2 Years Later...

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2 years later:

The agent woke up in a room on a hospital bed, his chest bandaged up and IV bags attached to him along with a heart monitor, the radio next to him playing The Man Who Sold the World -- by Midge Ure. Bell ripped the IV bags and heart monitor off before rolling out of the bed and onto the floor. As soon as the monitor showed no heartbeat the British woman rushed in. Bell struggled to his feet and tried to run before falling to the floor again, as the woman approached him he backed up until his back was against a wall.

"Bell, it's alright, I'm not going to hurt you."

"No, you're working with Adler, what, planning on brainwashing me again?" Bell said still trying to back up even though he was against a wall.

"I promise Bell, Adler thinks you died two years ago." the British woman said as Bell scoffed, noticing the door.

As he went to run for the door the Israeli man tried to stop him, Bell shoved him aside and ran out into the street, his head spinning.

'We got a job to do. C'mon Bell, where's Perseus?' Adler's voice echoed.

'Breaking the subject's will and erasing their mind is a difficult and painful process.' the English woman's voice echoed.

'The CIA's mind control program has had a great deal of success with implanted memories.' her voice echoed again.

'We got a job to do.' Adler's voice echoed again.

'It appears the subject's programming is beginning to take hold.' the woman said.

'We've known each other for years, fought together, bled together. Been through the hell of Vietnam together.' Adler's voice said.

Bell looked around to see the man and woman who took him in approaching him.

"Bell, listen, I know you hate us right now but we need you to stay calm, if not Perseus or Adler will find you, and kill you." the English woman said as she approached Blue.

"Get the hell away from me!" Bell said as he pushed the woman away from him. His eyes were welling up with tears.

"Bell-"

"I trusted you, gave every fibre of my being to helping you...I loved you, the whole time you were just manipulating me, making sure I wouldn't betray you." Bell said as the woman looked at him.

"Bell, you and I wasn't a lie, I would never lie to you about something like that-"

"Of course you wouldn't, only the small things like my entire identity." Bell retorted as the woman slowly got closer.

"Bell-"

"And you were my best mate, you were like a brother to me, I trusted all of you!" Bell said as he punched the Israeli man. "Stay away from me, both of you, or so help me I will kill you both without a thought."

As Bell walked off down the street to find somewhere he could sleep the woman looked at the man.

"Well, Park...that went about as well as we thought." the man said as Park sighed.

"He'll be back, Lazar, he just needs to remember who he is." Park said as she went into the house.

'Fractured jaw, part of me always knew that one wasn't through with us just yet.' an American voice said.

'We got a job to do.' Adler's voice echoed.

'Get out of my fucking head!' Bell thought to himself as he fell to his knees.

Bell climbed back to his feet as he felt a memory returning.

'We get dirty, the world stays clean. That's the mission.' A gravelly English voice echoed in Bell's head.

'We have a job to do.' Adler's voice said again.

'He has offered more resistance to the programming than anticipated.' Park's voice said.

'This isn't about me, not about you. This is about the millions of other fucking people who are gonna die if Perseus isn't stopped.' Adler said.

Bell looked around at the people going about their normal lives not knowing that Perseus was most likely planning to kill them all.

'You have to stop him, repair what you've done.' Bell thought.

Bell made his decision, he had to stop Perseus. Whatever the cost.

As Bell turned around to return to Park and Lazar a bag was pulled over his head and he was dragged into a car. He could hear Russian voices discussing him.

"[Russian] let me guess, Perseus?" Bell asked as the agents whispered.

"[Russian] shut up!" The agent said as he smacked Bell, knocking him unconscious.

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