general hang out in this fucked up little group, along with my home and my parents burned to the ground last night and I kind of needed somewhere to stay” She said getting right in Maria’s face
“What?” Maria gasped as her eyes widened and her face fell
“God Lizzie” Kyle said as he gave her a hug
“Look I gotta go check something out, thanks Kyle” Liz said shaking her head before getting up to leave as she started walking through the school Michael caught up with her
“Liz where are you going?” he asked
“Didn’t you hear Maria” she stated
“Liz no one thinks we’re doing anything” Michael said as if it were obvious
“No I know that, but she said she tried calling at midnight, I didn’t sneak out till about one. There is no reason why my phone shouldn’t have worked” Liz explained
“What do you mean?” he asked as they walked in the direction of the crash down
“My instincts tell me there’s something not right about it, so I’m going to have a look around after Alex was killed I am not taking chances” Liz pointed out
“That was a bit weird” Michael mumbled
“You believe me?” Liz asked
“Yeah” Michael said with a nod
Once they arrived at the crash they noticed the building structure itself did not look too badly damaged, they went inside and extremely carefully looked around, nothing looked out of the ordinary so they headed back out side Liz wrapped her hands around the back of her neck, sighing as she looked towards the sky
“I had a gut feeling I know it’s not right” Liz mumbled to herself before she noticed a telegraph pole to the right
Moving over to it she began to climb to the top, ignoring Michael yelling at her to be careful she reached the power box at the top and used some effort to pull the door open. She looked at all the wires when she noticed one towards the bottom, she recognized it as a phone cord but it had obviously been cut
She climbed back down “I was right the phone cord has been cut” she stated
“What are we going to do about it?” he asked
Liz smiled appreciatively for Michael’s wanting to help her “There isn’t a lot we can do not yet anyway, I have a funeral to go to tomorrow” Liz said her mind in turmoil. Who the hell would want to do this to her parents, or even her
The funeral service the next day Liz thought was beautiful. There were no blubbering fools regaling people with humorous stories. The eulogizer simply got up and said a few nice words before everyone was left to pay their respects. Michael had stood by her giving her a shoulder to cry on the entire time not that she cried but he was there for her and could tell it meant a lot. Liz stayed after everyone had left an hour later, standing in silence in front of their grave.
A few minutes later she was approached by a man she had never seen before “Excuse me Miss Parker”
“Who the hell are you?” She demanded, she didn’t know how to fight but she readied herself anyway
“I was wondering if you knew your mother well?” he asked raising his arms to show he was no threat
Liz thought for a moment and knew what he was getting at but was disturbed at what he knew “Why do you ask?”
“Have you ever wondered why your parents both had blue eyes yet your eyes are brown?”
Liz rolled her eyes “Probably because I was adopted when I was two years old” she replied bluntly while rolling her eyes
“Right, you know more than I thought, anyway, I work for your real mother, and my name is Sark”
~Elf
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“Miss, do you have somewhere to stay?” he had asked her cautiously, she was showing so little emotion she almost looked clueless
“Hopefully” was all she said before turning and walking away.
Liz walked for twenty minutes until she arrived at Michael’s apartment and knocked on the door. It was three in the morning so naturally she was knocking for fifteen minutes before she heard movement
“I swear to god this better be important” she heard before Michael swung the door open “Liz what are you doing here?”
“Um, can I crash on your couch?” She asked somberly
“Come in” he said letting her inside before asking “What happened, did Max do something?”
“No, nothing like that; I couldn’t sleep so I snuck out and went for a run, hoping to clear my head a bit, but when I got back…” Liz trailed off after taking a deep shaky breath she continued “The crash down burned down, my parents are dead” she stated
“Oh god Liz” Michael said as he pulled her into a hug “Are you alright?”
“No. I can’t even cry, I can’t even show emotion anymore because of all the alien shit I’ve been through” she said as she slumped down on his couch
Glancing up she noticed Michael looked slightly hurt “I’m sorry I should rephrase that, you’re cool, and Isabel, bitchy as she may be is alright. I can’t even show emotion after all the Max and Tess shit I have been through”
“Do you want anything, a drink, some food maybe?” Michael asked “Do you want to talk about it?” Michael trailed off
Liz chuckled “I doubt that anything in your apartment is edible, I just needed some where to crash, I’m sorry I woke you”
“Don’t be you can stay as long as you need to, you know I think I know something that will cheer you up and take your mind off things” He said with a smirk
“And what's that?” Liz asked
“Cold pizza from tonight and a movie?” He raised an eyebrow
“It’s three o’clock in the morning and you’re happy to stay up and watch a movie with me?” Liz asked
“Well I could put on some Abba and dance but I’m trying to cheer you up” he joked and even given everything she had been through Liz laughed
“Thanks Michael” Liz said before making herself comfortable on the couch
~
The next day at school Michael was standing talking to Liz both looking exhausted due to a lack of sleep; very few people had actually heard what happened so no one was gossiping yet. Liz managed to avoid the group until lunch time
“Liz, where the hell were you last night? I tried calling but your phone wasn’t working you said you’d call I had some major girly issues I needed to tell you about, shit even if you had have called at three in the morning”
“What do you mean you tried calling?” Liz said cutting her off
“At about midnight I tried to call you but your phone line had been disconnected” Maria stated
“Anyway I got to Michael’s about three in the morning” Liz said and the whole group looked at her in shock, except of course Michael
“What you’re done with Max now you’re moving on to Michael?” Tess snapped
“Liz are you and Michael....”
“Oh for fucks sake Maria” Michael sighed
“Well what she’s at your apartment at three in the morning what am I supposed to think?”
“How about” Liz began loudly “The crash down café every ones general hang out in this fucked up little group, along with my home and my parents burned to the ground last night and I kind of needed somewhere to stay” She said getting right in Maria’s face
“What?” Maria gasped as her eyes widened and her face fell
“God Lizzie” Kyle said as he gave her a hug
“Look I gotta go check something out, thanks Kyle” Liz said shaking her head before getting up to leave as she started walking through the school Michael caught up with her
“Liz where are you going?” he asked
“Didn’t you hear Maria” she stated
“Liz no one thinks we’re doing anything” Michael said as if it were obvious
“No I know that, but she said she tried calling at midnight, I didn’t sneak out till about one. There is no reason why my phone shouldn’t have worked” Liz explained
“What do you mean?” he asked as they walked in the direction of the crash down
“My instincts tell me there’s something not right about it, so I’m going to have a look around after Alex was killed I am not taking chances” Liz pointed out
“That was a bit weird” Michael mumbled
“You believe me?” Liz asked
“Yeah” Michael said with a nod
Once they arrived at the crash they noticed the building structure itself did not look too badly damaged, they went inside and extremely carefully looked around, nothing looked out of the ordinary so they headed back out side Liz wrapped her hands around the back of her neck, sighing as she looked towards the sky
“I had a gut feeling I know it’s not right” Liz mumbled to herself before she noticed a telegraph pole to the right
Moving over to it she began to climb to the top, ignoring Michael yelling at her to be careful she reached the power box at the top and used some effort to pull the door open. She looked at all the wires when she noticed one towards the bottom, she recognized it as a phone cord but it had obviously been cut
She climbed back down “I was right the phone cord has been cut” she stated
“What are we going to do about it?” he asked
Liz smiled appreciatively for Michael’s wanting to help her “There isn’t a lot we can do not yet anyway, I have a funeral to go to tomorrow” Liz said her mind in turmoil. Who the hell would want to do this to her parents, or even her
The funeral service the next day Liz thought was beautiful. There were no blubbering fools regaling people with humorous stories. The eulogizer simply got up and said a few nice words before everyone was left to pay their respects. Michael had stood by her giving her a shoulder to cry on the entire time not that she cried but he was there for her and could tell it meant a lot. Liz stayed after everyone had left an hour later, standing in silence in front of their grave.
A few minutes later she was approached by a man she had never seen before “Excuse me Miss Parker”
“Who the hell are you?” She demanded, she didn’t know how to fight but she readied herself anyway
“I was wondering if you knew your mother well?” he asked raising his arms to show he was no threat
Liz thought for a moment and knew what he was getting at but was disturbed at what he knew “Why do you ask?”
“Have you ever wondered why your parents both had blue eyes yet your eyes are brown?”
Liz rolled her eyes “Probably because I was adopted when I was two years old” she replied bluntly while rolling her eyes
“Right, you know more than I thought, anyway, I work for your real mother, and my name is Sark”
~Elf
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~ Part 2~
“Well Mr. Sark I don’t call people I don’t know by their last name so tell me your first” Liz demanded
Sark ground his teeth “Julian, may I ask how you new it was my last name?”
“Pfft” Liz scoffed “Who in their right mind would name a kid Sark. That’s beside the point what do you want and furthermore after 15 years what does my mother what with me?”
