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Chapter 6: The Breakfast

"Hello. Alex, Emily," Wolf said. "How the hell is it goin', Alex. Can you believe I used to hate this extraordinary boy?" He asked Emily.

"Uhh."

"Remember back at SAS training, Alex. I would always try to get you in trouble. I gave you all that grief and then you saved my ass when you pushed me out the door of the plane. I would not be where I would be today without Alex," he said, informing Emily.

"All I did was push you out of a plane," Alex said humbly, "actually if you think about it, it seems juvenile."

They all laughed.

"Well anyway, you two have to start your mission today, after this you will go to the harbor and set off," Wolf said. "Something you two have to get clear, this is no easy mission. You have to get in and out as quick as possible. If you are in any type of trouble at all just contact us and we'll get you out. We don't want to get you killed."

"Since when have the people at MI6 gave a damn about my life. It was always send me in to do your dirty work, and who cares if I die."

"Alex, those choices were not my decisions," Wolf explained. "This time they care about you. This time they think that you disserve a break. They have even told me to tell you that in addition to the money you will have a four-month vacation in Borabora. It is a small island next to Tahiti. They want to make sure that you make it out alive. The problem is that you two don't realize how dangerous this guy is. If he captures you, he will probably torture you two for information that you don't have." He pulled two thick bracelets out of a bag. "That's why we are giving you these. They are PDA. That stands for personnel distress alarms. If you simply push the panic button we will come right in and pull you out. We will be on the bout when we drop you off. They are also tracking devices. If you go to far out of line we will contact you. Sound okay?"

"Sounds great!" exclaimed Emily. She was sitting there nervous as ever.

"Time to go," Wolf said. "I'll meet you down at the harbor. I have some business to take care of. Well, nice catching up with you and good luck," he said standing up.

It was three p.m. Two hours before departure. They were down at the docks. They had been told the plan one more time. They were given their gear and suits ad combat gear. They were also given a manual for the suits and were told to read it.

"I'm not reading this book," Alex exclaimed

"You might want to. Smithers made them," the instructor said.

"Okay," Alex said almost as relief to know that someone had given a little extra help. They ran over the manual for the next two hours. The suit had the usual, smoke bombs, and distraction technique things. But there was also something Alex was glad to see. It was a gun type of thing. It was like a tranquilizer gun only it had extra types of bullets. At the push of a button he could choose a tranquilizing dart (for a quick take down so the enemy doesn't raise the alarm), a bullet that shot a poison that made the user instantly see triple (in case they were shooting at you), and finally, an explosive one that could blow up a small house or blow through a door (just in case Smithers scribbled in). There were fifty bullets of each. Finally, Alex had some thing to defend himself with.

Then the boat took off. Wolf had showed up just in time. Alex asked where he had been and all Wolf would say is that Alex had no reason to worry. They were at sea for five hours. It was eleven forty two p.m. when Wolf came into Alex and Emily's cabin.

"Time to go."