Fernando
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Rollback 4:00PM Fernando is not happy with Tammy, Jeanette and Aiesha arriving so late knowing that they have to be somewhere within the next hour. He is also not happy with Hondo and Val not arriving but he has to deal with it. But he has to accept what is there. He does not say a word as they get out of their rented car but points to his watch and makes sure that they see him pointing to his watch. “I do not care, Fernando.” Tammy tells him as she passes by him with the baby in her arms. “You better care, because if you force my hand not to care, you will be raising that baby alone.” Fernando tells her. “Dad...” Aiesha tries to step in but he interrupts her. “Shut up and get dressed. You women take forever to get dressed.” He tells her. Jeanette walks by shaking her head at what she is hearing. The others are putting their finishing touches to their attire. He leans against the fender as he covers his brow and eyes, shaking his head. They hanger door has yet been lowered, allowing anyone passing by to look inside though there was no one out in the airport’s air field. A blonde haired female mouse in a tight blue dress walks up to the hanger, looking inside. “Fernando, is that you?” She says as she cautiously walks in. Fernando looks up and at the female mouse, “Gadget?” “It is you!” Gadget runs in but stops within a couple steps of stepping into the hanger. She looks around and sees the cars and the planes inside, “All this is yours?” She asks. “The planes are. The cars belong to the Agency. What brings you here?” He says to her. “Looking for you and Tammy, mostly Tammy. Know where she is?” She explains. “She and the others are in the plane, getting ready for the Emperor’s dinner.” He explains. “So...?” Gadget asks. “No. It is not in good taste for you to enter a private place when they do not know you are coming.” Fernando tells her. “You will wait for them to come out like I am.” Gadget looks about the hanger and the planes before she asks, “These planes yours?” “The Lear jets were mine before I joined CDRR. The Marlin I recently had modified to what you see there.” He explains. “Looks like wings from a 737 but with the four jet pods on top? A 737 never had 4 jet pods.” She points out. “I said modified. Before I got her she was just rusting in the middle of the Arizona dessert, and took over a year to complete. The Boeing 737-200 I got the wings from was only half a fuselage and the wings. Many changes had to be made to it like removing the landing wheels, moving and adding jet pods to the top of the wing near the fuselage, and adding stabilizing swing pods at the wing’s end that also act as extra fuel tanks. This gives space for a larger fuel tank, greater strength and better lift than the original Marlin P6 wings had.” He explains. He then asks, “How in hell you found us here?” “It was a hunch so I did an interweb search of arrivals to the airport of private aircraft and found only one that fit. So I decided to come over to see if it was you and, well... here I am.” Gadget says to him. She then asks, “If you flew that big one, who flew the other two little ones?” “My daughters. Three of the six are here, well not counting Francesca, and the Skunk girls are also here. They were supposed to bring the larger one, but somebody took advantage of the situation and took something that should have been left alone. I’m not happy with the one who lied to me, for daughters do not lie to their fathers.” He tells her. “Girls will be girls.” Gadget says, trying to laugh it off but Fernando is not laughing so she stops as soon as she started a giggle. She then adds, “Only good girls do not lie to their fathers.” “Lovely save.” He tells her. He then adds, “Since you are here alone, I’ll be assuming that you need a lift to the Emperor’s dinner. You are alone, right?” “Well, yes. I am alone, but Chip, Dale and Monty are somewhere around. I don’t know where though.” She points out. “You made sure you were not followed?” He asks. “I took a cab here. I’m sure nobody followed me.” She answers. “Good, then. Excuse me.” He says to her before going to the hanger door controls and presses a large red button to close the door. The hanger door slowly closes as he walks back to leaning against his car’s fender. 