Hiya people, its WarOfChange, with my very first story! now its just a prologue, but its a start. I'm planning this to be a K-Unit/cub story - I really like those :P .****This story does ignore the whole Alex-goes-to-America thing, though Jack did die and MI6 has been using Alex constantly.**** Tell me what you think of it (Reviews would be awesome) that would be great- even if its just a 'cool' or 'I like it' or 'good story' I would really appreciate it, even flames are welcome. I apologize in advance for anything wrong or grammar/spelling errors so if you see anything tell me and I will try to fix it. ## THANK YOU FOR CLIKING MY HUMBLE STORY!##

DISCLAIMER:I do not own any of the characters or any thing reconisable from the books; I am but borrowing them for a plot from my imagination.


Run, vault, dodge, roll, run... It was becoming very tedious, yet never letting up on its danger factor. Run across the street, vault a parked car, dodge the bullets, roll behind the dumpster... no where else to run- he was caught at a dead end.


"Oi, Red, kill or capture?"
"Kill the brat, 'e needs a painful reality check."


Quiet, listen, think, run... It was all very cliche. God knows loud = dead; quiet he must be. Listen in on conversations, sure it may not be nice, but these guys were making it too easy. Think of an escape plan, let's see- dead end, dumpster, at least seven guys... humph. Well, better figure out a way to run.

"Two on one side, two on the other. Start with the limbs, then the stomach, then non-vital organs. I want the brat to suffer."


Think, hurry, think... think, hurry, think... think, hurry, think...


"Shoot in 3... 2... 1... NOW!"


Evade, climb, hurry, ow... So it wasn't very nice to let four men accidentally shoot each other... but it was their fault! He was just evading to survive. Climb up the wall... focus, hurry, they'll spot you any second now! But it was hard... oww- everything hurt. He really was fucked up. He may have to find help after this... Double-fuck.