After an hour of driving, they finally got to the city, the big city it was, big indeed.
How long had it been since Chad last entered it? It was past 10pm and people were still moving about like it was 9am.
The street lights were yellow and the buildings tall. The people were busy, as always, selling everything! with lamps and rechargeable touch lights. Hawkers running about with their goods in their hands, as agile as ever.
The city was alive, as always. It brought back memories too, memories of how the three of them used to trek long distances just to get to the 'aboki' man's kiosk where that 'abacha' and 'boleh' women always were.
They loved 'abacha!' - the African salad. And the way the woman used to bring them back every day with her magic 'abacha' was a mystery.
The spice was so traditional and hot, mixed with that tasty 'ogbe' and lots of veggies and pepper.
The roast fish was something else!
Anyone, anyone would come back for more!
Well, all that? Story for another day.
Anyway, there was no much difference in the city from seven years ago though.
Only that the city had become more mundane, lots of fancy stuff: street lights, structures and statuses, artificial running springs of water, street signs, bridges, just beautiful in it's complex way, Lagos."it's looking good" Chad let out in admiration, looking out the window.
"But, where are we going to now?"
"your ancestral home my guy, and when did you start asking a lot of dumb questions dude?"
"I don't know, since you developed breasts"
"they are not breasts, they're legit three years of hardwork in the gym, take a close look"
"Hmmm..." Chad took a short look with that "Albert Einstein" face
"still breasts bro."
"GAY!, you can Stop looking now. I decide to not be sexy." Uche cut in
"...ahn! But how did you get so muscular?"
"oh heavens! Your grandpa gave me 'achiere' (voodoo) to eat, but then I ate him too"
"Oh okay, good enough. Thanks for taking my burden away"
Uche turned to him "shooo...?"
"what? He was a burden anyway" he paused, "is he still alive?"
"sure, yes , after frying eating him. Genius"
"Hahahah, wait, seriously?"
"Hell no! How am I supposed to know if your grandpa is still alive?"
"well, the same way you knew I was coming home today"
There was silence.
"Dude, all is not well, it's really bad now."
"Then please fill me in. Please... Uche" Chad begged desperately.
"My man nothing much, never mind. Sorry I bothered you"
"Can you stop lying to me! " Chad thundered! Loosing his patience.
Uche looked at him, his countenance had changed and that look Uche had seen seven years ago at that conference was suddenly there.
It unnerved him, it was that look that saved them from the jaws of death.
That was the old Chad talking. That was the Chad he needed.
" those men were British weren't they? Mercenaries? Or secret agents? Tell me!
" I know you killed them, saved my life, whatever!" who was in the second trailer?"And how come Senator Chris is alive when the news reported him dead? Ronald himself saw him dead cold."He paused...
"Uche, I am not a fool and you know that. What am I into?"
Uche looked into his eyes, he was dead serious.
"Alright... I'll tell you, but you have to know how funny your nose looks when you're serio..."
"Uche...!?
"Fine, fine, calm down habah. I said I'll tell ya, I'll tell ya okay?"
.. Looking into Chad's eyes - they were cold and emotionless, plain as paper.
It didn't matter, he knew the necessary had to be done as the inevitable was coming."what happened that night at the conference seven years ago wasn't by chance. I hope you remember..."
"Of course I remember. How can I forget?"
"...yes I know, but it was just a fragment of a bigger picture, a scary one. Worst of all we're already deep in the hole..." he paused.
"how?"
"Okay, Um... The Medusa, for over two decades has run this country. It is a secret society that boasts of possessing the most powerful men, weapons, and assassins in the continent.
"They are lethal and their kills are sure, always a head shot - it is their signature. They control the government anonymously, appointing leaders, changing policies to their favor and executing all who'd oppose them.
" With time, all ambitious rich men had joined them to foster their ambitions politically and otherwise and the Medusa had become a force to reckon with in this country.
" The situation was becoming unbearable and out of control as innocent men and women were being assassinated and getting no justice - the law courts were theirs for Christ sake! Nothing, absolutely nothing was working in this country without them!"
" ...But a man was fast rising to power, and soon, as the norm was, would be initiated into the Medusa.
" The United Nations kidnapped him two days before his initiation and there, a new secret mission was launched on his return - the 'pointus alpha'.
"The goal was to weaken Medusa, at least enough to enable the government act against it or recognize it as an existing body or tag it illegal which would permit international interventions on it.
"...and how did you know all these...?" Chad interrupted.
" ...just... listen..."
" okay."
"Senator Chris, Ronald's father, was successfully initiated into the Medusa and became the country's only hope for redemption again.
"He quickly rose to recognition, position, and power within the Medusa mostly because of his newly found vast wealth which was secretly fostered by the UN.
