Michael walks into Madeline's office, to an unusual event. To laughter. Not just light laughter, or a few giggles... gut wrenching, whopping laughter. Michael turns the corner and sees Madeline holding her stomache as Nikita models a poddle skirt and chewing gum. There is a matching hair bow in Nikita's hair and Madeline looks down, trying to compose herself, until she sees the saddle shoes on Nikita's feet.

"Spring cleaning?" Michael asks as he stands still. He looks at Madeline, who is now taking her time, and whipping tears from her eyes. Michael now looks at Nikita, but her shell is cracking, and Nikita bursts into laughter.

"Spring cleaning!!! HA.. ha ha ha ha!!! Spring Cleaning!!!" Nikita laughs, which causes Madeline to fall back into her fits of laughter.

Michael rolls his eyes and taps his hand against the wall, giving the ladies something to focus on, and therefore control their laughter.

"Madeline, you said you needed to see me." Michael says, reminding Madeline why he had entered the office to start with. Madeline nods her head.

"You have a mission." Madeline says, and Michael looks at Nikita. "This is part of the mission." Madeline says, pointing to the outfit.

"What? Are we going to a sock hop or something!" Michael says with almost a tinge of anger in his voice. Nikita looks at a hanger to her side and pulls off the leather jacket.

"Better yet... we are going to a Rydell High reunion!" Nikita says with an excited voice.

Michael looks at Madeline, and she flips the jacket around to show the logo "The T-Birds" on the jacket.

"Grease! Grease!" Michael says as he walks out of the room.

Madeline looks at Nikita and shrug her shoulders. She dives into another box and pulls out a pair of cateye white sunglasses with rhinestones. Nikita grabs them out of Madeline's hands.

"They are mine!" Nikita says as she slides them on. Madeline smiles.

"I forgot I even had those... you can keep them, only if, you wear them for the next week." Madeline says with a smile.

"Oh, so to drive Michael a little crazy?" Nikita asks with a smile.

"No, so Michael will be able to smile at you without being angry." Madeline says as she pushes Nikita out of the closet area.

************

Nikita walked into the briefing room, and Michael motioned to Nikita to take off the sunglasses. Looking at Madeline, Nikita only pushes them to the top of her head, using them like a headband.

Michael rolls his eyes as Birkoff and Walter walk in.

"Hey, Nikita.. nice sunglasses... I was going to take Melissa out to dinner... and I thought you could help me..." Birkoff says as he sits down. Nikita smiles and nods her head yes.

"Ok, troops..." Madeline says as she gathers the attention of the operatives and turns on the transparent screen. "This is Louis Webster... he deals with the weapons that we have seen within LECDER and Red Cell. We are going to attack his residency."

"His residency is usually well protected.. but we have intel about a Grease Sock Hop that he is holding tomorrow. During this Sock Hop, the guards are usually held up in one room." Birkoff says as the screen turns to the blueprint plans of his house. Birkoff points out the room.

"Michael and Nikita will cause the attention getter in the main room, and we will take out the room." Madeline says.

"AH? Along the tango lines?" Walter asks with a huge smile and then winking at the couple.

"Along that line." Madeline says and Michael roll his eyes.

"I don't want to look like John Travolta." Michael mutters underneath his breath. Nikita leans over.

"You are much better looking... your ASSets are much better!" Nikita says with a soft and warm kiss as she touches his cheek.

"Once the guards are taken care off, we will turn off the power to the complex. During this time, Michael and Nikita, you will find the computer and destroy the information, after planting a virus to hopefully be downloaded into his customers." Madeline says as she turns down the screen.

"What is the exit plan?" Michael asks.

"You and Nikita will finish the night out, and leave the way you came." Madeline says and Nikita claps in pleasure.

"Michael... we finally get to finish out the night! And no explosives!" Nikita says as her whole entire face lights up.

Nikita looks at Birkoff and smiles.

"Hey, Madeline.. why don't we move Birkoff on site?" Nikita says with a smile. Birkoff tries to jump up in protest.

"Birkoff... I have classified intel that Melissa recieved tickets to this party just this morning..." Madeline says with a smile. Birkoff hangs his head down and Madeline walks out of the room.

"Hey, Birkoff... I digged through the clothes earlier to get Michael's... I'm sure we may have to take most of the pants in, but we'll get you an outfit." Nikita says with laughter, and even Michael joined in.

************

Nikita smiles at Michael as he hands their invitation to the Sock Hop at the door. The man smiles and opens the door. Immediately, they are circled by a group of poddle skirt, leather clad, and sunglass wearing adults. Michael holds Nikita's waist tightly, trying to stop Nikita's twisting with the music.

"Oh, Michael, loosen up... you aren't wearing two outfits!" Nikita says softly into his ear. Nikita runs her hands in Michael's grease slicked back hair. Michael rolls his eyes and scans the room.

"I love your hair that way!" Nikita coos softly.

"I thought you liked it when it hung in my face." Michael says immediately, and lets go of Nikita's waist. At this moment, the Grease song, THERE ARE WORSE THINGS I COULD DO. Michael rolls his eyes again, as Nikita starts the slowly hip moves around him. She touches his chest, and licks her lips. "Ni-kita." Michael says, almost warning.

"I love your hair no matter how it looks." Nikita says as she runs her arms around Michael's waist and pulls herself closer.

"Nikita, Michael.. the team is not in position yet.. no crowds yet." Birkoff warns. Nikita pops her head up and scans the crowd quickly, searching for Birkoff.

Birkoff had claimed that Melissa had already selected what he was wearing. Nikita smiled, and wonder who Melissa was thinking of, and then, Birkoff was spotted.

"HAAAAAHAAAA!" Nikita burst in laughter. Michael looks and he can not keep his composure, and soon joins Nikita's laughter.

"EUGENE!!!!" Nikita laughs in delight as she pulls Michael with her to Birkoff. Melissa is dressed as Frenchie, and smiles brightly at Nikita.

"Nikita, Michael... I didn't know you two were here!" Melissa says happily.

"Michael here watches Grease on every spare day..." Nikita says touching Michael's chest yet again.

"Birkoff... good outfit." Michael says, and is suddenly extremely pleased to be dressed in the leather.

"I wanted a leather jacket... I thought Melissa would have done me better." Birkoff says in a pout.

"I she got you down pack, Birkoff." Nikita comments and Birkoff stares at Nikita unhappily. Melissa grabs Nikita's arm and drags her away.

"Boy, these men don't like anything fun..." Melissa says as the two head to the bathroom, running into another 15 Frenchies and only 5 Rizzos and 3 Sandys.

************

NOTE--- I'm mixing the songs up here... they are all from Grease (Dah!) and I am only using them because I loved the movie soo much, almost as much at LFN

Nikita looks at her watch and the command is given over the comm units. She waves good-bye to Birkoff and Melissa and pulls Michael's hands to the dancefloor.

"Show time!" Nikita says with a bright smile.

"Ok, ladies and gents... Grease is the word.. and now we're going to mix it up 90's style... Who's ready to do the Hand Jive!" the DJ says happily, and Michael takes a deep breath. He looks at the DJ, and smiles at him. Gannon gives the ok sign back to the couple and laughs.

BORN TO HAND-JIVE, BABY...

Michael looks at Nikita, and they both slap their thighs together, like the entire dance floor. They smile at each other and Nikita knows that Michael will pay her back for this one. They clap their hands together, and continue on with the hand-jive.

BORN TO HAND-JIVE BABY, YEAH...

Now abandoning the traditional hand-jive... Michael and Nikita almost immediately begin to draw the attention of the crowd. Most of this was coordinated with the scores of operatives enjoying themselves at the Sock Hop, but also because Michael and Nikita usually draw attention wherever they are.

HOW LOW CAN YOU GO... HOW LOW CAN YOU GO...

Michael and Nikita now resort back to some tango moves, and almost are touching every inch of each other as they start to twist down.

HOW LOW CAN YOU GO... HOW LOW CAN YOU GO...

The crowd cheers as Michael drops his head down into Nikita's chest. So much for the want of traditional Grease dances.

HIGHTER, HIGHER, HIGHER & HIGHER... NOW YOU CAN HAND-JIVE, BABY, OH CAN YOU HAND-JIVE

Michael pulls Nikita up and they spread apart as the music suddenly changes to "Grease Lightnin'!"

WELL THIS CAR IS AUTOMATIC...

Michael swivels his hips, like John Travolta does in the music, and Nikita lets a moan out, because of her natural reaction to the movement of Michael's assets. Nikita goes down on her knees in front of Michael for a better a view. This causes another cheer, this time from the ladies.

IT'S SYSTEMATIC...

Michael kicks a leg over Nikita's head and grabs her hands.

IT'S HYDROMATIC...

Michael pulls Nikita up into his arms.

WELL, IT'S GREASE LIGHTNIN'!

The crowd starts to dance around with the couple. Nikita squeezes Michael's hand, and Michael squeezes back, in recognition that they both have received the all clear sign from the guards' room.

GO GREASE LIGHTNIN'.. .YOU'RE BURNIN' UP THE QUARTER MILE GREASE LIGHTNIN', GO GREASED LIGHTNIN'

Birkoff smiles as he sees Michael throwing his hands out in the Grease Lightning song. Nikita was going to cherish the pictures that Birkoff is able to get of Michael on this mission. Melissa giggles in happiness of her best friends having fun. Then the music changes, and Michael pulls off Nikita's poddle skirt, and Nikita is in the tight leather outfit, which Madeline actually had to sew Nikita into.

I GOT CHILLS, THEY'RE MULTIPLYIN' AND I'M LOSIN' CONTROL... CAUSE THE POWER YOU'RE SUPPLYIN', IT'S ELECTRIFYIN'....

