There Are More!
Author's Note: Old idea spung from a... a Harry Potter fic. This does not contain Harry Potter whatsoever, dont worry!
By the way, this has a slightly differently plot than the original...
Chapter 1
EDITED VERSION
"Look, I told you, I've had it with MI6! I quit! Let me go!"
A teenage boy was being pushed through the halls of what seemed to be a bank. Two large men were pushing him, while two adults wearing buisness suits followed quietly behind.
"You told me I could quit, so I quit, stop pushing me, are you listening?" The fair haired boy said.
The adults were silent.
The boy kept shooting out complaints while getting pushed down the hall. They stopped at a door at the end of the hallway. One of the adults took a step forward to the door. She took out a card and slide it though a electronic keyhole. There was a click, and the door opened.
The boy was shoved inside with a "Hey!" and the two adults followed, then shut the door behind him.
"Look, I've already told you, I've had it with-" The boy stopped when he realized what was in the room.
"Take a seat, Alex." The man said.
The boy, now known as Alex, looked around the room. It was set up like a lounge- There were a few stylish couches, tables, and a plasma television which had just been turned off. Alex also noticed the five other teenagers in the room, staring at him with eyebrows raised.
There were four boys and one girl, all ridiculously handsome. For a moment Alex thought he was going to protect a bunch of international models. All the boys had sharp, handsome faces with nice hair and exotic eyes. The girl had elegantly curly hair and a face as perfect as a doll's.
Then Alex saw that each teen had on identical combat uniforms- a black tee shirt and black cargo pants, complete with a utility belt and black boots. No model he could think of would advertise that.
Alex took a seat next to the handsome black boy on a sofa and waited for the adults to speak.
"Welcome, everyone." The woman said in a dignified tone. "I am Tulip Jones."
"I am Alan Blunt." The man said.
Jones continued. "This is MI6 headquarters. The boy who just joined us is Alex Rider, the child agent of this... agency. We have brought you here for a few reasons, some you may know already. You all have a mission-"
She added a dramatic pause.
"-to help save the world. Now all of you have your own successes and are sure you could handle this mission on your own, but in this case, we need all of you.
"Each of your agencies, as you already know, has been sent a threat letter by an anonymous man."
Alex did not know that.
She continued. "He has said that if each country does not pay the specific amount, he will unleash a series of bio-terrorist attacks on each of your countries. Along with that, there has been several clues on where to find him. That is where you come in."
"So you are saying you want us to be the first to get caught? Why not send in senior agents?" A Spanish boy exclaimed with an accent.
Blunt cut in. "Senior agents are being sent in first to set up for your arrival. You all will be sent undercover. Adults cannot go to where you will be travling."
The teens shot quick, discreet glances at each other.
She continued."Now, on to the fun part. In order to make this mission a success, you all must learn to work together. Now I know that you are all accustomed to working alone, but that will change. First, allow me to introduce all of you to one another. Luis Montesinos, stand up."
The Spanish boy that interupted Mrs. Jones stood up.
"This is Luis Montesinos from Peru. He works for the NBIA and has been taught the art of Eskrima. He can speak Spanish, English, Portugese and Tagaloge. His greatest success was disarming a bomb before it destroyed half of South America. You may sit down."
Luis sat down.
"Arima Takeo." A disgustingly handsome, well built Asian boy stood up. "Takeo is from Japan. He comes from an organization from Japan called the 'Li Clan'. He mastered the art of Ninjatsu as well as Karate. He can speak Chinese as well as English and Japanese. He is currently a student at Tokyo U majoring in engineering. One of his accomplishments is stopping a foriegn terrorist agency from unleashing classified havoc on Japan. You may be seated."
Takeo bowed his head and sat down.
"Next is Mureithi Tegene". The handsome black boy sitting next to Alex stood up. "Mureithi is from South Africa and works for the NIA. His fighting style is of Xingyiquan. He can speak Afrikaans, English, IsiZulu, Sesotho, and Swazi. One of his major accomplishments include decoding encryption secrets... You may be seated."
Mureithi sat down.
"Next is Mina Knight." The beautiful girl stood up. "Mina Knight is from the United States and works for the CIA. She is a black belt of Korean Martial Arts and is a national champion. She can speak English, French, Korean, and Japanese. Her most prominant accomplishment is-"
"Classified." Mina interupted and crossed her arms over her chest.
Mrs. Jones nodded. "You may be seated."
Mina sat down, her arms still crossed.
"Next is Dimitri Vydrina." An incredibly handsome and fit, blond, blue eyed boy stood up. "He is from Russia and works for the SRV. He is trained in Russian Martial Arts. He can speak English as well as
Russian. His most prominant accomplishment is-"
"Also classified."Dimitri cut in.
Mrs. Jones nodded. "You may sit down. Last but not least is-"
Before Mrs. Jones could speak, or Dimitri could sit down, Mina had stood up and hook-kicked Dimitri twice in the face. He was on the floor, and Mina was about to pounce on him again. Mureithi and Takeo stood up and grabbed her before she could act.
"Thats for your precious Aldrich Ames!" Mina sneered, and didn't hesitate to throw off Takeo and Mureithi.
"Knight!" Blunt shouted.
She calmly sat back down on the couch. Alex watched in amazment how quickly she got over herself.
Blunt stomped over to Mina. "You have to forget about his agency's work against yours!"
Mina glared, and stood up to him. "His agency started it. Now if you would like the CIA's help, as well as the help of the Mossad and DGSE, you better watch who you are talking down to, Blunt."
"Who does not haf connections with the DGSE?" Dimitri sneered with an accent at Mina. She shot another glare then suddenly jumped off the couch and landed a flying round house kick on Dimitri's face.
Mureithi sighed, Takeo frowned, Luis turned on the television, and Alex got up and ripped Mina off of Dimitri, who had a swollen eye and a bleeding lip.
Dimitri slowly got up and muttered something under his breath. Mina paid no mind. Alex made sure Mina sat down away from Dimitri before sitting next to her. Dimitri wiped off his mouth and glanced at the blood on his hand.
The room got over itself and the television was turned off. Mrs. Jones quickly continued.
"Now where was I. Oh yes, Alex!" Alex, who was siting next to the psychotic girl, awkwardly stood up.
"Alex Rider is from England and works here at MI6. He is exceptionally skilled in Karate. He can speak numerous languages, such as English, French, Spanish and German. He has several accomplishments benefiting the MI6, but now, we will end this discussion.
"Starting tomorrow, all of you will enter a three week training course where you will refine your skills and learn to work together. The first week will consist of an exessive work out program called Hell Week. Your bodies will be pushed to the limit in order to reach you maximum potential in fitness in a short period of time. Second week will deal more with specialized training and various situation handling classes, as well as recover from any injuries sustained during Hell Week. The third week, you will all have different classes and will be informed exactly what you will be doing when the time is right.
"After that, you will be fully prepared for your mission. Until then, this training will be an opportunity to bond with your fellow team mates."
Dimitri rubbed his face and shot a glare at Mina.
Mina flipped Dimitri off.
Luis smiled in amusment.
Takeo rolled his eyes.
Mureithi shook his head.
Alex scratched his head, realizing that they were all a bunch of beautiful, pyschotic, hybrid children with too much in common and worked for their government.
And this would be his longest mission yet.
A/N: The 'Mossad' is Isreal's intellegence agency (a very successful one may i add), and DGSE is France's. Most of the stuff here is accurate... This is not the original Chapter 1, this is the EDITED VERISION! Slightly different plot!
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