K- unit watched over the 14 years old boy sleeping calmly on their bed. Before long, the boy's face scrunched up into one of agony, pain and discomfort. Sweating heavily while hyperventilating, and tossing around, Snake, the team medic could no longer sit by to observe. Gripping Alex's shoulder, Alex immediately grabbed Snake's wrist pinning him to the floor. Woken up by the loud crash when Snake fell onto the floor. Alex looked around to see the faces of his unit. Feeling guilty about what he did. Alex apologized to Snake and ran out of the cabin.
Hoping to blow off some stress. Alex started pacing himself into a jog until a full out sprint. He always did this every morning to keep up his stamina. Alex on all his missions had to run on long extended periods of time for his life. It was after his second mission, he had formed his own training schedules. He already knew MI6 would continued to blackmail him. Even though he was free from their clutches now, once a habit is formed, its hard to break. But one thing was different. Noticing he wasn't showing any form of exhaustion, he checked his watch to see how long he had ran. One and a half hour had past since he started running. Alex realized his stamina had increase tremendously. Most of the time, at the speed he was running at, Alex would have began breathing heavily. Alex continued sprinting for another 10 minutes before he made his way to the Mess hall for breakfast.
Once Alex entered the room, all the soldiers' attention turned to the teen. Awkwardly walking to the cafeteria staff, he grabbed a tray letting grey goop fall onto his plate. Looking around for a spot to sit, the tables were full except one. The table where K unit was sitting at.
Setting his tray onto the table. Just when he was about to sit, a large man by the codename of Bear pushed him away from his seat. "What do you think you're doing? This is a place where us, soldiers have done good for our country." Bear boasted. "Let me guess, your rich mommy and daddy got sick of you, they then sent you here to toughen you up. Don't act so cool. Here you're nothing." Bear sneered.
"How pathetic, this is the kind of men SAS have been training." laughed Alex. Everyone's attention was now completely directed to the mini James Bond. "Even Scorpia didn't have such stick ups like you." Alex glaring. The soldier's face turned red with anger. "How dare you compare me to those scum!" screamed Bear. "Soldiers like you wouldn't survive for 5 minutes with a temper like yours." Alex stated. "Nobody will take pity on your in the real world, so get use to it." Bear lunged for the kid in front of him. Alex easily step to the side, stepping out deliberately to trip the man. Bear fell on his face.
"I will kill you, you brat!" Bear yelled. Those words made Alex's blood boil. Grabbing Bear's shirt collar, holding his other hand in front of Bear's face. Alex's nails grew as long as a tiger's claw. They were shimmering brightly in the light. Bear's expression turned into one of horror. "What are you?"
"That's for you to find out." Then a hand gripped Alex wrist. "He isn't worth it." Wolf said along with the rest of K units inputs. "Eat your breakfast, you're going to need the energy." Alex sat down, spooning the mush into his mouth. For an odd reason, the goop for once tasted delicious. Finishing it quickly, he walked over to the people serving the food. "Seconds please." All the jaws int the room dropped. "You're kidding, nobody wants to eat more of that inedible stuff." Eagle cried. The staff just gave him another serving without any complaining.
"Are you crazy?!" Fox said "only Eagle would ask for another plate. "Hey even I am not that crazy!" Eagle retaliated. Watching the teen eat, the rest of the unit shook their heads in worry.