To everyone who reviewed/favorite storied/story alerted- thanks. Also, thank you for telling me the emergency number in England. Aurora Borealis 97- It was a one-shot, but then I got the idea to make it a three-shot while I was writing it, so I changed it, and here we are. And now, part three of this three-shot. Also, please note this change in this AN: Samuel Mathews is Eagle's full name. I will call him Samuel, I will call him Mathews, and I will call him Eagle. They are all the same person! Mathews is a last name, not a first name, and it is Mathews, not Matthew. Please, note this. I am sorry for the confusion it caused some of you.

What Was I Yelling?

Samuel Mathews was angry. No, more than angry. What was the word? 'Oh, yeah,' Eagle thought. 'Furious. I am absolutely, positively, furious!'

It had all started when he went to the bank with his mates to do a mission with a MI6 agent. Then, that agent turned out to be Fox, only, they found out while a bank robbery was attempted. Attempted because Cub stopped it. He had been excited then, finding out that Cub was an MI6 agent and yelled at the heads as what was, as he could tell, a hobby- seriously, Cub, Jones, and Blunt had all seemed too familiar with it.

But then, when he got a phone call from Snake saying to come to St. Dominic's, and he arrived to find out that Cub was in surgery... that was when he got furious. He was only a boy, what was he doing with MI6! And Fox said that Cub got hurt on every mission but that last one!

Eagle growled as he came back to the present. "I'll be gone for a while." He told Wolf, Snake, and Fox before getting up and heading for the door.

"What? Where are you going?" Snake cried.

"To pay Jones and Blunt a visit." Samuel called over his shoulder.

"Wait!" Fox cried. "I want to come with you!"

"No, Fox!" Snake said, pulling his back. "You're familiar with Cub, he'll want you there when he gets out of surgery. Also, you could loose your job. All of us but Eagle could."

"And why can't Eagle?" Wolf growled as said man dashed out the door. Wolf wanted to tear the heads to pieces, but if he lost his job, he wouldn't be able to protect his friends in the SAS or provide for his family.

"Because." Snake told him. "Eagle is Eagle."

"Ok," Wolf said grudgingly. "That made sense in a strange way."

(Back with Eagle)

Mathews growled again as he drove through London. The traffic it could have at two in the morning. When he was a teenager, he used it as an excuse for why he was late to work. Now, the only thing he wanted was to get to the bank and all these cars, and bicycles, and motorcycles, were only slowing him down.

Eagle growled again as he stepped out of the car as he arrived at the Royal and General Bank, running past a dark spot on the cement and pushing through the doors. Approaching the front desk, he growled, "I had an appointment here with Mr. Blunt a few hours ago and forgot something."

Looking up, she asked him, "Name and at what time?"

"Samuel Mathews, codenamed Eagle, midnight."

Nodding, she told him, "Go right on up. I'll tell him that you're on your way."

Shaking his head, Samuel told her, "That won't be necessary. I left my jacket on the chair outside the door." As he said this, he realized that he had, in fact, left his jacket there. However, this wasn't the real reason. He wanted to barge through the doors of Blunt's office.

The receptionist shrugged and told him, "Ok, but don't bother Mr. Blunt, ok? He is very busy."

Eagle shrugged as well and told her, "Will do." 'Not,' he thought.

(In Blunt's office)

Alan Blunt, Head of MI6, sighed as he turned to yet another report. Contrary to belief, he did not like paperwork. At least, not when it was one useless report after another. And yet, he continued through the stacks, working methodically through them. Hopefully, he would not be interrupted. This hope, however, along with his sanity, went out the window as Eagle came bursting through the door yelling at him.

After getting over his shock, Blunt managed to understand what the man was yelling.

"-in the hospital, again! He's just a boy, but Cub has gone on more missions in a year than any other agent is my guess! I can't believe you use him! You are despicable! Unrighteous! Absolutely-!"

Eagle frowned, puzzled. He couldn't believe he just lost his train of thought. "What was I yelling?" Mathews asked Blunt.

Blunt frowned and told him, "Something about being despicable about using Alex." Yup. Sanity is gone.

Eagle frowned again and asked, "Alex?"

"Cub's real name is Alex Rider." Blunt explained, wondering why he didn't call security. That was a good point. He reached under his desk and thumbed the button calling for backup. They would be here soon.

"Oh! Right!" Eagle exclaimed, completely oblivious to what Blunt had done. "You are abominable, monstrous, and positively atrocious for having used Cub as an agent! I can't believe you! You horrible, horrible, gray man! You-" he paused as the door burst open and bodyguard after bodyguard file in and, responding to Blunt's pointed finger, grabbed Mathews and dragged him from the room while he continued yelling insanities at him.

(Back at the hospital)

Wolf sighed and asked gruffly, "Don't you think that Eagle should have been back by now? It's been three hours."

Fox sighed and told him, "Probably, but my guess is that he's still trying to figure out how to get in there."

"Get in where?" Cub asked, frowning. He had been wondering where Eagle was.

"Eagle went to fulfill his lifelong dream." Snake explained, sighing.

"And that was?"

Fox paused for a moment before answering, "To yell at the Head of MI6."

Alex gaped at them before asking, "You mean, he went to the bank to yell at Blunt?"

"Precisely!" A cheerful voice said, and they all turned towards the door to see Eagle. "And I did it!"

"What do you mean?" Fox asked, frowning. "We were thinking you didn't get in since it took so long."

"Oh, no." Eagle said, shaking his head. "It just took me an hour to get there and another hour to get back. It was actually easy to get in there. The hard part was getting out."

"Meaning?" Wolf asked warily.

Samuel shrugged and told them, "Well, once I got in, I yelled at Blunt for a while, then got detained by security. Then I told them about what I was yelling at him for, and they went to Jones about it, then yelled at her when they found out that she knew. She told them that she didn't approve of it, so they asked her to persuade Blunt to let me go. She did so by telling Blunt that she would tell the whole world about Cub if he didn't, so here I am."

"And you didn't loose your job?" Fox asked.

"Nope!" He said cheerfully, grinning. "And guess what else! I found my jacket!" Eagle then held said jacket up.

Everyone gaped at him before he started, as if remembering something, and saying, "I'll be right back!"

"Where are you going this time?" Wolf asked warily.

"I forgot to stop at my place." He told them, sighing before brightening again. "I need to cross 'Yell at Blunt' off of my bucket list of things to do!"

"You're joking, right?" Snake asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"I wish." Samuel said, sighing again. "With all the traffic out there, it'll probably take me about thirty minutes to get home and another thirty to get back!"

There you are! I wish it was better, but I did the best I could. I hope you enjoyed it!