Emma and Jake had less than 24 hours to neutralize the SVR’s recruitment cell before their colleague, Analyst Peter Vance, crossed the line into treason. The meeting was set for a discreet private members’ club in Mayfair, a location chosen for its exclusivity and lack of formal security surveillance. They couldn’t storm the location; any overt action would alert Moscow, compromising Operation Soft Strike and exposing MI5’s knowledge.
The Mayfair Interception
Their plan was precise, relying on stealth and psychological manipulation—a surgical strike designed to neutralize the threat while keeping the patsy (Vance) unaware of the true danger he was in, and the handlers (Thorne and Solovyanova) convinced the failure was their own fault.
Phase 1: The Setup (Jake)
Jake’s primary target was Katya Solovyanova, the SVR communications officer. Hours before the meeting, he remotely accessed the CGF’s systems, not to attack, but to sow confusion. He didn’t interrupt her communications; he subtly corrupted her encryption keys, replacing a single, non-critical character in her secure communication log with a known SVR error code.
The goal was to make Solovyanova believe she had a catastrophic, but isolated, system failure. If the meeting went badly, she’d blame the compromised tech, not MI5.
Phase 2: The Insertion (Emma)
The members’ club was Emma’s domain. Posing as a disgruntled but well-connected former government aide, she arranged to be at the club’s bar at the exact time of the meeting, which was taking place in a small, soundproofed private lounge.
As Dr. Elias Thorne and Peter Vance settled into the lounge, Emma made her move. She slipped into the hallway and, using a sophisticated, miniature jammer, cut the audio on the room’s hidden surveillance microphones—a precaution the SVR would have put in place—creating a five-minute window of absolute silence.
Phase 3: The Interruption
Emma approached the lounge door, carrying two glasses of wine. She used a classic, low-tech ruse: she “tripped,” sending one glass crashing onto the plush carpet just outside the door.
Thorne, the ever-meticulous recruiter, was visibly annoyed and rushed out to address the commotion. This was the moment of separation.
As Thorne was distracted, Emma knelt, ostensibly apologizing, and managed to subtly place a small, electronic audio recorder near the base of the door. More importantly, she made sure Vance saw her, her face partially obscured, looking distressed and somewhat familiar. Vance had worked with her on several large-scale threat assessments. The sight of a colleague, even a supposed “former” one, at this specific, secretive meeting would plant a necessary seed of doubt.
The Psychological Strike
Thorne quickly returned to the lounge, irritated but composed. He relaunched his pitch, beginning the final persuasion to turn Vance.
However, the damage was done:
Vance was rattled: The sight of Emma, coupled with his own latent guilt, made him tense. He was no longer relaxed or receptive to Thorne’s honeyed words about financial freedom and professional recognition.
The Cover was Blown (Subtly): Emma, listening through the recorder she had planted, heard Thorne use the pre-arranged trigger phrase: “A nightingale singing in the fog.” She knew he was initiating the final, non-reversible stage of recruitment.
It was time for Jake’s remote intervention. Solovyanova, back at the CGF, had initiated a routine check on her system due to the earlier “error.” Jake used this opening to deploy a precise, silent counter-measure.
He fed a ghost file into the CGF server—a document detailing a new, large-scale MI5 internal audit of all agents who had recently taken out private, high-interest loans. This was the core of Vance’s vulnerability. The file appeared to originate from a completely internal MI5 source, timed perfectly to spook the SVR handlers.
Back in the Mayfair lounge, Thorne’s encrypted phone buzzed with an urgent text from Solovyanova, containing only three coded words: “AUDIT. VANCE. ABORT.”
Thorne’s face instantly drained of color. He saw the recruitment window slam shut. The risk had become too great. He abruptly ended the meeting, dismissing a confused Vance with a strained excuse about a “sudden diplomatic crisis.”

Game Over (For Now)
Vance left the club, still carrying his guilt and now his fear of a pending internal audit. He hadn’t been turned, but he was certainly frightened. Emma and Jake had saved him, not by confrontation, but by turning his own anxieties and the SVR’s paranoia against them.
Jake and Emma met up a block away.
“Thorne is already on his way back to the CGF,” Jake reported, watching the tracking feed. “He thinks his comms officer messed up the surveillance window, and Vance panicked because of the ‘internal audit.’ Moscow will think the asset wasn’t solid enough.”
“And Solovyanova will blame the corrupted encryption key for the whole operational failure,” Emma concluded. “Operation Soft Strike is dead, and the SVR doesn’t know we were here.”
They had stopped the cancer before it could spread. The immediate threat was neutralized, but the broader problem remained. They had the recruiters, but they hadn’t captured The Alchemist’s full network or the SVR’s true intent.


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