Chapter 1: The Helicopter

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The boy was standing on a roof top in central London; he could see a patch of brown on the cross of the heli-pad. This is where he and Yassen met a year ago and now again in the distance Alex could see a helicopter.

Yassen Gregorovich could see a boy standing on the rooftop of the biggest building in London, that's where he met Alexander Jonathan Rider a year ago and Yassen remembered it well. "Hello, little Alex!" He shouted to be heard as the engines died to a stop, "Mr. Gregorovich. What do you need this meeting for?" Alex said in a voice that had turned professional.

"Can't I visit my old friend?" Yassen asked Alex pretended to think it over

"Why not? Shoot" they both smirked at the word he chose. "so how do you like this work?"the Russian asked the boy "no i want out and MI6 wont let me" he shrugged.

"I can get you out"

"then get me out " Alex said

" listen when I say we have to fake your death oh and so you know I have a secret and I would like you to know I am your father

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"do it what ever it takes " Yassen took his wrd and got young Alex out of MI 6 but got him as a scorpia assassin.

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