Part Six
(Jade's apartment).
Jack: He recently claimed three new areas: New York, Tokyo, and Florida
Jade: Okay so I have trespassed in all of them. But I have a feeling he doesn't want to see me about that.
Jack: That feeling is right, spot on in fact.
(Tokyo tower).
Integra: What's wrong Sophie? (Lighting another cigar)
Sophie: V.V. he's alive...
(Everyone's' jaws drop)
Ryou: How in hell could he have survived?!
Sophie: I... don't...know...
(Jade's apartment).
Jade: Okay, first let me make a phone call then I'll come with you.
Jack: One phone call. One minute.
Jade: (Calls speed dial two) Hey v how it go? Good, good, ok you won't be able to contact me for the next few days. Yes I know. Don't do anything stupid. Bye!
(Tokyo tower).
Alucard: I'm guessing this is part of plan CC.
Sophie: V.V. Yes, Tokyo mew mew are just reinforcements.
Keiichiro: I'm guessing you have a plan that involves a lot of violence.
Sophie: When don't I?
Ichigo: So what are we going to d0?
Sophie: At the moment wait for Jade
Zakuro: Then?
Sophie: Plan CC.
Pudding: Pudding hunger no Na da!
Keiichiro: I'll go make something (turns to Sophie) where's the kitchen?
Sophie: Down the hall and to the right. (While he's doing that) I'll would like Integra, Alucard, Kisshu, Anderson and Ichigo go with me (Keiichiro leaves the room).
Pudding: What about the rest of us no Na da?
Sophie: (Points to a cupboard) There are games in there. (Sophie walks away with the others while Tart and Pudding dash for the cupboard).
(In Jack's Reno Clio)
Jade: So where are we meeting the destroyer?
Jack: (silence).
(Phone rings).
Jack: Give me your phone.
Jade: Why?
Jack: Well because you won't be needing it.
Jade: (Undoes back of phone and takes out sim card and SD card and puts it down bra). Here you go. (Passes phone to Jack).
Jack: (Drops phone out window). No more calls while you're with me and the Alpha.
(Tokyo tower conference room).
Sophie: Sit.
(Everyone sits down in a chair around a table with Sophie at the head)
Anderson: What do ye want with us?
Sophie: It has come to my attention that we may have a mole in our mitts...
(Everyone turns to Anderson).
Sophie: It's not Anderson...