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Welcome to the Scrapheap
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Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2020
Alex Rider has always been an asset, an agent. Useful. Used. He left normal life behind him years ago. 

When he's kidnapped, tortured, and left for dead by contract killers, hired by someone he doesn't even know and can never find out, he finds himself thrown rapidly into a different course of life when his injuries take his leg and his life of espionage in one fell swoop. 

Useless to MI6, Alex finds himself on the scrapheap, with a permanent disability, a heap of compensation money and a bundle of trauma from a life he never thought he'd leave. And he's expected to go back to school and carry on with his life. 

What could possibly go wrong?

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(An X-men First Class, Alex Summers story) Alex turns to her then drop his eyes down to her chest to see a five inch slash across her left collarbone. He looks at it with pain in his eyes and reaches to touch it but stop to look at her for consent. Anya looks at his eyes as she slowly nods. He gently glide his thumb over the scar as Anya stares at his face. This was the first time Anya was this close with Alex and she can't help but furrow her eyebrows as she notice how pretty his eyes look from this distance. "Can I ask you something?" Alex asks "How did you end up in prison?" "Hey, you don't have to explain if you don't want too." He tells her after seeing the pain in her eyes. "You deserve to know." she whispers. ××× "Don't you wanna know how I got locked up?" He asks changing the subject. "Don't have to." She replies "I read your report back at the CIA building when I was sneaking around. You can do anything if you're stealthily fast. " She smiles making him turn to her in shock. "So you didn't went to the bathroom?" he looks at her in disbelief. "No I didn't Mr. Solitary confinement." She smirks making him scoff at her. "That's invasion of privacy." He says not even trying to hold back his laugh. "ThAt's iNvAsiOn oF pRivAcy." she mocks him as he pushes her away making her fall off the bench laughing. !ᴛᴡ! ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ sᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs.