Sorry it took so long, but a lot has been happening in my life right now and I've been having trouble getting my thoughts down on paper, but I've finished this one and will be starting Family Ties.

Hope you enjoy it xD

Chapter 7

Putting down the stainless steel phone, Lydecker sat back in his big black leather chair in the windowless steel room. Sending a killer glare down at the device, Lydecker thought about the problem that had just come up while he signed the small mountain of papers in front of him.

---Flashback---

"Lydecker speaking."

"M-Mr. Ly-Lydecker, t-there may be a small pro-problem." Vernon Dursley said in a weak voice, fearing for the lives of his family.

"What."

"Those… those people came looking for the boy."

"So…"

"T-they need him. Please send him back so he can go with them." He begged.

"No."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO? THOSE FREAKS SAID THEIR BE BACK FOR THE LITTLE BRAT!" Vernon screamed.

"That boy is worth more then the one thousand dollars I paid you for him. Anyway, he's mine now."

"Please, I beg you, just give him back."

"Goodbye Mr. Dursley."

---End Flashback---

And like that the conversion ended. Now he had another problem to sort out; those people could easily hunt the boy down with that magic stuff. But if he played his cards right, he could get the boy more training, the basic memory's from 452 was where he got most of the knowledge from, and his magic was done though pure will power. If he got proper training, Lydecker could only imagine the possibly of his power. The perfect soldier. The boy already followed orders perfectly, and his two soldiers were trained to always get better, even if they weren't told to, it was in their programming. But those wizards wanted the boy to fight in their war.

That could prove troublesome. The committee was already planning to go to war with America for turning its back on them, and both soldiers would be needed. But if he could come up with good predations, he could get the boy to go to this school and get training. But that lead back to square one, the wizards would use him to do their fighting. But if he could get 434 to go with him…

Yes, that's perfect. Lydecker thought; 434 was overprotective of the boy, but that was because he lost everyone in his unit. And to each unit, it was a family of sorts, but the committee saw it as more of a pack, each unit had someone in charge, an Alfa. Then there was the second-in-command, who was a beta, they were always the strongest of the unit. 434, like everyone back there, grow up with the unit, quickly becoming the Alfa even though he was the second to youngest in that unit; he was used to having people look up to him and leading them. It was only natural for him to become close with the boy.

He was also the only person 434 could go all out on and not worry about killing in training.

With his mind make up, Lydecker headed for the committee room.

Two long hours later, Lydecker slowly walked back to his office, mentally dancing that his plan was going a-head. The only thing the committee wanted to change was that 434 go with him, acting as a close friend who found him with amnesia. The committee also wanted them to carry on looking for Eyes-Only. One of the only important memory's that didn't surface in the boy was the memory of who Eyes-Only was. The man who he worked with when he tricked the escapees those years back was only someone working for Eyes-Only and he had gone into hiding shortly after what happened. But they did know that he got his information though a popular online game, all the people who work under Eyes-Only were members and it was rumoured that company that ran it belonged to Eyes-Only. The only problem was that there were over five thousand members and new members every day. The game was an over-night success. Both the soldiers had accounts, and where watching everyone they saw on it carefully, but it was very slow progress.

While he was lost in thought, Lydecker had walked into his office and called for both of his boys to tell them of the news of their new mission. Telling them that magic was real wouldn't be a problem, but getting 434 to allow others near his beta, that was the real issue. Ten minutes later and there was a bold knocking on his office door. The only people that would knock that loudly were the committee members and 434.

"Come in."

The first person to step foot into the office was 434. Standing at six foot three and weighing two hundred and forty pounds of pure muscle power, 434 could go anywhere because of his looks alone. Short brown hair and hazel eyes with still boyish looks, 434 got most of his missions finished by using his good looks. Men and women alike couldn't help looking at him. Having never failed a mission, he was also cocky about everything, always looking for ways to make money, although he never tried any of his schemes on the committee; he know he was good and wanted everyone to that note that he was more important then the scientist that made him.

The second person was the committees' new project. The only thing that could link him to his past self was the mess black hair and the unnatural green eyes. If you looked close enough you could spot some more things that had stayed them same, but you had to be quick about it. Now standing at six foot one and just under 200 hundred pounds of muscle, he looked like a totally different person; no longer was he a small mistreated boy who wears his heart on his sleeve. Whenever Lydecker or any of the scientists looked that him, they couldn't help but stare at their work. With a body that could produce many different drugs, dangerous or otherwise and knowing how much to give by just looking at the victim and having super-human strength, hearing and eye-sight, he was the best thing that Manticore has ever created. Having the memories of 425 and the knowledge of vehicle and weapons training imprinted helped to save time in his training.

Looking at both males he approved of how well trained they were. Both were standing at attention, hands behinds their back, heads forward, feet twelve inches apart, back straight and their boots polished.

Waiting a few more minutes he sorted though his thoughts and began to inform them about their new mission.

Again, sorry for the long update, but I hope you all like it and I'll try to update again quicker, but if I get nice reviews they help to make the chapters come quicker so that means REVIEW my lovely reads.