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The Black List: The Sniper

Synopsis: I do not own this work, all rights go to their respective creators, I only own the OC. , English is not my native language nor is it a language I master, I write on my cell phone. The usual MC dies and is reborn in the world of Blacklist mixed with The shooter, MC dies and reincarnates as Bob Lee Swagger's older brother, it's a mixture of two worlds, it doesn't contain information from the book only from the TV series. PS: This is my first work, I'm using translator to write, I hope you give this fic a chance if you're a fan of these two TV series, reviews are welcome both negative and positive (call garbage is not criticism if it's to belittle it's better not arrive).

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Night date...

Alex PVs

As soon as I got to the camp, I saw that Bob and Sean had already hunted and were skinning and cleaning some hares, and I already know what I'm going to do, it was going to be a nice hare soup with vegetables.

As soon as I arrived, they both noticed me. "Brother, why did you take so long, did something happen?"

"Son, has something happened to you?" Sean and Bob asked at the same time.

"I'm fine, nothing happened, it's just that when I was at the market, I met two nice people, so by my kindness I was invited to a cafe where we talked and I lost track of time, so I arrived late, sorry. Apparently, the man is a hunter, so when I said I was coming to hunt he asked if he could come, I agreed and now he's going to spend the weekend with us, is there a problem?" I explain the whole chain of events that caused me delay.

"If he's a hunter and he was invited by you, that's fine," says Bob.

"I'm too old to worry, let him come!" says Sean half muttering.

"Perfect! There you are Bob! this guy once hunted in Africa with an African tribe and his weapons were darts!" I say half teasing the boy.

"What? Really? Duh, must be cool, what did they hunt?" Bob asks interested.

"Elephants, he said he was going to tell this story at dinner tonight, so you don't have to worry about not knowing!"

So lunch was ready, we had beer, we talked by the lake, and then came Raymond Reddington with Mrs. Kaplan, he was wearing a more casual outfit, instead of his iconic British three-piece suit, today it was a fisherman's outfit with his regular hat.

"Hi Raynald, Ms. Kaplan, do you need help with things?"

"Hello Alex, thank you so much for the invite!" says Kate

"Hi Alex, it's not necessary, it's just a few things, but if you want to help me, you can take that box over there!" says Raymond mysteriously.

"Okay. Is this the big box here or the smaller one?" scream from inside the car.

"The big one is yours, the small one is your brother's!"

"OK! Ray you didn't need to bring anything but your presence" I was surprised after I opened the fridge, inside were several bottles of Danish mead over a hundred years old, and also some very rare Greek beers.

"Hahaha... None of that Alex, it's for the guys, let's enjoy this weekend!"

"Here boy, your present, and don't forget to thank Raynald!"

"Yes. Thank you Raynald for the gift!"

"Happy birthday Bob Lee, I hope you like the present, I chose this one because your brother said you were a gunslinger and that you have a good reputation in this circle." Raymond comments on the gift.

"Wow... Mister Raynald! I like that old pistol! Does it have any meaning?" Bob Lee asks in wonder.

"Hahahah... This was George Washington's gun, it was the backup gun he had in his office, they say it was a gift from someone important to him, it was never used by him but it was still one of his favorite possessions ." Raymond tells everyone present about the origin of the weapon.

"That's interesting Ray, I'd like to thank you for this valuable gift, but we can't accept it, it must have cost a fortune, how can I accept that if we just met?" I say honestly, after all, nobody wants to owe anything to Raymond Reddington, some say it's better to owe it to satan, I'm not going to do that.

"It's true sir Raynald! As beautiful as this weapon is, it's very expensive and I can't stand to receive a gift like that when we've just met!" Bob grits his teeth and returns the gift!

"Yes! I agree with my boys! It wouldn't be right for you to spend that much on a gift, we just met for the first time!" Sean agrees with Alex.

"Calm down friends, this weapon didn't cost me anything, it was just a gift of friendship that I got from a British, the bastard was wanting to make advantageous bonds with me to overcome his competitors, I was an American of course I'm not going to leave this jewel in his hands so I accepted and stayed at home collecting dust, and since I met young Alex I saw that he was a good young man with great potential and as a man who appreciates talent I decided to make a sincere friendship with you if you didn't accept the gift it just means that sincerity is only on my side." Raymond deftly twists right and wrong to gain the upper hand.

This guy is too good, I bet this gun is a stolen good, that was snatched by him after doing his supposed business.

"So Bob, accept the gift! There's no harm in accepting a sincere gift, thank you Ray for your sincere friendship." I make my seine too and end the show.

"thank you sir Raynald for your gift!" Bob Lee also thanks you.

"Yes, I appreciate your gift and accept your sincere friendship!" says Sean, a little better.

"Come on, I'm going to give some lessons and test Bob's skill level, do you want to follow along?" I ask both.

Let's not just have a few beers here and get to know each other better, shall we Sean?"

"Thanks, dear, but I'm going to pack up the camp! You boys don't have an ounce of worry about anything, this place is a mess!" It says Kaplan in cleaning mode.

"Right! You will!" says Sean

After hearing your answers I go with Bob to the lake and help him with his training, first I check his level and then I mentor him, his skills are good, just his habits that are a problem, he is very used to shooting at immobile targets, and in fact, your enemies won't sit around waiting for you to shoot them.

A few hours of class and soon it was getting dark, I caught a deer and we went back to camp, had dinner, had mead and talked about anything and everything, then when it was time everyone went to their proper tents.

In the dead of night, I, who couldn't sleep, climbed on top of a rock and sat admiring the stars, until a person appeared next to me and said.

"You can't sleep either? The stars are really beautiful, it's been a while since I stopped to admire them."

"Yes, I was thinking about the past, my father, my mother, Raymond believes that until the moment of his death, I asked him who my mother was and he didn't tell me...

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