Seizing Isys
Give it up for USA Network's Burn Notice to teach us how to use everyday things and advanced ideals to help with everyday life, but lets think about what you would do if you were a spy opt.
Stealt would always be the way to go for me, blend in with everyday society never run your mouth about anything.
Then a call comes in on a public phone right by the eatry where she was at, she answers the phone and on the other end an attractive dark voice says "Isys" you say "3000" then everything she needs to know is ran down to you in code on the phone in less then 60 seconds.
"Go Forth 3000 toward the darkest hall and program your vision to vision machine continuim to space the rest of what's machanical fire". So Isys did exactly that.
Isys went to apartment 3000 on 4th street, not even ten blocks from where the call was recieved, opened the door and went in where there were two halls, Isys went down the dark one. As the door was opened there sat a television, the television was turned on, already on the channel that was needed to be viewed, as the fifteen to hour news played it stated that critical information has been stolen from a maximum security prison but what was curious was why the government wanted with it.
While the news played on Isys bent down to look under the resting place of the room, felt under the bed and pulled out a 50 yard scope equiped with infrared, nightvision, a very light areodynamic tephlone bodysuite made to look like regular clothing but can take the impact of a bullet from a hollow tip going 100 miles per hour, and last but not least a stop watch to record the time of events.
As the news went on the reporter stated that the person who stole the documents was spotted off the corner of Forth and Lifelost Avenue. So Isys set-up and loaded the 50 and watched as a the man turned that very corner and not even a milli-second later horeds of people were running after him. There was a $1.5 million dollar reward on his head.
But the target wasn't the guy with the bounty on his head but the group of militant assasins that were paid a higher sum to take out the alledged media criminal. They sat in the highrise building directly across the street from the buiding Isys was setting in.
Looking into the scope Isys spots that one of the militants seen the gleam of the 50 and that's when a hell storm of bullets flow like humming birds straight through the walls of the building where Isys was posted.
Isys gripped the 50 yard scope tucked it underarm and "butterfly asian" jumped to the left were the open door stood and rolled halfway down the dark hallway and was hit in the shoulder by one of the wildly sparyed bullets.
As the tephlone clothing protected Isys' shoulder to the point of major bruising the front door of the apartment was flung open and Isys went one floor down and kicked another apartment door open and procisely sprayed the 50 at the windows of her once thought future murders.
After the last bullets sounded off and the 50 yard was smokin' Isys quickly moved to the elevaters, she know they were going to be waiting for here so she took three hairpins from he ponytail and jammed them into the control panel of the elevator, stopping it in it's tracks.
Isys used the utility door on the ceiling of the elevator to get out and jumped to the next availible floor. Making her way to the street level she stopped to highjack a cab with the empty 50 yard scope in hand. Happy to give up the cab with no hesitation hurried to the sidewalk and she through the cabbie the 50 yard with a $50 dollar bill, hit the gas and she was out.
When Isys bent the corner she seen the thief downing the same damn thing "jack'n a cabbie for the ride". Isys ran the front end of the cab she was driving right under the tail end of the other cab.
They both jumped out and the prusuit was on. As they ran past another eatry there was a jerk on the cell phone at one of the tables, in mid run Isys snatched the celly and with percision throw the cell phone straight to the back of his head, he goes down, he goes down hard. Isys leaped right on him. As she leaped the man turned over with a Duece Duece in hand and pulled the trigger, Isys flew backward as the bullet grazed her right cornia.
Isys was lying there on the pavement, motionless, then the man walked couragously over to her, straddled over her with the gun barrel in her face and said in the same dark voice "I was the one who called" and then started to bleed from his mouth and fell over dead. Isys never left home without her 13 inch hunting boa knife, she had a specially built spring mechanism in her knee high boot which held her favorite weapon snuggly in place, and drove it so far through his back and torso that you can see the very tip of the blade with a part of his left ventrical poking out of his chest.
All the while the stop watch was recording the time of events. Isys snatched the documents and vanised like the cool breeze of deaths breath.