“You are a smart girl” Sark chuckled “Obviously inherited your parent’s instincts. Miss Parker you were taken from your mother at the age of two, your whereabouts has only just been discovered. Your mother would like the opportunity to get to know you and give you somewhere to live, given what has happened” Sark explained
“And your proof? The reason I should believe you?” Liz asked standing tall
“You have a small birthmark, similar to the shape of Australia on the back of your right shoulder” Sark replied
“Okay…” Liz said knowing that their were very few people who knew that
After detouring to Michael’s apartment so she could say goodbye to Michael and Kyle, Sark and Liz headed to the airport where they suspiciously had a private plane waiting for them. Liz looked around before boarding the plane leaving behind her life and her home of Roswell, New Mexico.
Liz awoke many hours later still on the plane “Where are we going?” Liz asked groggily as she sat up and stretched
“Your mother’s residence in Spain” Sark replied
“Wow” Liz commented
“There will be few English speaking people in the province where we are heading” Sark explained “So it might help if you let me do the talking” he added
Liz nodded as they got of the plane and into a car that was waiting for them.
Ten minutes into the trip Liz the driver asked Liz some thing in Spanish
“He has just asked you if you are Irina’s long lost daughter” Sark stated before Liz could open her mouth
Then in fluent Spanish she replied “I believe so, I haven’t seen her in over fifteen years it’s a little strange”
The driver replied “Oh you’ll be alright” with a smile
Liz then smugly turned to Sark and spoke in more Spanish “I speak fluent Spanish as you can plainly so it is not needed for you to do all the talking”
“You are just like your sister you know that” Sark stated
“Sister?” Liz questioned
“She’s missing at the moment it’s a long story, your mother will explain everything” Sark stated
Liz sat silently gob smacked she wasn’t an only child when after another half hour of the car trip they pulled into a rather long driveway that appeared in the middle of no where. Liz noticed that there was a code to get in the gate 57649, she made a mental note as the car headed up the driveway.
She followed Sark inside and noticed the house was enormous and well decorated, and she also noticed the camera’s subtly planted in many of the corners. “So who the hell did she piss off to need a such tight security?” Liz asked Sark as they walked down one of the hallways not realizing her mother was behind them
“What do you mean?” Sark asked
“Well shit she has a gate that needs a five digit code to get in, motion sensors and night vision cameras around the outside of the house and cameras on the inside” Liz pointed out
“You were right she has inherited my instincts” Liz heard from behind her
“You must be Irina” Liz stated as she turned around, unsure of how to act around her mother until she had gotten some answers
“Yes I am your mother” she said noticing the coldness in Liz’s voice “Would you like to see your room?”
“No”
“No?” Irina asked slightly confused
“You have some explaining to do, and I don’t want to hear anything along the lines of when the time is right. Why was I taken from you when I was two? Who is my father? Do I have any siblings other than a missing sister? What line of work are you in?” Liz asked smartly hitting a table to her right in just the right spot to cause a gun in a secret compartment to show it self “Why have you taken so long to find me? What is my real name?”
Irina held up her hand “Come in to my office, you must be hungry, or at least thirsty, I’ll explain everything in there”
They sat down and after Liz got a coffee Irina began to talk “My real name is Irina Derevko. Your name is Elizabeth but your last name is Bristow, you have a sister name Sydney who is three years older than you and your father’s name is Jack. I used to work for the KGB, Russian intelligence, your father works for the CIA as does your sister. Your father placed you in an orphanage in America after he found out who I really was, I have been looking for you ever since. I now work only for myself, similar to what I was doing with the KGB but only to benefit me”
Before she could continue Liz spoke up “I want in”
“Excuse me?”
“I…Want…In” Liz said slowly so it was clearly understandable, she saw Sark trying to suppress a laugh
“No”
“No?” Liz questioned mimicking her mother earlier
“Your sister Sydney has gone missing, presumed dead but I believe she is still alive, she has been missing for four months now, after 15 years I have only just found you Elizabeth, I do not wish to lose you again. And I must now do some business with Mr. Sark, I’ll show you to your room and you can argue with me some more tomorrow” Irina stated leaving no room for arguments
Liz noticed the way she carried herself, it was with an air of importance and Irina seemed as though she usually got what she wanted. Even though she would find a way around it Liz understood her mother’s point of view. “Thanks” Liz said as she hugged her mother
Irina gratefully returned the hug and when they pulled away Liz noticed Irina had a tear in her eye. “I’ll take you shopping this afternoon, I doubt you have any clothes with you” Irina added before Liz left the room
~
The next day after Liz had showered and changed into some new clothes Irina had brought for her she headed to her mothers office however only finding Sark inside
“Your mother has gone abroad for a few days” He explained “She requested I keep you company”
“Perfect I am going to need your help” Liz began
“How do you mean?” Sark questioned suspiciously
“Firstly I want to change my last name to Derevko, I loved the parkers but I am not one of them, and after what Jack did I do not want to be a Bristow” Liz stated
“Irina will like that” Sark smiled “Consider it done, however why do I get the feeling I know what's coming next?” he asked
“I turn 18 in six months, I have already lost my best friend, lost my parents, fallen in love had my heart broken, been kidnapped, broken into a government facility jumped off a thirty foot bridge and killed someone, obviously I still need work. I want in on this ‘business’. All I need is a name of some one who can give me some sort of training, a location and transportation there” Liz stated
“Killed someone?” Sark questioned “Kidnapped, government facility?, I had been following you for a month to determine if it was you and how happy you were, Irina didn’t want me to say anything if you were happy. I saw you go into Eagle Rock and come out but why keeps going through my head” Sark explained
Liz sighed before launching into an extraterrestrial explanation “Four of my friends are aliens, one of them was kidnapped by the special unit and almost tested on in eagle rock. Did you here of congresswoman Whitaker?”
“I did yes died in a house fire”
“No see long story short my friends good aliens, died in a war recreated here to live normal lives etcetera. Congresswoman Whitaker, bad alien, killed by me. Her death was covered up by other bad aliens”
“Hopefully I’ll get that story detailed one day but I do have to ask” Sark paused with a smirk on his face “Roswell…Aliens?”
Liz smiled “The crash in the forties was no weather balloon, they were in incubation pods until about 11 years ago when they emerged as six year olds, they were found in the desert and adopted” she explained
“Wow” he paused “I have someone in mind, but why do you want to be an agent, so to speak, so badly?” he asked
“I want to know about my father I want to find my sister, find who killed my parents and find out who killed my best friend. And from the looks of this house and the cash Mom was spending last night when we were shopping, the profit has got to be sweet”
“You seem very determined, I do know someone in Australia who used to train special agents” Sark replied as if he were still contemplating it
“Good its settled I’ll need you to get me there under a false alias. Oh and I’ll need a picture of Jack and Sydney Bristow” Liz stated
“This is of course presuming he will agree to do it” Sark pointed out
“Oh Julian, I’m sure you can use that British charm and woo him into doing what you want” Liz said with a smirk placing hand on his chest
“Very well, on one condition” he said
“And that is?” Liz asked with a raised eyebrow
“Once you have completed this training, presuming it is also successful, you will also assist me, in finding your sister, your mother has some strange leads on where Sydney might be” Sark requested
“Okay, but I’m not taking a bullet for you” Liz said with a shrug of her shoulders as she turned and left the room.
~Elf
~ Part 2~
“Well Mr. Sark I don’t call people I don’t know by their last name so tell me your first” Liz demanded
Sark ground his teeth “Julian, may I ask how you new it was my last name?”
“Pfft” Liz scoffed “Who in their right mind would name a kid Sark. That’s beside the point what do you want and furthermore after 15 years what does my mother what with me?”
“You are a smart girl” Sark chuckled “Obviously inherited your parent’s instincts. Miss Parker you were taken from your mother at the age of two, your whereabouts has only just been discovered. Your mother would like the opportunity to get to know you and give you somewhere to live, given what has happened” Sark explained
“And your proof? The reason I should believe you?” Liz asked standing tall
“You have a small birthmark, similar to the shape of Australia on the back of your right shoulder” Sark replied
“Okay…” Liz said knowing that their were very few people who knew that
After detouring to Michael’s apartment so she could say goodbye to Michael and Kyle, Sark and Liz headed to the airport where they suspiciously had a private plane waiting for them. Liz looked around before boarding the plane leaving behind her life and her home of Roswell, New Mexico.
Liz awoke many hours later still on the plane “Where are we going?” Liz asked groggily as she sat up and stretched
“Your mother’s residence in Spain” Sark replied
“Wow” Liz commented
“There will be few English speaking people in the province where we are heading” Sark explained “So it might help if you let me do the talking” he added
Liz nodded as they got of the plane and into a car that was waiting for them.
Ten minutes into the trip Liz the driver asked Liz some thing in Spanish
“He has just asked you if you are Irina’s long lost daughter” Sark stated before Liz could open her mouth
Then in fluent Spanish she replied “I believe so, I haven’t seen her in over fifteen years it’s a little strange”
The driver replied “Oh you’ll be alright” with a smile
Liz then smugly turned to Sark and spoke in more Spanish “I speak fluent Spanish as you can plainly so it is not needed for you to do all the talking”
“You are just like your sister you know that” Sark stated
“Sister?” Liz questioned
“She’s missing at the moment it’s a long story, your mother will explain everything” Sark stated
Liz sat silently gob smacked she wasn’t an only child when after another half hour of the car trip they pulled into a rather long driveway that appeared in the middle of no where. Liz noticed that there was a code to get in the gate 57649, she made a mental note as the car headed up the driveway.
