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Chapter One
Unexpected Discovery
James Bond casually stepped inside the elevator, his polished black boots bounding off the marble floor. He slipped off the dark uniform, with a white nametag displaying:
Blood Ties
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00Sleven
, Feb 23 2007 02:43 AM
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Posted 23 February 2007 - 02:43 AM
Chapter One
Unexpected Discovery
James Bond casually stepped inside the elevator, his polished black boots bounding off the marble floor. He slipped off the dark uniform, with a white nametag displaying:
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Posted 24 February 2007 - 07:46 PM
Chapter Two
Kill and Recieve
The men left the room, leaving James and his rapidly beating heart. How did they know he was here? That was a question he would have to find the answer to. He turned the laser on, the red beam cutting through the six inch metal. After the last piece had been cut the grille sailed through the air and hit the soft carpet below. James followed it.
He hit the floor below in a crouch position, and then stood up brushing dirt off his shoulders. He opened the door and walked through. A silver plated garage surrounded him. It had an assortment of vehicles, consisting of everything from a limo to a helicopter. Guards were walking up and down the rows of cars.
James walked behind the stairwell, careful not to be seen. One of the men he had seen in the room was standing outside, by a large utility truck. He was talking to a man that kept looking in every direction, as if he had something to hide.
James got closer, determined to see what they were about to do. The man in the army uniform motioned to two of the guards, and they went to the back of the truck. James could make out a couple of words they were saying:
Kill and Recieve
The men left the room, leaving James and his rapidly beating heart. How did they know he was here? That was a question he would have to find the answer to. He turned the laser on, the red beam cutting through the six inch metal. After the last piece had been cut the grille sailed through the air and hit the soft carpet below. James followed it.
He hit the floor below in a crouch position, and then stood up brushing dirt off his shoulders. He opened the door and walked through. A silver plated garage surrounded him. It had an assortment of vehicles, consisting of everything from a limo to a helicopter. Guards were walking up and down the rows of cars.
James walked behind the stairwell, careful not to be seen. One of the men he had seen in the room was standing outside, by a large utility truck. He was talking to a man that kept looking in every direction, as if he had something to hide.
James got closer, determined to see what they were about to do. The man in the army uniform motioned to two of the guards, and they went to the back of the truck. James could make out a couple of words they were saying: