Who's In The Mood For Saving The World | A Eggsy Unwin Fanficiton

Prologue

Prologue

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Middle East, 1997

Gunfire, explosions, and men shouting is all what can be heard outside of the abandoned building that the secret agents are in. Over the gunfire and explosions a strong man's voice can be heard communicating over a radio: "This is Zero One Alpha," The stern and fast voice says over the communication radio. "We have secured Falcon. I say again we have secured Falcon." He finishes.

Once the agent has finished communicating over the phone one of the other agents cocks his gun and points it directly towards the man that they have tied up to a chair in the middle of the room that they are in.

The agent says with an ease in Arabic while circling around the captive: "By the time I count to ten you will have told me exactly what I need to know," He starts with no hesitation once so ever. "If not the number ten will be the last thing you will ever hear." He finishes.

Then starts counting in Arabic. "One. Two. Three," Then in a blink of an eye the agent shoots the man in the lower part of the stomach. Then continues counting. "Four. Five. Six. Seven..." As the man continues counting the captive bends over in what looks like to be in pain, but then suddenly picks his head up will holding something between his lips.

The agent closest to the agent that is integrating the man quickly realizes what it is and in a panic voice he shouts: "Grenade! Sir, get back!" He shouts as he runs towards the captive at the sometime that the other agent runs to the captive as well.

The agent who noticed the grenade catches his fellow agent and pushes him out of the way. The agent then quickly jumps on the man, knocking them both down in the process and as they land on the ground the grenade sets off. This knocks down the rest of the agents as the explosion sets off and both men exploded in the process.

As the dust settles the rest of the three agents get up from the ground, regaining their composer, but still breathing heavily. All three agents look at the follow agent who burnt to a crisp to save their lives. The man who was interrogating the captive takes off his mask. "Shit." He breathes out angrily. "Fucking missed it. How did I fucking miss it?" He asks in utter confusion.

"Merlin," He continues as he focuses his attention on one of his fellow agents. "I apologize for putting you in this position. You trained him well." He says sincerely.

Merlin takes off his mask and looks at his fellow agent and responds to him with a small nod. He then turns his attention to his other agent and says: "James. Your training is over." Merlin informs him. James then too follows and takes off his mask.

"Welcome to Kingsman. Lancelot." The other agent welcomes him.

James nods his head as he shakes his fellow agents hand. "Sir." He responds to him.

The agent lets go of his hand and walks up to his former agent who is now breathless on the ground. He pauses for a few seconds before bitting out: "I'll deal with this mess personally." He informs them.

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London, 1997 - A Few Hours Later

"I very much regret that your husband's bravery can't be publicly celebrated," The unknown agent regrets to inform the women seated in front of him. "I hope you can understand." He finishes.

The women looks at him in utter confusion with sad and crying eyes. "How can I understand?" She says hysterically. While her little boy - who must be around five or six - sits on the floor cross legged with his toy cars scattered around him and playing with a snow globe. "He won't tell me anything. I- I didn't even know he wasn't with his squad." She cries.