She followed Sark inside and noticed the house was enormous and well decorated, and she also noticed the camera’s subtly planted in many of the corners. “So who the hell did she piss off to need a such tight security?” Liz asked Sark as they walked down one of the hallways not realizing her mother was behind them
“What do you mean?” Sark asked
“Well shit she has a gate that needs a five digit code to get in, motion sensors and night vision cameras around the outside of the house and cameras on the inside” Liz pointed out
“You were right she has inherited my instincts” Liz heard from behind her
“You must be Irina” Liz stated as she turned around, unsure of how to act around her mother until she had gotten some answers
“Yes I am your mother” she said noticing the coldness in Liz’s voice “Would you like to see your room?”
“No”
“No?” Irina asked slightly confused
“You have some explaining to do, and I don’t want to hear anything along the lines of when the time is right. Why was I taken from you when I was two? Who is my father? Do I have any siblings other than a missing sister? What line of work are you in?” Liz asked smartly hitting a table to her right in just the right spot to cause a gun in a secret compartment to show it self “Why have you taken so long to find me? What is my real name?”
Irina held up her hand “Come in to my office, you must be hungry, or at least thirsty, I’ll explain everything in there”
They sat down and after Liz got a coffee Irina began to talk “My real name is Irina Derevko. Your name is Elizabeth but your last name is Bristow, you have a sister name Sydney who is three years older than you and your father’s name is Jack. I used to work for the KGB, Russian intelligence, your father works for the CIA as does your sister. Your father placed you in an orphanage in America after he found out who I really was, I have been looking for you ever since. I now work only for myself, similar to what I was doing with the KGB but only to benefit me”
Before she could continue Liz spoke up “I want in”
“Excuse me?”
“I…Want…In” Liz said slowly so it was clearly understandable, she saw Sark trying to suppress a laugh
“No”
“No?” Liz questioned mimicking her mother earlier
“Your sister Sydney has gone missing, presumed dead but I believe she is still alive, she has been missing for four months now, after 15 years I have only just found you Elizabeth, I do not wish to lose you again. And I must now do some business with Mr. Sark, I’ll show you to your room and you can argue with me some more tomorrow” Irina stated leaving no room for arguments
Liz noticed the way she carried herself, it was with an air of importance and Irina seemed as though she usually got what she wanted. Even though she would find a way around it Liz understood her mother’s point of view. “Thanks” Liz said as she hugged her mother
Irina gratefully returned the hug and when they pulled away Liz noticed Irina had a tear in her eye. “I’ll take you shopping this afternoon, I doubt you have any clothes with you” Irina added before Liz left the room
~
The next day after Liz had showered and changed into some new clothes Irina had brought for her she headed to her mothers office however only finding Sark inside
“Your mother has gone abroad for a few days” He explained “She requested I keep you company”
“Perfect I am going to need your help” Liz began
“How do you mean?” Sark questioned suspiciously
“Firstly I want to change my last name to Derevko, I loved the parkers but I am not one of them, and after what Jack did I do not want to be a Bristow” Liz stated
“Irina will like that” Sark smiled “Consider it done, however why do I get the feeling I know what's coming next?” he asked
“I turn 18 in six months, I have already lost my best friend, lost my parents, fallen in love had my heart broken, been kidnapped, broken into a government facility jumped off a thirty foot bridge and killed someone, obviously I still need work. I want in on this ‘business’. All I need is a name of some one who can give me some sort of training, a location and transportation there” Liz stated
“Killed someone?” Sark questioned “Kidnapped, government facility?, I had been following you for a month to determine if it was you and how happy you were, Irina didn’t want me to say anything if you were happy. I saw you go into Eagle Rock and come out but why keeps going through my head” Sark explained
Liz sighed before launching into an extraterrestrial explanation “Four of my friends are aliens, one of them was kidnapped by the special unit and almost tested on in eagle rock. Did you here of congresswoman Whitaker?”
“I did yes died in a house fire”
“No see long story short my friends good aliens, died in a war recreated here to live normal lives etcetera. Congresswoman Whitaker, bad alien, killed by me. Her death was covered up by other bad aliens”
“Hopefully I’ll get that story detailed one day but I do have to ask” Sark paused with a smirk on his face “Roswell…Aliens?”
Liz smiled “The crash in the forties was no weather balloon, they were in incubation pods until about 11 years ago when they emerged as six year olds, they were found in the desert and adopted” she explained
“Wow” he paused “I have someone in mind, but why do you want to be an agent, so to speak, so badly?” he asked
“I want to know about my father I want to find my sister, find who killed my parents and find out who killed my best friend. And from the looks of this house and the cash Mom was spending last night when we were shopping, the profit has got to be sweet”
“You seem very determined, I do know someone in Australia who used to train special agents” Sark replied as if he were still contemplating it
“Good its settled I’ll need you to get me there under a false alias. Oh and I’ll need a picture of Jack and Sydney Bristow” Liz stated
“This is of course presuming he will agree to do it” Sark pointed out
“Oh Julian, I’m sure you can use that British charm and woo him into doing what you want” Liz said with a smirk placing hand on his chest
“Very well, on one condition” he said
“And that is?” Liz asked with a raised eyebrow
“Once you have completed this training, presuming it is also successful, you will also assist me, in finding your sister, your mother has some strange leads on where Sydney might be” Sark requested
“Okay, but I’m not taking a bullet for you” Liz said with a shrug of her shoulders as she turned and left the room.
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Sorry its been so long between posts guys but given i made you wait so long here are the next two parts!
AN - Couldn't remember what Irina derevko's alias was when she was married to jack so i just made her name Marie
~ Part 3 ~
Liz was waiting downstairs a few hours later when Sark came out of her mother’s office.
“I have been thinking, you seemed to have caved very easily” Liz pointed out
“I saw you at your parent’s funeral; you did not shed a tear. Your emotions are reasonably under control. The first thing you noticed about this place is the security measures in place. You discovered on your own that your parents death was suspicious. You have the instincts of an agent the question is will you be able to become one”
“Does the pope shit in the woods?”
“I do believe you are supposed to say bears not the pope” Sark pointed out with a chuckle
“Hold everything” Liz said stopping dead in her tracks “I know after this training I will be a much colder person so to speak but please tell me I will still have my sense of humor. I think yours crawled somewhere and died” Liz muttered
“We shall see” Sark stated laughing before he continued “Your passport, Miss Rachel Stevenson. 2000 dollars Australian which will be more than enough for your needs. Someone will pick you up from the airport in Sydney, they will ask you how your flight was to which you reply it wasn’t to bad I slept through it”
“Right” Liz said with a nod before Sark led her out to the car.
As he was driving Liz turned to him and asked “If I end up ‘assisting’ you what would the assisting have to do with? Just with finding Sydney?”
Sark sighed “Your mother and I have two very different ideas on where your sister is now. However I am a wanted criminal to say the least and if I was anywhere near Sydney she would want me arrested” Sark explained “Anything else you help me with would be up to but I do believe I will find her with you being near her instead of me” he explained
“Wanted criminal to say the least? You must have pissed off some pretty important people” Liz commented
“Well they were Russians” Sark mumbled and Liz started to laugh
The car pulled into the airport and Sark led her over to the plane “I am presuming your mother is to know nothing of this”
“You presume correctly, but can you do something else, for me?” Liz paused “I’m guessing you have some decent contacts, its just with some of my friends being aliens they get more attention than they should” Liz stated as he gave her a questioning look “But all they want is to live as normal lives as they can, could you just check on them every now and then, make sure they are alright. Talk to Michael he met you the other day”
“I’ll do what I can” Sark stated “I might visit during your training but if not I will see you in five months” Sark said before turning to leave
Liz boarded the plane and made her self comfortable before it took off and headed for Sydney airport
~
Many hours later the plane landed and Liz got off. After her passport was stamped she walked out and was almost immediately approached by a young man, about twenty five “How was your flight Miss Stevenson?”
“Wasn’t too bad I slept through it” Liz said casually
“Very well Elizabeth, if you follow me please, do you have any luggage?”
“No, Just my back pack” Liz replied
“Very well”
Liz followed him out to a red Holden commodore, a few years old by the looks of things. They drove for two hours until they were in what Liz thought to be the middle of no where. The man pulled into the drive way of an extremely large abandoned warehouse. But as they pulled up to the gate Liz noticed a small hidden control panel that required a code to open a gate.
Once they were inside Liz was led into the ware house and she immediately realized this ware house was definitely not abandoned.
“You must be Elizabeth, my name is Samuel and I am the one who will be training you up” Another man said, he looked to be about forty but in peak physical and, Liz guessed mental, condition
“Well the only sleep I have had in the past thirty seven hours was on a plane, when can we start?” Liz said
“Here you may change behind the curtain there, training will start immediately” He said
Liz went behind the curtain and changed into a black tank top, a pair of black army pants and a pair of boots before heading out and being told the basics of what she would be learning
~
Over the next five months Liz was stretched to her limits the entire time but after one weak moment a week into her training she was committed. She had always been fit but Samuel had driven her to become more fit than Liz thought imaginable.
