Port Tallon, Cornwall. March 29. It was in the middle of the night in Darrius Sayle’s personal home. You were with MI6 investigating Darrius Sayle and his recent development of a new computer for educational purposes and was meant for schools all around England: The “Stormbreaker”. You could not sleep for this night, however, you had trouble due to the idea of the theory that MI6 have of me working with Darrius Sayle. And the fact that I was a contract killer did not help out all… not only that, your partner of this mission, Alex Rider, decided to sneak out to try and gather any evidence of Darrius being suspicious, leaving you here in the house… alone…

You were seated on the luxurious sofa in the room with Sayle’s Portuguese Man Of War, instead of sleeping… You were drinking on a cup of water, still wide awake… and when you heard a convoy of vehicles pull up outside. When you did, you hurriedly went upstairs and back into your room, quietly shutting the door behind you, all without being seen. Then, you heard Darrius Sayle, three of his armed security guards, and myself walking into the house with more guards following behind with the R-5 boxes I had brought over from China. You heard Darrius downstairs talking with me, then ordering the guards to carry the boxes that had samples of the R-5 virus into the basement below the house where you and Alex both knew was a laboratory there, yet you both did now know the purpose of the basement…