Mission Impossible Preferences

You Meet the Team

Just Ethan and Benji. You wnt with will and the team in the last chapter.

Ethan:

    After Ethan had saved you, he had invited you to come with and work with him on his current mission. Ghost Protocol had been put in action because the Kremlin had been blown to smithereens and the IMF was framed for the crime. For the first time in your life, you were actually terrified. Nothing could get you to break, but not having a place to go or call home was your biggest fear. Ethan understood this and wanted you to be comfortable around him and his team.

    Walking down the streets of Moscow at night was definitely terrifying, especially after your cover had been blown, anybody could be looking for you. And Ethan for that matter. As you guys were walking, you heard tires squealing and automatically got in defense mode, but also getting ready to run if you need to.

“Ethan, what are you doing? Why aren’t we running?” You asked him curiously.

     He just smirked at you as the car pulled up beside you. The window rolled down to reveal… The Secretary of the IMF. Ethan must have used a burn phone and asked for an extraction. You both climbed into the car and noticed that there was someone else there with him. You nervously smiled at him, being slightly cautious. You weren’t really paying attention to the conversation except for the part where they said that the man next to the secretary was named William Brandt and that he was an analyst. You looked at him up and down before making your first thoughts about him. He was built athletically and was muscular. There was no way that he was just an analyst.

*Time Skip brought to you by Ethan having a milk moustache*

“Well that happened.” You said as you walked, cold and wet alongside Ethan and now, William Brandt. They both looked at you as you continue

"In less than 24 hours, I've been shot at, witnessed the IMF secretary get sniped, our car went over a bridge and into the water, and I almost drowned.” You openly stated. 'I can scratch that off my bucket list.’ you sarcastically thought. There was a loud noise and you looked at Ethan for direction. "Was that a train?" You asked him. He simply nodded.

“That sounds like our way out.” Ethan said. You all started to sprint towards the general sound of where the train was. As you found it, Ethan had to complete a retinal scan before we were able to actually get into the train car.

    As the door closed and the lights came on, I noticed that there were two other people in the train car with us, and were aiming loaded guns at us. Once Ethan cleared both Brandt and I, He helped me up and I decided to look around while they had a conversation. I listened in when Ethan said something about the secretary.

**

Ethan: The Secretary is dead. The four of us are all that remains of the IMF. No safe house, no support, or extraction. Everyone connected with this man is an asset with valuable information. We come back with our target, or we don't come back.

Brandt: And uh, how do you propose that we do that?

Jane: We take him out.

Benji: Yeah, we'll take him out, but discreetly.

Brandt: Discreetly?

**

“I’m in.” you said while raising your hand. “If it means that I get to kick some ass and get away from the russians, which I partly apologize for, then I’m with you.” They looked at you with confused expressions. You went on to explain what you were talking about. They nodded in understanding. Jane and Benji walked over to you and held out their hands. You hesitantly shook them. They walked away to talk to Will and get their gear. Ethan walked over to you and started to brief you on the mission ahead.

Benji:

**Spoilers for Rouge Nation**

    After the the Prime Minister was nearly assassinated, Benji and I found each other and ran out of the theatre in a panic, while trying to blend in with the chaos of the crowd. We were stopped by the police, as the Prime Minister pulled away in his car followed and escorted by his police motorcade. I breathed a sigh of relief and thought that everything was okay. That was until the explosion.
Benji I fell to the ground, his arm covering my head and quickly looked back in shock at the scene. The motorcade had been attacked, killing many law enforcement officers and the Prime Minister. “That’s really not good.” You solemnly stated. Benji swiftly helped you up, and ran with to a car, hotwired it and pulled around to the front of the theatre. He saw someone he recognized, rolled down your window, and shouted for two people to get in.

*Short time skip*

You learned that the man was named Ethan Hunt, the guy who sent you here in the first place. But he was not alone. a woman was with him. Benji seemed to recognise her and accused her of trying to kill him. You were so caught up in your own thoughts that you only noticed that a car had been following you for the past few blocks.

“Hate to interrupt the tea party, but we're being followed.” Benji quickly looked in the rearview mirror, before ducking suddenly as bullets started flying through the windows. The woman whose name you learned was Ilsa Faust said that they had followed us from the opera house. Giving her a look, you then told Benji to drive faster, while you tried to take out the other cars.

*Another Time skip brought to you by Scotty teaching Benji how to play the bagpipes*

    Later, Ethan had brought us to a undisclosed location to talk. He stated that the IMF had been turned over to the CIA and that he was on the run He told us that we had to leave, and that he wanted us to bring him in.

“Are you insane?!” You asked him, baffled by what he just said. “Ethan, even though this is the first time that I’ve met you, you can’t be serious by asking us to turn you in. The CIA will have you killed.” You spoke with sincerity and worry in your voice. Ethan seemed like a good guy and you didn’t want to leave, mainly because you had just gotten there, but the IMF gave you a sense of belonging somewhere and companionship.

“Agent (L/n), I appreciate your concern and you are have qualities the I look for in a teammate, but I really need you to leave. If you stay, I’ll only drag you down with me.” He responded. You just turned away and walked over to the wall and leaned against it, feeling useless and defeated. You zoned out for a bit until you heard shouting. You looked over to the origin of the sound and saw Benji standing his ground.

Ethan: I can't protect you, and that is why I need you to leave.

Benji: That’s not your decision to make, Ethan! I am a field agent, I know the risks. More than that, I am your friend.” You were shocked by what you were hearing. You teared up slightly, “ No matter what I tell the polygraph every week. Now you called me (and [y/n]) because you needed our help, and you still do. So both (y/n) and I are staying. And that is all we are going to say about that.

Benji looked over to you and held out his hand. You smiled slightly and walked over and grabbed his hand, both of you standing your grounds. You looked at Ethan and he smirked. I knew at that moment, that we had won...