She learned how to fight, quite well she thought. She was shown how to use a large variety of guns, in either hand and in various situations. She was also taught to withstand pain, but given her resistance to pain was already quite large this part of the training was thankfully over quickly
There was also the mental side of her training. Liz was taught various memorizing techniques, along with a different more logical way of thinking. She was shown and taught computer hacking skills as well as learning about and how to use many gadgets that were used in this line of business. She was even taught things like lock picking, driving skills both with left and right hand drive. In her time spent their she even learnt Russian, cleaned up her Spanish and was getting quite good at speaking French.
Liz was also taught about people and places in this sort of business. From Agents to drug dealers to people like her mother Liz learnt about many of them. Samuel also taught her about buildings, areas, code names etc anything that may be of use to her in the future
“Good afternoon Samuel” Sark said as he entered five months later “How has Miss Derevko faired?”
“Better than Sydney, much better. I have never seen anyone put so much effort into learning this much in a such short amount of time. A week into her training, it was all physical early on, she almost quit but the thought of you kept her going” Samuel chuckled
“Are you implying she has a crush on me?” Sark questioned nervously
“Quite the opposite its like she thinks of you as a brother figure” Samuel explained “I whispered in her ear, ‘picture the smug look on Sark’s face when you return a failure’ She growled and gave one hundred and fifty percent from then on”
Sark smirked before hearing “Course I bloody did, I couldn’t let Julian here think he’d won”
He turned to see a very different Liz to the one he left at the airport in Spain five months ago. Her eyes did indeed have a colder glare to them, her hair was much shorter and her figure was much better defined, along with her muscles. Her attitude though it seemed had not changed at all.
“Thank you very much Samuel” Liz said before she left with Sark and headed to the airport before boarding a plane to Spain. Although half an hour after the plane had taken off Liz could tell they were not going to Spain
~ Part 4 ~
“Julian why is it we are heading towards Europe? I presumed we would be returning to Spain” Liz stated
Sark sighed “Your mother was captured by the CIA; there is no use in returning to Spain at this point”
“What do you mean she has been captured?” Liz demanded
“She has been taken into custody, but do not worry she will not be killed she is of far to much use to them” Sark explained
“I can’t believe you waited to tell me that” Liz growled “So where are we going?”
“We are going to a city in the south of France. Rumors of Sydney have surfaced” Sark pointed out
“I can understand my mother wanting to find Sydney but why are you so determined to find her?” Liz asked
“Despite how much she detests me I care about her” Sark replied “For the sake of your mother whom I’ll be forever indebted to”
“Really?” Liz asked with a raised eyebrow
“Oh something else” He paused pulling some documents out of his briefcase “A copy of your birth certificate I thought you might like that and also you are now officially Elizabeth Sara Derevko” He explained handing a print out of her file
“Wow, thank you” Liz smiled
“Anyway your first mission will be this evening an hour after we land” Sark stated sounding as if it wasn’t important
“Cool, what are we doing?” Liz asked
“We will be going to a club tonight; you will be in disguise of course. I will be meeting with an associate of mine who knows not of Sydney but the Alias she is using hopefully you will get an opportunity to tell her about yourself”
“What is her alias?” Liz asked
“Julia” Sark replied as they headed to a car that was waiting for them and Sark drove them to their accommodation for the next few days.
“So she is definitely alive?”
“Yes” Sark replied “Also while your were away I checked on your old friends in Roswell, they are all fine and the special unit has been taken care of. Along with a picture of your father and sister I compiled some background information. Well on Sydney anyway, your father is a very secretive man”
“Thank you” Liz said as Sark handed her a file
Liz opened it and saw her father; a very stern looking man, Liz noticed that she did not look anything like him. She flipped over and saw a picture of her sister, immediately noticing they looked very similar. They even had the same color eyes.
Liz read a rather in depth report on her sister. Learning about her friends Will and Francie, Francie was deceased Liz noticed. It said she appeared to be dating a Michael Vaughan at one stage but now nearing a year after her disappearance he was dating someone else. He worked with Liz’s father Jack, who it appeared was playing along with Sydney’s death.
As Liz finished reading about Sydney’s work as a double agent with SD-6 and the CIA the car pulled into a very sophisticated looking private hotel. They were given a key and headed up to the room they would be sharing.
Sark’s phone rang moments later and Liz made herself silent. After Sark had hung up the phone he turned to Liz “Get into some sort of disguise we are due at the club in forty five minutes” Sark stated
“What sort of club is it?” Liz asked
“What does that have to do with anything?” Sark questioned sounding confused
“Did you skip your youth Julian? Now I can hardly turn up to say a Gothic club wearing an ‘I love Britney’ t-shirt now can I?”
“Oh uh, wear something with attitude, tough but not evil” Sark said sounding and looking as though he wasn’t sure what he meant
But ten minutes later Liz came out of the bedroom dressed perfectly. She had a fiery blood red wig on which looked surprisingly like her own hair. She had a short red tartan skirt with chains attached and a black singlet on. The outfit was finished of with a pair of doc martin boots.
She looked at Sark and suppressed a giggle “Okay adjustments, I would have thought you could do better than that, change that ugly blue buttony thing to a black t-shirt a tight one, the jeans are okay just….” Liz paused before removing a pocket knife from one of her boots and slicing rips into his jeans over his knees “And you need sunglasses” Liz commented
“Right” Was all Sark muttered before he changed his shirt grabbed his sunglasses and they headed out the door.
They arrived at the club and found a table in a quiet corner, they were early and as they sat down Sark turned to Liz “Now remember Sydney is going to be going by the name of Julia, I don’t know why she faked her death but her father knows about it, he’s in on it”
“Sark if you think I am going to jeopardize whatever it is she doing you are quite mistaken although my disliking of Jack Bristow grows every time I learn more about him” Liz replied
“Alright here they come” He stated as a man accompanied by Sydney approached them
“Sark, my good friend to what do I owe this visit, or should I say what business?” He asked as he sat down
“No business at all Simon, Beth here and I were in the area I thought I’d pay you a visit” Sark replied
“Beth, I do not believe we have met before” Simon commented
“No we haven’t” Liz said “I only just found out I have a brother a year ago before that I grew up in Seattle” Liz said gesturing to Sark
“Your brother?” Sydney questioned sounding shocked
“Yeah he tracked me down six months ago after my adoptive parents were killed in a car wreck” Liz explained changing many of the details so as not to give anything away
Liz noticed the look Sydney was giving Sark, she looked nervous that Sark was going to say something
“Ah how rude of me this is Julia” Simon introduced
“Nice to meet you Julia” Sark replied with a smirk as he looked at Sydney
“Would you excuse me?” Sydney said “I need to use the restrooms” she explained
“Oh I’ll come with you” Liz said sounding full of energy “I have to find out who does your hair” she added
Sark smirked as they left, Liz had chosen an alias for the night and was sticking to it perfectly
Sydney looked annoyed but smiled none the less Liz followed her once they had entered the bathroom Liz locked the door behind them and pulled a bug out of her bag
“What are you doing?” Sydney demanded while readying her self for a fight
Liz pushed a button on the small device before talking “Don’t worry I’m not here to do anything wrong we have two minutes, listen take this, do not open it until you are sure no one will see it. I don’t know why you faked your death-”
At that point Sydney cut Liz off “What the hell are you talking about?”
“Oh cut the crap Sydney, listen what’s in that envelope do not let Jack know that you know about me, but ask him about it, assess his reaction. Sark and I will be leaving once I exit this bathroom but know this we will be in contact again in a few months” Liz muttered looking at her watch
“I have to go, my number is on that document, it’s best you don’t call unless you need to” She explained before hugging Sydney “They have Mom she’s worried about you” she whispered before promptly making an exit
Sydney was more than confused and by the time she left the toilet Beth and Sark had already left. After staying at the club for another hour Sydney excused herself and headed back to her apartment.
Once there she pulled the envelope out of her bag and opened it, pulling out what appeared to be a birth certificate. Sydney gasped as she read whose birth certificate it was Elizabeth Sara Bristow
Sydney kept reading and saw that the parents of this girl were Jack and Marie Bristow. That girl in the club was Sydney’s little sister.
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AN - Couldn't remember what Irina derevko's alias was when she was married to jack so i just made her name Marie
~ Part 3 ~
Liz was waiting downstairs a few hours later when Sark came out of her mother’s office.
“I have been thinking, you seemed to have caved very easily” Liz pointed out
“I saw you at your parent’s funeral; you did not shed a tear. Your emotions are reasonably under control. The first thing you noticed about this place is the security measures in place. You discovered on your own that your parents death was suspicious. You have the instincts of an agent the question is will you be able to become one”
“Does the pope shit in the woods?”
“I do believe you are supposed to say bears not the pope” Sark pointed out with a chuckle
“Hold everything” Liz said stopping dead in her tracks “I know after this training I will be a much colder person so to speak but please tell me I will still have my sense of humor. I think yours crawled somewhere and died” Liz muttered
“We shall see” Sark stated laughing before he continued “Your passport, Miss Rachel Stevenson. 2000 dollars Australian which will be more than enough for your needs. Someone will pick you up from the airport in Sydney, they will ask you how your flight was to which you reply it wasn’t to bad I slept through it”
“Right” Liz said with a nod before Sark led her out to the car.