" Soon, he got access to files and databases containing a list of sponsors, properties, and registers of all the members of Medusa, as well as a regular record of their top priority meeting schedules and operations.
"this was the breakthrough the UN needed! And before long, the pointus alpha struck and actually hit the Medusa for the very first time.
" In that bombing of that 'factory' ? remember that? That day you nearly kissed..."
"Yeah yeah, I remember, continue..."
Uche chuckled.
"okay. So, That strike hit and killed many of Medusa's top army generals as they were in a meeting which was supposed to be top secret.
"It forced them to make radical changes as they suspected that they had been infiltrated.
"Soon, the medusa itself carried out an 'execution' - an actual assassination of their suspected members including late Dr. Mrs Bolu Chris, Ronald's mother..."
he paused as the look on Chad's face suddenly changed.
"what...? It can't be true. She died of Cancer"
"No! That's what they made us believe"
"That was what Ronald told us himself"
"That was what he was told"
" it's his mother! He must have seen her..."
"he didn't Chiadi!" Uche interrupted.
That was Chad's name in full - Chiadindu. But, everyone had generally preferred calling him Chad because it was easier to pronounce.
"Damn!" He cursed as he remembered.
That day, Ronald had been crying uncontrollably. He had said his kinsmen refused to bury his mom.
They, didn't even know why.
They didn't even try to find out the truth! They'd just been foolish, spoiled children that never knew anything about the real world.
"he didn't see her corpse, he never did" Chad concurred amidst realization of the truth.
"Yeah, because she was cremated to eliminate suspicion" Uche added.
"lawd! Without the senator's consent?" Chad burst out as the trailer gassed to a halt in front of a red traffic light.
"Hush! Hush! Please, this is a Police checkpoint" Uche warned as two police officers inspected the several cars before them, taking their time, one after the other –like they were looking for something in particular.
He knew he had shared vital information, government secret.
They needed to stay calm now and not draw attention to themselves.Everywhere creeps with Medusa spies!
Chad recognized this too, but his temper had gotten the better of him.
"Does Ronald even know his mother was cremated?" Chad whispered to his friend.
"no, i don't think so." he replied, also in a whisper.
"...please continue"
"Okay, so, after the death of his innocent wife, Senator Chris was enraged I guess, and out of grief, planned a fatal revenge against Medusa.
"The minister of finance had eluded Medusa for many years and they needed him. They needed him to override some policies to get the Financial Crimes Agency off their heels.
"The minister was going to attend that conference and the Senator knew that Medusa would be waiting to welcome him with open arms but unfortunately, we were there also... " he paused and heaved sadly.
" what a night that was"
" Senator Chris knew that the only way to get the international community's involvement was to do something beyond dangerous.
"So, he planted that nuclear bomb, that one Chinny and Courtney diffused. My Lord! I thought I'll die that night!"
"hahaha..." Chad gave out a sad laughter.
He remembered how they whispered short prayers as Chinny and Courtney the genius, worked on the bomb.
They were just too young.
He still remembered clearly the sound of the timer – each tick reminding one of the afterlife.
Chinny and Courtney were God sent!
They somehow managed to diffuse the bomb!
It was like God had given them a second life, another chance to live.
But was it only to this moment?
"Truth is, he made that bomb so easy to diffuse and locate. Unfortunately, we located it before the authorities, and we did it! They would have been too late anyway."
"we?" Chad asked Uche with his eyebrows up.
"yeah, yeah I know" Uche smiled with teary eyes.
"We were the dumb ones, Courtney and Chinny were the smart ones. yay crap"
Chad chuckled.
"Well, it was too late for senator Chris though. The medusa had found the leak and the U.N also frowned at his idea of using a real nuclear weapon hence, both parties were after him.
"The inevitable happened - a cold and untraceable assassination of the poor man - a trained sniper.
"What we don't know is if it was Medusa or the government or the U.N that did it."
"True, because I remember he was supposed to run for presidency the next year" Chad added.
"oh Ronald, poor child."
Just then a police man approached their vehicle walking slowly with vague confidence and his right hand in his pocket.
"Mmm... there's still a lot you need to know, especially now that we've got Intel that the senator is actually alive. But I'll tell you more when we get home. Right now, it's time for us to abandon this crappy truck"
"Why?" Chad asked puzzled.
"Because they'd ask for the cause of the damages on the body of this trailer and proof of ownership. We cannot afford to have them probing into this. It would attract Medusan personnel. Remember, we just killed 'em"
"We?"
"Yes, we. You and I my guy. This is the police, they'd trace it to us my man." He smiled cheerfully especially on seeing the fear growing in Chad's eyes.
"You too dey fear oh" (you're easily frightened) he teased.
" ...and i don't have enough bribe to..."
He made for his wallet at the back pocket of his rough blue jean trousers." Dude..." he called to Chad.
"what?"
"its gone."
