Bond could smell tobacco , alcohol and cheap perfume from the next booth. He was running out of time. M had told him that he had some important news to tell him. He had his rifle in his hand and knew that he had to get out of the first class booth as soon as he fired it.

He slowly got up and entered the next booth. Without a moment's hesitation , he shot all three of them in their heads and jumped out the moving train. He smoothed his tuxedo as he thought about his last "meeting" with M. It hadn't gone so well. Well, he thought , let's go see what M has to show

CHAPTER 1

He entered a well lit room by the Thames, the secret room where Q usually operated. Both M and Q were standing there , talking about something ; they stopped when they saw the man. He heard the vague sound of someone chewing gum; which he found suspicious ; neither M nor Q were chewing gum.

Finally , M said 'This may come as a shock to you but, say hello to your son, Jack ,agent 007 Jr.

Before he could register the words, a boy about ten years old stepped out. He was chewing on gum. He was tall, at 5 '02feet and had sandy blonde hair with bluish - grayish eyes which had the discipline and mischief which James' eyes had. But what surprised James the most was the fact that he had a gun in his hand: an L115A3 AMW, specially designed for the secret service.

He walked up to Bond and said "Hey. Name's Jack Bond, Agent 007, well, younger 007; there's a junior version of the 00 system; and I'm agent 007 of the 00 system Jr.