As he was driving Liz turned to him and asked “If I end up ‘assisting’ you what would the assisting have to do with? Just with finding Sydney?”
Sark sighed “Your mother and I have two very different ideas on where your sister is now. However I am a wanted criminal to say the least and if I was anywhere near Sydney she would want me arrested” Sark explained “Anything else you help me with would be up to but I do believe I will find her with you being near her instead of me” he explained
“Wanted criminal to say the least? You must have pissed off some pretty important people” Liz commented
“Well they were Russians” Sark mumbled and Liz started to laugh
The car pulled into the airport and Sark led her over to the plane “I am presuming your mother is to know nothing of this”
“You presume correctly, but can you do something else, for me?” Liz paused “I’m guessing you have some decent contacts, its just with some of my friends being aliens they get more attention than they should” Liz stated as he gave her a questioning look “But all they want is to live as normal lives as they can, could you just check on them every now and then, make sure they are alright. Talk to Michael he met you the other day”
“I’ll do what I can” Sark stated “I might visit during your training but if not I will see you in five months” Sark said before turning to leave
Liz boarded the plane and made her self comfortable before it took off and headed for Sydney airport
~
Many hours later the plane landed and Liz got off. After her passport was stamped she walked out and was almost immediately approached by a young man, about twenty five “How was your flight Miss Stevenson?”
“Wasn’t too bad I slept through it” Liz said casually
“Very well Elizabeth, if you follow me please, do you have any luggage?”
“No, Just my back pack” Liz replied
“Very well”
Liz followed him out to a red Holden commodore, a few years old by the looks of things. They drove for two hours until they were in what Liz thought to be the middle of no where. The man pulled into the drive way of an extremely large abandoned warehouse. But as they pulled up to the gate Liz noticed a small hidden control panel that required a code to open a gate.
Once they were inside Liz was led into the ware house and she immediately realized this ware house was definitely not abandoned.
“You must be Elizabeth, my name is Samuel and I am the one who will be training you up” Another man said, he looked to be about forty but in peak physical and, Liz guessed mental, condition
“Well the only sleep I have had in the past thirty seven hours was on a plane, when can we start?” Liz said
“Here you may change behind the curtain there, training will start immediately” He said
Liz went behind the curtain and changed into a black tank top, a pair of black army pants and a pair of boots before heading out and being told the basics of what she would be learning
~
Over the next five months Liz was stretched to her limits the entire time but after one weak moment a week into her training she was committed. She had always been fit but Samuel had driven her to become more fit than Liz thought imaginable.
She learned how to fight, quite well she thought. She was shown how to use a large variety of guns, in either hand and in various situations. She was also taught to withstand pain, but given her resistance to pain was already quite large this part of the training was thankfully over quickly
There was also the mental side of her training. Liz was taught various memorizing techniques, along with a different more logical way of thinking. She was shown and taught computer hacking skills as well as learning about and how to use many gadgets that were used in this line of business. She was even taught things like lock picking, driving skills both with left and right hand drive. In her time spent their she even learnt Russian, cleaned up her Spanish and was getting quite good at speaking French.
Liz was also taught about people and places in this sort of business. From Agents to drug dealers to people like her mother Liz learnt about many of them. Samuel also taught her about buildings, areas, code names etc anything that may be of use to her in the future
“Good afternoon Samuel” Sark said as he entered five months later “How has Miss Derevko faired?”
“Better than Sydney, much better. I have never seen anyone put so much effort into learning this much in a such short amount of time. A week into her training, it was all physical early on, she almost quit but the thought of you kept her going” Samuel chuckled
“Are you implying she has a crush on me?” Sark questioned nervously
“Quite the opposite its like she thinks of you as a brother figure” Samuel explained “I whispered in her ear, ‘picture the smug look on Sark’s face when you return a failure’ She growled and gave one hundred and fifty percent from then on”
Sark smirked before hearing “Course I bloody did, I couldn’t let Julian here think he’d won”
He turned to see a very different Liz to the one he left at the airport in Spain five months ago. Her eyes did indeed have a colder glare to them, her hair was much shorter and her figure was much better defined, along with her muscles. Her attitude though it seemed had not changed at all.
“Thank you very much Samuel” Liz said before she left with Sark and headed to the airport before boarding a plane to Spain. Although half an hour after the plane had taken off Liz could tell they were not going to Spain
~ Part 4 ~
“Julian why is it we are heading towards Europe? I presumed we would be returning to Spain” Liz stated
Sark sighed “Your mother was captured by the CIA; there is no use in returning to Spain at this point”
“What do you mean she has been captured?” Liz demanded
“She has been taken into custody, but do not worry she will not be killed she is of far to much use to them” Sark explained
“I can’t believe you waited to tell me that” Liz growled “So where are we going?”
“We are going to a city in the south of France. Rumors of Sydney have surfaced” Sark pointed out
“I can understand my mother wanting to find Sydney but why are you so determined to find her?” Liz asked
“Despite how much she detests me I care about her” Sark replied “For the sake of your mother whom I’ll be forever indebted to”
“Really?” Liz asked with a raised eyebrow
“Oh something else” He paused pulling some documents out of his briefcase “A copy of your birth certificate I thought you might like that and also you are now officially Elizabeth Sara Derevko” He explained handing a print out of her file
“Wow, thank you” Liz smiled
“Anyway your first mission will be this evening an hour after we land” Sark stated sounding as if it wasn’t important
“Cool, what are we doing?” Liz asked
“We will be going to a club tonight; you will be in disguise of course. I will be meeting with an associate of mine who knows not of Sydney but the Alias she is using hopefully you will get an opportunity to tell her about yourself”
“What is her alias?” Liz asked
“Julia” Sark replied as they headed to a car that was waiting for them and Sark drove them to their accommodation for the next few days.
“So she is definitely alive?”
“Yes” Sark replied “Also while your were away I checked on your old friends in Roswell, they are all fine and the special unit has been taken care of. Along with a picture of your father and sister I compiled some background information. Well on Sydney anyway, your father is a very secretive man”
“Thank you” Liz said as Sark handed her a file
Liz opened it and saw her father; a very stern looking man, Liz noticed that she did not look anything like him. She flipped over and saw a picture of her sister, immediately noticing they looked very similar. They even had the same color eyes.
Liz read a rather in depth report on her sister. Learning about her friends Will and Francie, Francie was deceased Liz noticed. It said she appeared to be dating a Michael Vaughan at one stage but now nearing a year after her disappearance he was dating someone else. He worked with Liz’s father Jack, who it appeared was playing along with Sydney’s death.
As Liz finished reading about Sydney’s work as a double agent with SD-6 and the CIA the car pulled into a very sophisticated looking private hotel. They were given a key and headed up to the room they would be sharing.
Sark’s phone rang moments later and Liz made herself silent. After Sark had hung up the phone he turned to Liz “Get into some sort of disguise we are due at the club in forty five minutes” Sark stated
“What sort of club is it?” Liz asked
“What does that have to do with anything?” Sark questioned sounding confused
“Did you skip your youth Julian? Now I can hardly turn up to say a Gothic club wearing an ‘I love Britney’ t-shirt now can I?”
“Oh uh, wear something with attitude, tough but not evil” Sark said sounding and looking as though he wasn’t sure what he meant
But ten minutes later Liz came out of the bedroom dressed perfectly. She had a fiery blood red wig on which looked surprisingly like her own hair. She had a short red tartan skirt with chains attached and a black singlet on. The outfit was finished of with a pair of doc martin boots.
She looked at Sark and suppressed a giggle “Okay adjustments, I would have thought you could do better than that, change that ugly blue buttony thing to a black t-shirt a tight one, the jeans are okay just….” Liz paused before removing a pocket knife from one of her boots and slicing rips into his jeans over his knees “And you need sunglasses” Liz commented
“Right” Was all Sark muttered before he changed his shirt grabbed his sunglasses and they headed out the door.
They arrived at the club and found a table in a quiet corner, they were early and as they sat down Sark turned to Liz “Now remember Sydney is going to be going by the name of Julia, I don’t know why she faked her death but her father knows about it, he’s in on it”
“Sark if you think I am going to jeopardize whatever it is she doing you are quite mistaken although my disliking of Jack Bristow grows every time I learn more about him” Liz replied
“Alright here they come” He stated as a man accompanied by Sydney approached them
“Sark, my good friend to what do I owe this visit, or should I say what business?” He asked as he sat down
“No business at all Simon, Beth here and I were in the area I thought I’d pay you a visit” Sark replied
“Beth, I do not believe we have met before” Simon commented
“No we haven’t” Liz said “I only just found out I have a brother a year ago before that I grew up in Seattle” Liz said gesturing to Sark
“Your brother?” Sydney questioned sounding shocked
“Yeah he tracked me down six months ago after my adoptive parents were killed in a car wreck” Liz explained changing many of the details so as not to give anything away
Liz noticed the look Sydney was giving Sark, she looked nervous that Sark was going to say something
“Ah how rude of me this is Julia” Simon introduced
“Nice to meet you Julia” Sark replied with a smirk as he looked at Sydney
“Would you excuse me?” Sydney said “I need to use the restrooms” she explained
“Oh I’ll come with you” Liz said sounding full of energy “I have to find out who does your hair” she added
Sark smirked as they left, Liz had chosen an alias for the night and was sticking to it perfectly
Sydney looked annoyed but smiled none the less Liz followed her once they had entered the bathroom Liz locked the door behind them and pulled a bug out of her bag
“What are you doing?” Sydney demanded while readying her self for a fight
Liz pushed a button on the small device before talking “Don’t worry I’m not here to do anything wrong we have two minutes, listen take this, do not open it until you are sure no one will see it. I don’t know why you faked your death-”
At that point Sydney cut Liz off “What the hell are you talking about?”
“Oh cut the crap Sydney, listen what’s in that envelope do not let Jack know that you know about me, but ask him about it, assess his reaction. Sark and I will be leaving once I exit this bathroom but know this we will be in contact again in a few months” Liz muttered looking at her watch
“I have to go, my number is on that document, it’s best you don’t call unless you need to” She explained before hugging Sydney “They have Mom she’s worried about you” she whispered before promptly making an exit
Sydney was more than confused and by the time she left the toilet Beth and Sark had already left. After staying at the club for another hour Sydney excused herself and headed back to her apartment.
Once there she pulled the envelope out of her bag and opened it, pulling out what appeared to be a birth certificate. Sydney gasped as she read whose birth certificate it was Elizabeth Sara Bristow
Sydney kept reading and saw that the parents of this girl were Jack and Marie Bristow. That girl in the club was Sydney’s little sister.
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Finally after 5 years of HIM fandom they came to Australia and I SAW HIM IN CONCERT!!!!!!! Just thought you needed to know that 
here's the next part
~ Part 5 ~
At the next meeting with her father, a few weeks later, Sydney remembered what Elizabeth had said, not to let him know that Liz and Sydney had met.
“Hello Sydney, have you discovered anything else about Simon’s connections?” he asked getting straight to the point
“No nothing else yet, but I ran into Sark, thankfully he didn’t blow my cover but he tried to tell me that he had found my sister” Sydney laughed
“What exactly did he say?” Jack asked with out emotion but obviously wanting details
“Just that I had a sister and he knew where she was, nothing much else really, why?” Sydney asked
“No reason” Jack replied, his usual stoic self
“Dad, I don’t have a sister do I? Tell me the truth” Sydney requested seriously
“No Sydney you were an only child you know that” Jack stated
She couldn’t believe it, he was lying to her. Sydney had hacked into the birthing records of the united states, the birth certificate was legitimate, Liz had been living in Roswell until about five and half months ago when a restaurant burned down and she disappeared a few days later.
~
A month later Sark and Liz were in America, they had devised a plan to get Liz in to talk to Irina. They had set up a meeting, Liz would play the part of an FBI investigator who would be interviewing Irina to get Intel. Setting up the meeting was easy but carrying out the makeshift mission was another story
Liz was dressed in a dark blue skirt a white blouse and a suit jacket that matched the skirt. She was wearing a blonde wig pinned up into a bun and glasses. As she entered the building she was greeted by Michael Vaughan the same guy Sydney had once dated.
“Good afternoon Miss Brinson if you’ll follow me I’ll take you to our holding cells” He said
Liz followed and after Liz was searched scanned and had anything that might be of use to Irina removed she was led through three security gates to a cell in which Irina was meditating
“She has been doing this a lot, hours at a time sometimes” Vaughan explained
“Well I’m a busy woman” Liz said banging her fist on the window
Irina opened her eyes and had to bite her lip in order not to give away Liz’s identity
“I’ll leave you to it” Vaughan stated “The interview will be recorded and it will be listened to after you have left”
“That was expected” Liz replied holding herself with and air of importance
Vaughan nodded and walked out the security gates and Liz sat on the other side of the window
“What in the hell do you think you are doing here?” Irina hissed
“I needed to talk I won’t be long” Liz replied
“Yes Sark told me about your training in Australia” Irina smirked “I must admit I’m both proud and impressed” she smiled
“Thanks but there’ll be plenty of time to discuss that when you get out. I don’t have long but listen. Sark and I found her, she is alive and well and Jack is in on the whole thing”
“Just be careful, I can’t stress enough the danger of the world you have brought yourself into” Irina warned
“We will get you out soon” Liz stated
“They have no reason to kill me, I am of far too much use to them, if it takes you a year I’ll still be okay, keep in contact with her she is more important” Irina stated sincerely
“I going to but now I must take my leave, I love you Mom” Liz added in a whisper before she got up and headed out through the security gates, she made it as far as the foyer of the building before Vaughan came running after her “Stop right there!” he yelled
Liz broke out in a run and exited the building running around the corner “I need an extraction like now” Liz said into her ear piece when in seconds a black van screeched to a halt in front of her, the door was thrown open and Liz jumped inside “Drive” She yelled as a gun shot was heard
“Shit!” Vaughan said as the van sped off
Vaughan headed back into the building and immediately went to talk to Irina “Who was that?” he demanded
“That is none of your concern” Irina replied
“She mentioned a ‘her’, who did she mean?” Vaughan demanded
“Someone who is trying to be kept a secret for work purposes” Irina cryptically answered him
“Wait a minute when she said Jack did she mean Jack Bristow?” he asked
Irina decided it was best to lie so as not to jeopardize whatever it was Sydney was trying to achieve “She may have been, she may not have been, I suggest you do not look into the woman who was just here” Irina stated “Your job and life could depend on it, it might be an idea to have someone destroy any evidence of her visit today” Irina warned
“Yes I can…” Vaughan replied
“I suggest you do so, for the sake of you and some one important to you” Irina said before Vaughan left
~ Meanwhile in Roswell ~
“Michael, your back!” Isabel screeched as she ran up to Michael and hugged him
“Take it easy Izzy I wasn’t gone that long” Michael said hugging her back
“Six months Michael we were worried sick about you”
“Where were you Michael?” Max demanded
“I backpacked so to speak, around America, well around a few states at least anyway” he replied
“We needed you Michael” Max began “We were trying to get the granolith to work”
Michael had decided to stand up to Max once and for all “You know what Max” he began “Fuck the granolith. I like it here and I am not leaving Earth, neither is Isabel so don’t you dare even think about trying to stop her doing anything that she wants to do Max” And with that Michael walked off
~Elf
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here's the next part~ Part 5 ~
At the next meeting with her father, a few weeks later, Sydney remembered what Elizabeth had said, not to let him know that Liz and Sydney had met.
“Hello Sydney, have you discovered anything else about Simon’s connections?” he asked getting straight to the point
“No nothing else yet, but I ran into Sark, thankfully he didn’t blow my cover but he tried to tell me that he had found my sister” Sydney laughed
“What exactly did he say?” Jack asked with out emotion but obviously wanting details
“Just that I had a sister and he knew where she was, nothing much else really, why?” Sydney asked
“No reason” Jack replied, his usual stoic self
“Dad, I don’t have a sister do I? Tell me the truth” Sydney requested seriously
“No Sydney you were an only child you know that” Jack stated
She couldn’t believe it, he was lying to her. Sydney had hacked into the birthing records of the united states, the birth certificate was legitimate, Liz had been living in Roswell until about five and half months ago when a restaurant burned down and she disappeared a few days later.
~
A month later Sark and Liz were in America, they had devised a plan to get Liz in to talk to Irina. They had set up a meeting, Liz would play the part of an FBI investigator who would be interviewing Irina to get Intel. Setting up the meeting was easy but carrying out the makeshift mission was another story
Liz was dressed in a dark blue skirt a white blouse and a suit jacket that matched the skirt. She was wearing a blonde wig pinned up into a bun and glasses. As she entered the building she was greeted by Michael Vaughan the same guy Sydney had once dated.
