Chapter 7

"You're really cutting it close." A voice commented from somewhere in front Wolf, who was standing in front of the entrance of the shooting range.

Walking in, K unit found the place being almost deserted of people except for another unit beside them, who seemed to be training with them at the shooting range. At that moment, the Sergeant walked out of a small office at the side of the building.

"K unit, today you are going to train with F unit on shooting. We are also going to test Cub on his skills in this particular area. After that I want you all to start shooting at a more advance level then you were at last week." Sergeant instructed in a no nonsense voice. By then Alex and Eagle had already calm down, and is acting sane enough for a SAS men that they won't get in trouble with the sergeant for being crazy. Everybody knows that no SAS men are really sane as they do have a job to kill people. Even if they do it for the good of the country, but still they are not sane people. More insane then sane.

"Cub, since you didn't train weapons the last time you came here, have you able to pick up any skills in that area since you left here?" Sergeant asks.

"A little"

Alex did not want everybody to figure out that he was involved with any terrorist groups. Especially Scorpia, which is one of the worst group out there.

Raising an eyebrow at his answer, Sergeant handed him a gun from the table.

"Take it apart"

Remembering those long lessons with Scorpia, Alex let his instinct take over and before he knew it, a gun had been taken apart and reassembles in his hand. Looking up, Alex saw faces with expression ranging from amazement, jealousy, bewilderment, but from others with more control, a blank mask.

"A little you said," Sergeant said in a disbelief voice, "Now we're going to see if you know how to shoot. But if you shoot as well as taking apart a gun, then I doubt you will have much trouble in that area."

Turning around and facing the targets, Alex then felt like he was back in Malagosto. A gun in his hand being ready to shoot at targets. Every aim is to kill in a fatal spot. Instant death waits for those that lie at the end of a gun.

After two round of continually noise of shooting from Alex, the noise had finally stopped. However, no one was making any noise after that.

"Dang Cub! Who taught you to shoot like that? Because I'll hire them as my personal instructor if you tell me. Because that's some good shooting! It's as if you didn't even look at where you were aiming at, yet you hit every single spot. Heck even Eagle isn't able to shoot like that and his one of the best sharpshooter around here. And no one here is a newbie at this either." One of the men from F unit said.

"Classified" was all Alex reply, not wanting anyone to know about Scorpia if they don't necessarily need to know.

After that, no more was said in that subject as everyone felt the tense atmosphere coming from Alex, and even if they want to pry in this matter, they felt that it would be wise to not irritate the blond knowing that he could shoot you as he is in a shooting range with a gun in his hand. Not forgetting that he also have mad skills with that gun that could actually do a lot of damaged.