It had been nearly 5 days since Hotch, Hex, JJ, and Dig returned from London and they still were not any closer to catching Ian Doyle. Olivia was getting madder as the days passed, Dig and Jj questioning Emily about the man as the others worked to find him. But one person was missing. Hotch opened the door, "Damn it.", the three looked at him, "What?", Jj stood up, "Liv is missing.", Dig's watch beeped, "She's not missing. She's being the President's Soldier. She went Solo. I got her. A warehouse downtown.", and the team quickly went to the three SUVs to find Olivia.
Olivia was in her black and grey suit, her utility belt across her waist, her batons on her hips, and two pistols on her thighs, two daggers in her boots, and a sword across her back. Her hair was in a braid as she snuck around the warehouse. She very quickly, and quietly took out a few of Ian Doyle's followers, finding herself in a room with a corkboard and a laptop, her eyes ran over the corkboard before she grabbed a USB and hacked the computer, downloading everything, she heard a thud and clenched her jaw, looking at her watch. She still had about twenty minutes before the others showed up. She huffed in annoyance as she jumped up onto one of the desk before climbing some of the shelving and hiding herself in the shadow of the room as Ian walked in. "Where did they all go? They didn't all disappear! Find them!", she smirked. This would get interesting. Ian looked around the room and she hid herself in a crevice between the support beams meeting the wall. The room was quiet again and she waited a few minutes before she dropped back down, landing with a slid thud and she worked to safely remove the USB and she wiped the laptop. She licked her lips, she couldn't leave out of the door. They had been closing doors as rooms were cleared. She saw the air vents and sighed, "If Derek saw me now.", and she climbed up and disappeared into the air vent, being careful to not make too much sounds.
There was 10 minutes left on the timer, and according to the tracker she had on her husband, it was accurate. Hexlie was above the last room, it was open and inside was Ian Doyle. She had taken out the three others by cornering them in rooms they had thought were cleared and she killed them before hiding them away from plain sight. Thank god for the clean up crew with the American Agents. "I know you're here, just come out! Stop being a coward.", Ian looked around, there were two entrances his target could come from. And he didn't want to get surprised. However, he was expecting Emily not Olivia, so he was going to be surprised no matter what. Olivia maneuvered her body and she smirked as she was above Ian, moving along the ceiling using the makeshift grappling hook she had made and silently dropped down behind him. She tilted her head, "Looking for me?", Ian jumped and spun, shooting, but the spy had quickly moved expecting his fright. "Who are you?", she smirked, "My name is Hex, I'm known as the President's Spy. The real life Winter Soldier meets Black Widow if you will.", he glared, "Where is Emily Prentiss she took something of mine.", she raised an eyebrow, "No. I know what you speak of. The boy. The one raised as the maids son. No, she did nothing to him.", she tilted her head, "In fact, she believes he is with the maid after all these years. She had no idea he wasn't.", Ian and Hex circled each other. "In fact, if you should have targeted anyone, it was me. I was sent after your son.", and that was the start of a bloody fight.
The team ran into the warehouse as a single gunshot rang out and they ran toward the sound. The BAU team gasping at the sight in the room. Olivia had a stab wound in her stomach, a bullet hole in her shoulder, a busted lip, a bruised eye, cuts along her legs and arms, and blood on her head. But what was more shocking was Ian Doyle was dead, he had three stab wounds on one leg, scratch marks on his face, one of his eyes was bleeding, he had cuts everywhere and bruises littered his visual skin but the sword through his stomach was new. Olivia clenched her jaw as she glared at the man and pulled her sword from his stomach with a twist. The body of the criminal dropping to the floor and the dripping of blood from the blade filling the air. Olivia turned and nodded at the team, "He's dead.", before she stumbled forward and fell, Hotch and Dig rushing to her side as JJ called an ambulance. "We have to go to Washington Memorial.", JJ nodded at Spencer. However, a helicopter grew near and landed in the lot, men in black rushing in gathering Olivia and bagging up Ian Doyle, "Hotchner, JJ, and Dig, with us.", and the three followed, Dig knowing this was part of Olivia's medical and security team. "The rest of you, Washington Memorial.", and the group rushed to get to Olivia's side as four black vans pulled up, "What's that?", Spencer sighed, "The Soldier's clean up crew.", and the American Agents nodded, "Olivia Hexlie is one of the most effective spies and hitmen on the secret government payroll, but when needed she is the most brutal killer you'll ever find. She is any agent's worst nightmare if she weren't on our side.", Derek nodded in agreement and the SUVs were filled with silence as the team drove to the hospital.
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Double Agent
Fanfiction"In case you weren't aware, council, my name is Olivia Kia Hexlie. You may know me by my call sign, Hex. You have no authority over me, and in all honesty if I wanted, I could have your jobs. You will treat this team with respect, or you will answer...