“Good afternoon Miss Brinson if you’ll follow me I’ll take you to our holding cells” He said
Liz followed and after Liz was searched scanned and had anything that might be of use to Irina removed she was led through three security gates to a cell in which Irina was meditating
“She has been doing this a lot, hours at a time sometimes” Vaughan explained
“Well I’m a busy woman” Liz said banging her fist on the window
Irina opened her eyes and had to bite her lip in order not to give away Liz’s identity
“I’ll leave you to it” Vaughan stated “The interview will be recorded and it will be listened to after you have left”
“That was expected” Liz replied holding herself with and air of importance
Vaughan nodded and walked out the security gates and Liz sat on the other side of the window
“What in the hell do you think you are doing here?” Irina hissed
“I needed to talk I won’t be long” Liz replied
“Yes Sark told me about your training in Australia” Irina smirked “I must admit I’m both proud and impressed” she smiled
“Thanks but there’ll be plenty of time to discuss that when you get out. I don’t have long but listen. Sark and I found her, she is alive and well and Jack is in on the whole thing”
“Just be careful, I can’t stress enough the danger of the world you have brought yourself into” Irina warned
“We will get you out soon” Liz stated
“They have no reason to kill me, I am of far too much use to them, if it takes you a year I’ll still be okay, keep in contact with her she is more important” Irina stated sincerely
“I going to but now I must take my leave, I love you Mom” Liz added in a whisper before she got up and headed out through the security gates, she made it as far as the foyer of the building before Vaughan came running after her “Stop right there!” he yelled
Liz broke out in a run and exited the building running around the corner “I need an extraction like now” Liz said into her ear piece when in seconds a black van screeched to a halt in front of her, the door was thrown open and Liz jumped inside “Drive” She yelled as a gun shot was heard
“Shit!” Vaughan said as the van sped off
Vaughan headed back into the building and immediately went to talk to Irina “Who was that?” he demanded
“That is none of your concern” Irina replied
“She mentioned a ‘her’, who did she mean?” Vaughan demanded
“Someone who is trying to be kept a secret for work purposes” Irina cryptically answered him
“Wait a minute when she said Jack did she mean Jack Bristow?” he asked
Irina decided it was best to lie so as not to jeopardize whatever it was Sydney was trying to achieve “She may have been, she may not have been, I suggest you do not look into the woman who was just here” Irina stated “Your job and life could depend on it, it might be an idea to have someone destroy any evidence of her visit today” Irina warned
“Yes I can…” Vaughan replied
“I suggest you do so, for the sake of you and some one important to you” Irina said before Vaughan left
~ Meanwhile in Roswell ~
“Michael, your back!” Isabel screeched as she ran up to Michael and hugged him
“Take it easy Izzy I wasn’t gone that long” Michael said hugging her back
“Six months Michael we were worried sick about you”
“Where were you Michael?” Max demanded
“I backpacked so to speak, around America, well around a few states at least anyway” he replied
“We needed you Michael” Max began “We were trying to get the granolith to work”
Michael had decided to stand up to Max once and for all “You know what Max” he began “Fuck the granolith. I like it here and I am not leaving Earth, neither is Isabel so don’t you dare even think about trying to stop her doing anything that she wants to do Max” And with that Michael walked off
~Elf
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~ Part 6 ~
A few weeks later, Liz and Sark were back in their house in France. Rather than what Irina had done and buy a few places but large glorious houses, since Irina’s capture Sark and Liz had bought a large number of small incognito houses in many countries around the world.
They were currently waiting for a call from one of Sark’s contacts regarding an upcoming drug deal in which they were going to profit from
The call came and after talking for a few minutes and hanging up Sark turned to Liz
“Three days, they are making the drop in an abandoned warehouse in the south of Finland. The warehouse has security cameras but I do not know if one of the parties will have disarmed or looped them” he stated
“How much do we stand to profit?” Liz asked
“One point five” Sark replied
“And who are we turning this Bumani guy over to?” Liz asked
“What do you mean?” Sark asked, now confused
“I will not leave this man to keep doing what he does, I think we should hand him over to the CIA, anonymously of course” Liz pointed out
Sark sighed “Why do I get the feeling you will make a habit of this, Liz Derevko trying to save the world” He said making fun of her
“Well shit if we’re profiting one point five million every time we do it its worth it” Liz shot back
“The money is the only reason we are doing this in the first place Elizabeth” Sark stated
At that point he was hit in the back of the head by a cushion “What have I told you about calling me Elizabeth?”
“Yes, yes” Sark muttered before throwing the cushion back with more force than Liz had executed
“At least they won’t need any evidence Bumani’s is a wanted man I remember reading his name” Liz pointed out “You know what we need though a calling card, a name, something to call ourselves” she added as she began to think while staring into the distance
“Liz you really do astound one sometimes, you are three parts best spy I know and one part eccentric teenage girl”
Liz chuckled and glanced at the television and saw a rather stupid add for toilet paper but she saw a sign that said Authorized Personnel Only. “Julian that’s it, APO” she stated
“APO?” He questioned
“Yeah, I say we use that pen laser I’ve been dying to use, with every criminal we turn over to the CIA we’ll burn those three letters into the back of their hands or I don’t know something weird like that”
“As long as you don’t get caught you may do what you wish” Sark stated with a sigh
“Don’t sound so excited you’ll be helping me Julian, if you ever want to get into Sydney Bristow’s good books this would be a start” Liz said causing Sark to go deadly quiet
~
Three days later they did as planned, the security cameras in the building had been shut down so there were no problems getting inside.
Bumani and the dealer a man by the name of Benson had come alone, it turns out they were old friends, and there was no need for back up or protection; this was greatly used to Liz and Sark’s advantage.
Liz had set up her own video camera to capture the deal between the two, once they had switched cases Liz went after Bumani and Sark after Benson. After a struggle and a great deal of fighting the two were knocked unconscious. Liz didn’t even realize the help she had gotten from someone keeping an eye on her in the shadows
Liz and Sark were able to keep them unconscious using small amounts of chloroform and get them into America no questions asked. Liz enjoyed burning the letters APO into the back’s of their hands, it was not huge or overly noticeable but it would link the two together.
After burning the video she had made to mini disc they hacked into CIA system and sent a message to the desk of Michael Vaughan. He was sent a copy of the evidence and given a pick up time and place for the criminals, the evidence and the drugs.
Everything had gone according to plan, the criminals, the drugs and the evidence were picked up as arranged and Liz and Sark kept the money. They were presently sitting in the living room of their apartment in Los Angeles.
“Now you can’t tell me that wasn’t satisfying” Liz began “Doing something that is illegal, includes kicking ass and benefits the country”
“I’ll admit you are right. I do feel a certain sense of satisfaction” Sark replied
“Ha, I told you it was a good idea” Liz said with a smirk
“So agent Derevko, what do we do next?” Sark asked
“Agent now am I ooo that has a ring to it. As to what we do next we need to go and see Sydney again, Mom wanted us to keep in touch with her and I want to know if she has spoken to Jack” Liz stated
“Very well” Sark began “Although I do need to ask why is it that you are happy to call Irina mother yet you call your father by his name?”
“Because Mom looked for me, she wanted to find me even if it was just learning I was okay. Jack however is the reason I never knew my real parents in the first place” Liz explained
“I understand. I’ll go and make a call I have had one of my contacts keeping a close eye on Sydney for about a month now so we know her whereabouts”
“Thank you Julian” Liz said before he rang his contact
~
Three days later they were on their way back to France again. It seemed Sark’s friend Simon owned the club. They walked into the club and found Sydney sitting alone waiting for them.
“Hey waiting for us?” Liz said as they sat across from her
“Hey Beth” Sydney said remembering her alias from their last encounter
“Hello Julia” Sark said
Sydney simply replied “Sark”
“So have you spoken to Jack?” Liz asked
“Yes I have he flinched when I told him Sark said I had a sister” Sydney said
“So is this club clean, we can talk?” Liz asked
“Yeah, its clean Dad has Marshall monitoring the building and destroying any listening devices the second they appear. Marshall obviously has no idea why but is intimidated by anything that moves so he doesn’t ask questions” Sydney explained with a chuckle
“Good so why the hell did you fake your own death?” Liz asked
Sydney sighed “It just sort of happened; a transmission was received from outer space. Well not so much a transmission as an energy wave was picked up. I am trying to find any information about it but it is useless no one knows a thing” Sydney stated with a sigh
Liz knew exactly what would have happened, the pod squad finally worked out how to use the communication orbs “And Jack is in on the whole thing, doesn’t mind that you left your entire life behind to do his dirty work?” Liz asked
“It’s not exactly like that, although I saw him yesterday actually. On top of running around in circles trying to link an energy wave from space with a terrorist I also have to find out about some other terrorist group called the APO. Well Dad is calling them terrorists, they captured a couple of drug dealers who are on the top ten most wanted list turned them in along with the drugs they were exchanging at the time”
“And along with evidence so that Bumani and Benson couldn’t walk free. Benson was twelfth on the list Bumani was fourth” Liz replied
“That was you!” Sydney gasped, obviously impressed
“Us” Liz said elbowing Sark in the ribs
“Liz you do know who Sark is don’t you?” Sydney said
“Complaining about me? I’ll leave you two alone then” Sark calmly stated motioning to get up
“Sit down Blondie” Liz ordered and Sark clenched his teeth before sitting back down
“Sydney I know about Julian’s past and I can guarantee he has changed, what with my old friends presuming me dead and my mother in CIA lockup he is all I have, he has became like an older brother to me. I never knew you Jack and Mom existed until a little over six months ago” Liz pointed out
“That and ninety percent of the things you hate me for were made up by Yurkov and Getski after I infected their mainframe with a slightly destructive worm” Sark muttered obviously slightly destructive was an understatement
“You did that?” Sydney asked when he nodded she put it to the back of her mind and turned to Liz
“I saw the tape Liz those were some excellent moves” She stated still not used to someone giving Sark a compliment, besides his looks obviously, he did look damn good in that tight black shirt after all
“Well Samuel did say and I quote ‘better than Sydney’” Liz said with a smirk “Sorry I have never had a sister so the whole sibling rivalry thing is getting to me a bit, some of the work you’ve done is damn impressive”
Sydney smiled and blushed before what Liz had said sunk in “Wait Samuel? In Australia?”
