Author's Note: This is my revised version Of Alec's Goldeneye. I hope you enjoy it. I do not own James Bond or any characters from the James Bond universe, I have simply borrowed them for my story. My OC's belong to me along with the story and ideas in it. Please read and review.

Chapter 1: Arkangel

I awake with a start. I don't remember when I fell asleep. If I've missed James, the mission was doomed. I quickly stretch and walk around the storeroom where I'm hidden. Fortunately, I don't see any sign of James yet. I go back to where I was and wait.

Soon, I start to think about what I'm missing back home. I miss my wife Melissa and my thirteen year old daughter Ella Jean. Ella is like me and that makes me worry sometimes. Somehow she ended up with no traits from my late wife Mary. Mary died two years ago and I still miss her very much.

When Melissa came along last year, I fell in love again. We quickly got married after we met. I got lucky with the fact that Ella and Melissa liked each other. I'm really missing Melissa because she's pregnant with our child. I have this funny feeling that I'm going to miss the birth of my son or daughter.

A noise near by brings me back to reality. I see someone walk into the storeroom. I move from my spot and head for the door. I must stop whoever walked in. The person comes closer to me.

I pull my gun and aim it at the person.

"Don't even breathe. Where are the others?" I ask in Russian.

"I'm alone." Comes the reply.

Finally James has arrived.

"Aren't we all? You're late 007." I say.

"I had to stop in the bathroom." James says.

"Ready to save the world again?" I ask.

"After you 006."

"James, for England." I say as I pull back a metal grate in the floor.

"For England Alec."

We crawl into the space under the floor and make our way to the lab. We exit the space and follow a scientist to the lab. James goes to unlock the door. As he does, the scientist tries to stop him. I shoot the man to stop him just as James gets the door unlocked.

We head into the bottling room. I shut the door behind us. As we take in our surroundings, I begin to notice it's far too quiet. I have this feeling that we've been set up.

"It was too easy." James says as though reading my thoughts.

"Half of everything is luck, James." I say.

"And the other half?" James asks.

I go to reset the door locks and the alarm sounds.

"Fate."

"Set timers six minutes." I say giving James orders for once.

"Six minutes, check." James says as he runs off.

I kill two guards and take their guns. I run to where James is working and throw him a gun. He catches it and heads off to set some more timers. Spying a spot by the stairs, I head there and wait for more guards to come. They storm in and I kill them.

Soon I see Ourumov standing by a window in one of the labs.

'Oh crap.' I think.

"Fire!" Ourumov shouts as if he's reading my mind.

I know I have to warn James and somehow tell him to hurry up.

"Closing time James, last call!" I shout.

"Buy me a pint!" James shouts in response.

I know James has gotten the message. I continue to fight the guards to try and clear a way out for us. Suddenly, the door explodes and I'm surrounded by guards. They grab me and drag me to the center of the room. A gun being pressed to the back of my head lets me know they aren't messing around.

"Get on your knees." Ourumov whispers.

"As you wish." I say as I kneel on the floor.

'James, help me.' I think.

"This is Colonel Ourumov, come out with your hands above your head!" Ourumov shouts.

"How original." James says.

I begin to wonder if he knows I'm in trouble.

"Shut the door Alec, there's a draft!" James shouts.

I go to answer him. As I do, Ourumov puts his gun to my head.

"Say one word and I'll blow your brains out." Ourumov whispers.

I wisely decide to keep my mouth shut.

"Alec?" James asks.

Ourumov somehow sees James.

"Move out, throw down your weapon, and walk towards me, slowly." Ourumov says.

I can't take this any longer. My only hope is for James to get out safe.

"Finish the job James, blow them all to hell!" I shout.

Ourumov gives me this look to shut me up. I squirm and wonder if I'm going to be killed for my little outburst. Out of the corner of my eye, I see James run back behind the gas tanks. Ourumov sees this and speaks one more time.

"You have ten seconds." Ourumov says.

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2..."

I don't give him the chance to get to one.

"For England James!" I shout.

Ourumov fires his gun. I move my head just enough to keep myself from being killed by the bullet. It grazes the side of my head and I fall to the ground. Darkness surrounds me as I lose consciousness before I hit the ground.