4:45PM Everyone start to trickle down to the main hanger floor where Fernando and Gadget were. Fernando pulls out his smartphone and calls Emperor Akihito. “I got a slight problem here. I am going to need to teleport part of the group to the dinner within the next ten minutes, but I need to stay behind and wait for missing part of the group to arrive or get some word as to what happened to them. But I will be there by 6PM to rejoin my group. Main lobby? In ten minutes. I will have them there. Thank you.” Fernando says on the phone. As soon as he hangs up his smartphone, it begins to ring. It comes up with a blank number but only a few knows this number to be calling him. “Greetings Agent G. This is the NSA. We have several agents arriving to the Emperor’s dinner to meet with you: Charles, Rebecca, Burborn, and Frank.” The voice says on the phone. “They have invites to get in?” Fernando asks. “They are going in through you.” The voice says. “Alright. Thank you for calling.” Fernando tells them before hanging up the phone. He goes back to calling the Emperor. “Hello Aki? My deepest apology for this one. I was just alerted by one of my government agency that they will be sending 4 agents through my invite. I can vogue for them but only have their first names. Yes. Their names are Charles, Rebecca, Burborn, and Frank. They will be arriving by agency limousine. You can set an extra table for them? Many thanks. No word on the missing group but I will get in contact with you as soon as I learned what happened to them. Again, many thanks. See you later.” Fernando hangs up and pockets his smart phone. Everyone looks at him as they overheard the conversation. “How deep are we, daddy?” Tabitha asks. “Don’t ask how deep we are in, just keep treading water and stay afloat.” Fernando tells her before turning to the others. “Now look, I will get these cars ready for you over there but: 1) we are moving out of here after the party. 2) I’m teleporting your guys to the main lobby of the palace, they are expecting you in the next few minutes. 3) I’m still waiting for Hondo and Val to return. Behave while you are over there. I do not want to hear that somebody had to go to the dungeon for being a complete idiot...” “We’ll be on our best behavior!” The good squad says as they stand at attention and salute. “That is what worries me.” Fernando says. “Alright, I’ll be sending you in now. Just stay as you are and after a bright flash, you will be at the palace’s main lobby. They all know you are with me so that should not be a problem. Ready?” “Wait!” Gadget says before she steps up besides Fernando, “I’ll go with you.” “Can I ask why?” Fernando asks. “No real reason. Just that I prefer to go with you. That’s all.” Gadget says. “At least she’ll be away from the baby.” Tammy says to herself. Jeanette looks at Tammy and then at Gadget, thinking which one she should be with but before she can decide, a bright flash of light says that she and the rest of the group are at the palace’s main lobby. “You must be part of Fernando’s group.” One of the Palace servants approaches them, “After registering you and your identifications, you will be escorted to the party room.” Back in the hanger... Gadget pounces on Fernando, “This means we are finally alone?!!” Fernando struggles and manages to get Gadget within arm’s reach of him, “Do you mind?” “I was hoping for some alone time with you, you know, to discuss things...” Gadget begins. “First off. Hondo and Val are on their way. I do not care what you have to say but if they find us in a compromising position, it will be uncomfortable for all of us.” Fernando tells her. Gadget sighs, “Alright then.” “I swear.” He says to himself, though she was able to hear it. He continues, “If I did not know any better, I’d think I was being set up.” “Set up by who?” She asks. “Misao or Chip, pick your choice.” He turns to face her. “I can see why either of them would want to set you up. But it’s not any of them that is setting you up.” Gadget tells him. “And how do you know this?” He asks. “Because I want to set you up.” She says. “WHAT?!!!:” Fernando holds back from yelling. “It’s not what you think.” Gadget begins, “It that I want to set you up with me.” “What the #$@!, Gadget?!!” He asks. “My marriage with Chip is not a perfect one. He does not love me and he’s always bossing me around. It’s been a Loveless marriage for a long time now.” She explains. “And I’m a married man, Gadget. Or did you forget that?” He tells her. “I know that. I also know that your marriage has been on the rocks as well. You and Tammy have not had a full week together, and this is the first time you are together with her since you returned from the ‘Boys From Brazil’ mission.” Gadget explains. “What do you know about that?” Fernando asks. “Well, we seen you get dragged out of your house for one. And Chip pulled a few strings to get you out *GASP!