After taking a shot to the ribs and it nearly missing his heart, Alex laid back against his hospital bed in the most prestigious hospital London could offer.

The bullet, actually, was supposed to hit you. You were the snipers target, the sniper Scorpia had sent. Alex, being your mission partner, had jumped in front of it.

He had lost some mobility in his left arm, but being just fifteen, he was healing quite fast.

He took a sharp turn. He knew the hospital like the back of his hand; an advantage he had over the men. He could feel the heat licking at his back, yet he didn't let go of you.

You had come to visit at the most inconvenient time. Scorpia had sent four men to kidnap Alex. Now, as both of you dashed through the halls, they had set fire it.

"{{user}}! We need to go to the roof!" He yelled. His voice was hoarse due to the smoke. The fire alarm was blaring in his ears. Most of the workers had already dropped dead.