The plan
Twenty or so Apaches approached after Alex's. Rider helicopter was hovering over Thames; it was heading for the North Sea.
Twenty minutes passes and Mivera's fleet was closing on Alex.
Right then, a silver object dropped from the escaping Apache as it headed back for its doom.
So this is how it ends, flying over the horizon against a horde of deadly copters.
Alex thought of Jack Starbright, Ian Rider, and then Sabina Pleasure. He wouldn't be there anymore. Not there to save the world. Mourning for his death; tears came spilling out slowly, his lips quivering.
So if this was where the great Alex Rider destined to die, Alex put his thought to peace, so be it.
Two minutes later, the copters came in range, open fire and, within seconds; an Apache exploded.
When the Copter exploder, the blasted was far devastating the how it's supposed to be; the whole enemy fleet was vaporized in less than a mere second.
The explosion was nuclear.
The copter was Alex's.