*” Gadget lets out before covering her mouth. Fernando lets out a laugh, “Now I know you’re lying. What strings Chip can pull has no affect to what agencies I work for.” “But he said...” Gadget tries to interject. “Let me put it to you this way, Gadget. If in any time during or after the mission I find out that Chip did something to drag me into some case to separate me from my wife and family, I would have him dragged away and forever lost as a person in a mental prison of his own mind while he lives a life of a homeless individual in some unknown city, not knowing who he is or where he came from but he likes the situation he is in and helping him will only bring out his anger against you.” He tells her, adding, “Consider that he is not in such a situation, he has done nothing to affect me or my job with the agency. If he were, you would have been freed from your marriage to him retroactively.” Gadget remains silent for the moment. “Consider him lucky that I do not feed him to Lucy the T-Rex.” He throws in for added affect. “You would not dare!” Gadget gasps. “Anyone who makes themselves known as a threat to me, my friends and/or my family, will end up in a situation where being chased by a T-Rex would be the least of their problems. That includes Chip.” Fernando tells her. Gadget remains silent for the moment before she tries to change the subject, “Is there any food around here? I have not had any lunch today.” She then lets out in a lower softer tone, “Or breakfast.” “Nothing in here, but let’s see what we can get at the airport mall.” He tells her before walking to the side ‘people’ door. Gadget follows him out onto the airfield and to the airport depots and mall. The meal took longer than expected, for Gadget ate more than it was possible for such a tiny mouse. The discussion continues with Gadget suspecting Chip on cheating on their marriage but has no proof of its activities or of with whom he is cheating with. Fernando tries to get her to slow down her eating as there will be food at the Emperor’s Palace in about an hour. She basically puts away what would have fed a family of 4 in Japan. Looking like she was 3 months pregnant, Gadget follows Fernando back to the hanger. They get there at around 5:55; just a few minutes remain before he contacts his friend the Emperor and tell him of his status. They walk into the hanger, finding the hanger door open and a motorcycle parked by the Learjets. Its appearance says that it is something more like a cowboy road warrior would ride instead of some motorcycle gang member or local law enforcement. It does not take much for Fernando to deduce that it belongs to Hondo in some way. Hondo steps out of the cargo area, looking like some left lover reject from the high school prom after his date left him for another guy. They spot each other across the distance of the hanger. “I’m not going to ask what kept you. Let’s go to the cockpit and deal with that eye.” Fernando tells him. “I need to put away...” Hondo begins to say. “The Iron Horse will be safe where it is.” Fernando tells him, “Your eye is more important, unless you want it to get an infection in it and eventually lose it. Now let’s go deal with it.” As Fernando enters the cargo bay with Gadget following him, Gadget asks, “Where’s Val?” “Probably in their room getting dressed.” Fernando tells her in an annoyed tone, throwing in, “And you are not going to bother her. In fact you are going to help me deal with Hondo’s eye.” Gadget remains silent as she follows him and Hondo to the cock pit. Hondo takes his place on the co-pilot’s seat. Fernando prepares a folding table by the seat and puts a medical tool kit on it, opening it and revealing various surgical tools from the Civil War. Gadget looks at the tools in awe and discomfort as they look like something that is meant to cut off a limb and not deal with delicate eye injuries. Fernando puts on some rubber gloves before telling Gadget, “Bring the garbage can here from the radio station.” What Gadget though was going to be a couple hours of surgery, turned out to be a few minutes of bandage removal and clean up of the area. Fernando threw into the can what remnants of soiled bandage from Hondo’s eye. It looks more horrific than it actually was, as the eye teared behind the bandage-patch and collected in the gauze material along with any infectious material that was expelled by the medication. A couple eye drops put into Hondo’s eye completed the procedure. “There. You’re done. It’s going to itch for a while but do not rub it.” Fernando tells him as he takes off his rubber gloves. “Damn shit itches like hell.” Hondo throws in. “Then let it itch. It will be over in a couple of minutes.” Fernando tells him. He then adds as he hands him a set of car keys, “You and Val need to pack up your things and put them into the trunk of the Red Mustang. Little Ms Sunshine over here showed how vulnerable we are staying here, so I got us a place in Funabashi Provence, a half hour’s ride from here. But first we got the dinner to go to, then I’ll move all of us to our new place so we can sleep there tonight. It is not an agency safe house but it is safe because it is out of the way.” Hondo stares at the car keys for the moment. Fernando throws in, “I’ll make sure the motorcycle is safe during the transfer.”
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