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Chapter Seven: Family Reunion
"Sir, what are you doing here?" Bond inquisited.
"Well Mr. Bond, you didn't think that I would let you go after Blofeld by yourself. You have all my resources at your disposal," Draco smiled.
"Excuse me," M interrupted, "But who the hell are you and how did you get into this building?"
"I let him in," Moneypenny said as she walked in with a beautiful young woman behind her.
"He is, well was, my father-in-law. M meet Marc Ange Draco, Draco this is the new head of Mi6," Bond introduced.
"So the new M is a lady? Well that is certainly interesting," Draco chuckled.
"This is the head of the Union Corse? I'm sorry but we do not cooperate with terrorists, especially ones who have a history with Mi6," M said acrimoniously.
"Excuse me, but it seems this man Blofeld is still alive. He killed my daughter, Teresa, and robbed my chance of ever having any grandchildren. I want to see him dead," Draco explained.
"Mi6 is not in the habit of assassination unless necessary, Mr. Draco. The Prime Minister has instructed me that Blofeld is not to be killed unless there is no other choice. He is to brought to the United Nations headquarters in New York to be tried for crimes against humanity," M shot back.
"Fine, then I will use my own resources. James, you are welcome to come and help me track down Blofeld, but then you would have to leave Her Majesty's Secret Service," Draco said, "Olympe, tell Mr. Bond where we can meet."
"No, Draco. My duty is to my country, not for revenge," Bond explained.
"Of course you'd say that, James Bond, Her Majesty's loyal terrier, defender of the so-called faith," answered Draco.
With that Draco turned on his heel and left with Olympe behind him.
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