Nikita dances around, and has the crowd join in as the song changes yet again.

WE GO TOGETHER, LIKE RAMA, LAMA, LAMA KADINGY, KADING-A-DONG, REMEMBER FOREVER, AS SHOOWOP, SHOOWALLY, WALLY, YIPPITY, BOOM-DE-BOOM, CHANG-CHANG, CHANGADEE-CHANG-CHIBOP, THAT'S THE WAY IT SHOULD BE, WAHOO, YEAH!

And then the power dies.

************

Nikita and Michael move quickly to place on the small night vision goggles and move off of the dance floor.

Screams radiate from the dance floor as the guest continue to bump into each other. The hidden operatives work on keeping any source of light from being used.

Nikita opens the door, and quickly, Michael and Nikita are searching a run of bedrooms.

"We have nothing!" Team 3 reports back from the bottom floor. Nikita walks into a room and pauses. She can feel the presence of someone in it. She steps back and motions Michael in with her.

Before the image can register in their night vision goggles, Nikita gets kicked in the jaw. Yet, with Michael right behind Nikita, he gets a hold of the person's leg.

"LET GO OF ME!" The person yells in a high pitched voice. Nikita, shaking her head, pulls off the person's mask and reveals a young lady.

"What are you doing here?" Michael hisses with anger.

"I came to retrieve his diary... he works with my father.. and if he ever told my father about us.... this would be the proof." the girl shouts into the dark figures. Michael looks at Nikita and Nikita looks at the girl.

"Madeline, how do we proceed?" Nikita asks as she pulls the book from the girls hand. She opens it and sees that it is not a book, but a small computer. "Michael, it's a computer... probably what we are looking for." Nikita says softly as she tries to roam the screens.

"Bring the girl to one of the teams, we will deal with her."

Madeline's voice rings into the comm units. Nikita closes the book and Michael holds onto the girl tightly. "Take that book with the girl. We'll keep it and plant the virus."

They move silently down the hallway, and see someone walking down the halls, trying to find something. Michael quickly passes the man.

"Is someone there?" The man asks with his hands out to the sides of the walls. Nikita stands low, and places a foot out, and makes the man trip and fall.

Quickly, Michael pushes through the door and hands the girl over to the team. Nikita hands the man on the left the book and quickly they turn back.

"Package delivered. That girl got in by herself, Madeline... don't do anything extreme." Nikita warns as Michael and Nikita open the door into the ballroom.

"Who is there! When will the lights come on?" people yell out as they hear the door close. Michael and Nikita move to Birkoff, and hide the night vision goggles.

"I wouldn't think of such a thing, Nikita." Madeline says as the lights come up quickly. Nikita covers her eyes from the bright light, and the music picks up were it had ended.

After adjusting to the music, Nikita turns to Michael and kisses him lightly.

"Hey, what about a drink?" Nikita asks with a smile to Michael, Birkoff, and Melissa.

"Who will drive?" Michael asks. Nikita winks, and knows that Madeline will take care of all.

"I now the DJ, I'm sure he wouldn't mind driving us." Nikita says as she waves a waiter over.

************

"Hand-JIVE!" Nikita screams out and Michael slaps her thighs and then almost misses hitting his hands together, and then skips to the over the shoulder move.

"Hey... hey... grease lightning!" Nikita calls out, and with her own dance, she almost punches Michael as she sends her arm out to the side, before pulling it infront of her body.

"Ha..ha.. ha.. Hickey, please Kenicke!" Nikita laughs and Michael dives into her throat, drunk with spirit and pleasure.

Madeline stands in the hallway and Walter walks up to her.

"What's all the noise?" Walter asks before he sees Michael bitting away at Nikita's neck.

"Wait! Wait! Look at me.. I'm Sandra Dee.." Nikita says as she pulls away from Michael and does an innocent little dance.

"Mission was a success, I gather?" Walter asks Madeline, and she simply nods.

"Birkoff and Melissa are a little worse than these two, if you can imagine it." Madeline informs Walter.

"I better get ready for hang over central tomorrow." Walter says rolling his eyes.

"Hey, is my Hickey Konicke going to be ready for me?" Madeline asks with a smile.

"Only for my Rizzo.. only for Rizzo." Walter says with a wink. He turns and leaves.

"We... go together...ha ha ha... we.. go." Nikita laughs as Michael grabs at Nikita's body.

"Michael, Nikita, I suggest you find a room." Madeline says from her position. Nikita looks over to Madeline and points.

"Look.. it's Rizzo.. I heard she is knocked up!" Nikita yells in delight. The operatives, who were maintaining Section during the night look over to Madeline, and she shakes her head no.

"Maybe it's time you two got... 'Down in the sand'." Madeline says and turns away.

Michael pulls Nikita towards the office and the door slams hard. With this sound Madeline turns towards the door and looks. They are so much in love... and at times, watching those two was too much.

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