“Yes” Liz nodded
“How old are you?” Sydney asked looking surprised
“I’m eighteen in two weeks” Liz replied
“Now that is impressive” Sydney commented, her eyes briefly widening
“You should here what she went through before I met her” Sark stated
Sydney questioningly looked at Liz
Liz sighed “Before I met Julian My best friend was killed, I was kidnapped, rescued, only to save my rescuer from Eagle Rock Military Base before I shot congresswoman Whitaker a week later”
Sydney was momentarily speechless “Who adopted you the mafia?” She questioned with a raised eyebrow
“My friends aren’t from this planet” Liz stated seriously
“Uh whoah” Sydney replied
“Although that gets a don’t tell anyone on the end of it” Liz added
“Of course” Sydney nodded sounding confused
“So is there anything we can help with, I mean Julian here has some pretty powerful contacts” Liz pointed out
“You can try but I doubt you will find anything” Sydney began “Someone is planning something big against the US government all I know is that they go by the code name of Larek” she explained
~ Elf
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A few weeks later, Liz and Sark were back in their house in France. Rather than what Irina had done and buy a few places but large glorious houses, since Irina’s capture Sark and Liz had bought a large number of small incognito houses in many countries around the world.
They were currently waiting for a call from one of Sark’s contacts regarding an upcoming drug deal in which they were going to profit from
The call came and after talking for a few minutes and hanging up Sark turned to Liz
“Three days, they are making the drop in an abandoned warehouse in the south of Finland. The warehouse has security cameras but I do not know if one of the parties will have disarmed or looped them” he stated
“How much do we stand to profit?” Liz asked
“One point five” Sark replied
“And who are we turning this Bumani guy over to?” Liz asked
“What do you mean?” Sark asked, now confused
“I will not leave this man to keep doing what he does, I think we should hand him over to the CIA, anonymously of course” Liz pointed out
Sark sighed “Why do I get the feeling you will make a habit of this, Liz Derevko trying to save the world” He said making fun of her
“Well shit if we’re profiting one point five million every time we do it its worth it” Liz shot back
“The money is the only reason we are doing this in the first place Elizabeth” Sark stated
At that point he was hit in the back of the head by a cushion “What have I told you about calling me Elizabeth?”
“Yes, yes” Sark muttered before throwing the cushion back with more force than Liz had executed
“At least they won’t need any evidence Bumani’s is a wanted man I remember reading his name” Liz pointed out “You know what we need though a calling card, a name, something to call ourselves” she added as she began to think while staring into the distance
“Liz you really do astound one sometimes, you are three parts best spy I know and one part eccentric teenage girl”
Liz chuckled and glanced at the television and saw a rather stupid add for toilet paper but she saw a sign that said Authorized Personnel Only. “Julian that’s it, APO” she stated
“APO?” He questioned
“Yeah, I say we use that pen laser I’ve been dying to use, with every criminal we turn over to the CIA we’ll burn those three letters into the back of their hands or I don’t know something weird like that”
“As long as you don’t get caught you may do what you wish” Sark stated with a sigh
“Don’t sound so excited you’ll be helping me Julian, if you ever want to get into Sydney Bristow’s good books this would be a start” Liz said causing Sark to go deadly quiet
~
Three days later they did as planned, the security cameras in the building had been shut down so there were no problems getting inside.
Bumani and the dealer a man by the name of Benson had come alone, it turns out they were old friends, and there was no need for back up or protection; this was greatly used to Liz and Sark’s advantage.
Liz had set up her own video camera to capture the deal between the two, once they had switched cases Liz went after Bumani and Sark after Benson. After a struggle and a great deal of fighting the two were knocked unconscious. Liz didn’t even realize the help she had gotten from someone keeping an eye on her in the shadows
Liz and Sark were able to keep them unconscious using small amounts of chloroform and get them into America no questions asked. Liz enjoyed burning the letters APO into the back’s of their hands, it was not huge or overly noticeable but it would link the two together.
After burning the video she had made to mini disc they hacked into CIA system and sent a message to the desk of Michael Vaughan. He was sent a copy of the evidence and given a pick up time and place for the criminals, the evidence and the drugs.
Everything had gone according to plan, the criminals, the drugs and the evidence were picked up as arranged and Liz and Sark kept the money. They were presently sitting in the living room of their apartment in Los Angeles.
“Now you can’t tell me that wasn’t satisfying” Liz began “Doing something that is illegal, includes kicking ass and benefits the country”
“I’ll admit you are right. I do feel a certain sense of satisfaction” Sark replied
“Ha, I told you it was a good idea” Liz said with a smirk
“So agent Derevko, what do we do next?” Sark asked
“Agent now am I ooo that has a ring to it. As to what we do next we need to go and see Sydney again, Mom wanted us to keep in touch with her and I want to know if she has spoken to Jack” Liz stated
“Very well” Sark began “Although I do need to ask why is it that you are happy to call Irina mother yet you call your father by his name?”
“Because Mom looked for me, she wanted to find me even if it was just learning I was okay. Jack however is the reason I never knew my real parents in the first place” Liz explained
“I understand. I’ll go and make a call I have had one of my contacts keeping a close eye on Sydney for about a month now so we know her whereabouts”
“Thank you Julian” Liz said before he rang his contact
~
Three days later they were on their way back to France again. It seemed Sark’s friend Simon owned the club. They walked into the club and found Sydney sitting alone waiting for them.
“Hey waiting for us?” Liz said as they sat across from her
“Hey Beth” Sydney said remembering her alias from their last encounter
“Hello Julia” Sark said
Sydney simply replied “Sark”
“So have you spoken to Jack?” Liz asked
“Yes I have he flinched when I told him Sark said I had a sister” Sydney said
“So is this club clean, we can talk?” Liz asked
“Yeah, its clean Dad has Marshall monitoring the building and destroying any listening devices the second they appear. Marshall obviously has no idea why but is intimidated by anything that moves so he doesn’t ask questions” Sydney explained with a chuckle
“Good so why the hell did you fake your own death?” Liz asked
Sydney sighed “It just sort of happened; a transmission was received from outer space. Well not so much a transmission as an energy wave was picked up. I am trying to find any information about it but it is useless no one knows a thing” Sydney stated with a sigh
Liz knew exactly what would have happened, the pod squad finally worked out how to use the communication orbs “And Jack is in on the whole thing, doesn’t mind that you left your entire life behind to do his dirty work?” Liz asked
“It’s not exactly like that, although I saw him yesterday actually. On top of running around in circles trying to link an energy wave from space with a terrorist I also have to find out about some other terrorist group called the APO. Well Dad is calling them terrorists, they captured a couple of drug dealers who are on the top ten most wanted list turned them in along with the drugs they were exchanging at the time”
“And along with evidence so that Bumani and Benson couldn’t walk free. Benson was twelfth on the list Bumani was fourth” Liz replied
“That was you!” Sydney gasped, obviously impressed
“Us” Liz said elbowing Sark in the ribs
“Liz you do know who Sark is don’t you?” Sydney said
“Complaining about me? I’ll leave you two alone then” Sark calmly stated motioning to get up
“Sit down Blondie” Liz ordered and Sark clenched his teeth before sitting back down
“Sydney I know about Julian’s past and I can guarantee he has changed, what with my old friends presuming me dead and my mother in CIA lockup he is all I have, he has became like an older brother to me. I never knew you Jack and Mom existed until a little over six months ago” Liz pointed out
“That and ninety percent of the things you hate me for were made up by Yurkov and Getski after I infected their mainframe with a slightly destructive worm” Sark muttered obviously slightly destructive was an understatement
“You did that?” Sydney asked when he nodded she put it to the back of her mind and turned to Liz
“I saw the tape Liz those were some excellent moves” She stated still not used to someone giving Sark a compliment, besides his looks obviously, he did look damn good in that tight black shirt after all
“Well Samuel did say and I quote ‘better than Sydney’” Liz said with a smirk “Sorry I have never had a sister so the whole sibling rivalry thing is getting to me a bit, some of the work you’ve done is damn impressive”
Sydney smiled and blushed before what Liz had said sunk in “Wait Samuel? In Australia?”
“Yes” Liz nodded
“How old are you?” Sydney asked looking surprised
“I’m eighteen in two weeks” Liz replied
“Now that is impressive” Sydney commented, her eyes briefly widening
“You should here what she went through before I met her” Sark stated
Sydney questioningly looked at Liz
Liz sighed “Before I met Julian My best friend was killed, I was kidnapped, rescued, only to save my rescuer from Eagle Rock Military Base before I shot congresswoman Whitaker a week later”
Sydney was momentarily speechless “Who adopted you the mafia?” She questioned with a raised eyebrow
“My friends aren’t from this planet” Liz stated seriously
“Uh whoah” Sydney replied
“Although that gets a don’t tell anyone on the end of it” Liz added
“Of course” Sydney nodded sounding confused
“So is there anything we can help with, I mean Julian here has some pretty powerful contacts” Liz pointed out
“You can try but I doubt you will find anything” Sydney began “Someone is planning something big against the US government all I know is that they go by the code name of Larek” she explained
~ Elf
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