Author's note: Ello there loves! This is just the short prologue of my book, I promise that most of the other chapters will be at least twice this length. Please review and tell me what you think!

Disclaimer: I own nada. Well, besides this plot-line Any resemblance to any characters living or dead is purely coincidental.

"K-unit!" The sergeant barked, the men jumped up off their beds and did their best to salute the sergeant while not falling flat on their faces. Most of the accomplished this feat, one, *cough Eagle cough* managed to face plant on the floor.

The Sergeant was a large, muscled man. And standing behind said large muscley man was a small, blond boy.

"This is Cub. Your unit is in charge of him. Do your best not to get him killed." When he saw Wolf raising his hand he added "and no questions either!" Cub was a spry boy of maybe fifteen. He had blond, curly hair, and dark brown eyes. He walked gracefully, and had muscles of a dancer. He looked around the hut with wide eyes. As soon as the sergeant shut the door, the unit surrounded the new boy.

"What's a bloody school boy doing in the SAS?" Demanded Wolf, poking Alex in the chest. Alex just glared at him. "I said What's a bloody school boy doing in the SAS?" This time he yelled it in the boy's face. Alex did the same thing as he did before, he glared. Wolf was taken aback, the blond didn't even look fazed. "Are you mute or something?" Alex slowly shook his head no. "You must be just stupid then."

Wolf started to walk away, hoping to catch him by surprise, Wolf lashed back at Cub with a punch that would have hit him straight in the nose. If he had still been there. Alex had backflipped out of the way, almost as if he had foreseen the attack.

"What are you, some type of fucking gymnast?" Alex smirked, but not a word was heard.

"Wolf, maybe you should leave him alone" Snake the all knowing voice of logic and reason suggested.

"Brat" Wolf spat at the boys shoes, the boy simply crossed his arms and continued to smirk. From that point on, it became a game to see who could get the boy to crack first.

Author's note: So what do you think? Should I continue or abandon? I think this story has a lot of promise, what 'bout you? Alex, cuz he's part cat, is naturally going to be really agile and stubborn. That's just the way cats are. Please no hate/flames, they make me want marshmallows and I am trying to go on a diet here!