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The world's largest urban warfare training compound. Forty British commandos are being hunted by an American battalion. The British have an ace up their sleeves: CHERUB. But so do the Americans, whether they know it or not. CHERUB, meet Alex Rider.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor - Alex R./Cub - Chapters: 6 - Words: 7,342 - Reviews: 40 - Favs: 40 - Follows: 50 - Updated: 05-27-12 - Published: 04-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7991603
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Epilogue
In a plane from America to England, two men laughed about a war game.
Probably one of those 'ex-boxes', mused their elderly neighbour. Silly things. How could you play with a box that was no longer a box? It didn't even make sense.
". . . so the Americans disbanded the crowd, and rounded up the Cherubs after they got Kazakov. The Cherubs are going to get sued for the damage they caused to the drones, but the Americans are pleased that their soldiers are up to standard."
"So what now?"
"Well, things go back to normal, I suppose."
A phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Good morning, Mr Rider. Welcome back from America. Your mission, should you choose to accept it. . ."
FIN
So. . . Who watched Eurovision? My personal favourites were Norway, Cyprus, Denmark, Iceland, Ireland, Italy and Moldova. How about you guys?
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