"what is gone?"
"my wallet!"
"Calm down man it's just a wallet, let's figure this out..."
"you don't understand. My I.D, my real Identity Card is in there." Uche sounded so tense that it unnerved Chad.
"...as it ought to...?"
"No , no , no , Fuck!! We gotta go NOW!" he said sternly and dragged Chad's hand like a child as they jumped down the mountain of a vehicle together through the only functional door.
"Excuse me sir! Hey!!" The Police man called out.
Too bad they were already on their heels, running as fast as their legs could carry them.
Two police men chased after them at a distance in a fierce foot pursuit!
"Stop there thieves! Criminals! Òlé búrúkú!! " They heard from somewhere behind.
"Don't look back!" Uche shouted to Chad in advice.
He wasn't bothered about the running part, Chad was an antelope.
It was a heated race as they diverted into narrower and lonelier streets and soon Chad had overtaken Uche whose weight was supposed to 'have enough muscles' to propel him with'.
They finally diverted into a dark street without street lights.
No one was on the road at this time. It was lonely and dark and they could clearly hear the sound of Chad's 'high heeled' shoes matching against the coal tar with each stride.
Uche was now behind and the Police men were clearly loosing energy and falling out of sight into plain darkness, but the sirens could still be heard.
This street was surprisingly long, with no curves. Just so straight! They would definitely get caught eventually if they kept running down this very straight street.
They were both loosing energy too but just couldn't stop running, the stakes were too high.
Then, suddenly a faint beam of light shown from a distance in front of them. At first it was faint but the intensity increased.
Then the sound of running engines could be heard. It was a vehicle approaching in front of them!
Chad tried to muster all the energy he had left inside him to turn around and run in the reverse direction but he couldn't, his inner battery was totally flat.
He tried slowing down helplessly but then somehow, something mysterious tripped him and he fell roughly on the hard floor, rolling severally before he got to a stop.
His whole body feeling the impact!
His view became burry for a moment there,
had he just hit his head on the coal tar?
Uche approaching from behind swiftly after Chad, saw him fall and called out :
" Chad! Chad! " but before he could control his 'speed brakes' he tripped too, and fell on top of Chad.
"Ouch!" he heard himself grunt in pain, he thought he had a severe migraine at that moment but he heard nothing from his friend.
The Car was still fast approaching! As quick as a missile, with the lights blaring! He could not leave Chad behind!
"Chad!'' he called out again, tapping him roughly, no response.
Was he dead?
Then came the screeching tires of a white Mercedes Benz 4matic saloon.
It drifted and screeched as it double crossed Uche. The speed at which it did was deadly for street driving and the accuracy and expertise, unrivaled.
Uche watched as the driver's side door opened swiftly! And all he could see was a figure of a female wearing a brown leather jacket and a black face cap, worn backwards.
"Hop in you piece of shit!"
"Maggie!" Uche nearly screamed in recognition, relief and excitement!
"You can call me the Calvary, as always" he heard her say.
"Is that Chad?" she asked
"Yes, he fell, I think he's unconscious, or dead, or something"
"Alright, get him in the back seat quickly! There is trouble in paradise son." She ordered as she opened the back door with the press of a button and Uche hurriedly placed his friend on the backseat and hurried into the front seat as the doors shut and Maggie zoomed off!
The tires screeched till a colored smoke with a pungent smell could clearly be seen in the dark, emanating from the tires.
ChadHe could hear himself breathe weakly and gently, his senses were coming back to him.He didn't know where he was though, all he could see was a bright white light shinning into his eyes.He could perceive that mild antiseptic smell that was peculiar to hospitals, he hated it.Soon everything became clearer, the sounds became sharper. He felt so weak and tired and didn't even know why.He couldn't move for a while but although all he saw and heard was not clear yet, at least he remembered.He remembered the last thing that happened - he fell! And didn't know what Happened next.But here he was, lying on something soft in a place smelling like a hospital."Where am I?" he heard himself weakly speak."Husshhh..." he heard some feminine voice say. He felt some soft tender palm touch his hard hand.*
Maggie.She pressed the button as her white Mercedes Benz responded with a beep sound signifying it had been locked.Maggie nodded in satisfaction. She had clearly done her job excellently again. She is 'the Calvary', hasn't she always been?Many years ago, after her lone six years old daughter died of cancer and her husband deserted her she had dedicated her life to working for the Olukoyes. She literally owed the family everything she had and was.She had always been a petty street hacker living off people's carelessness. She used to somehow manage to steal people's ATM cards, hack their passwords and steal money from their accounts.She basically did nothing much with all that money. She would just use it to pay off all her debts because she was always in debt.She was an addicted gambler and would always loose but, was it not the environment that suited her hustle?
Uche"Maggie! Maggie!" Uche called, gently tapping her left shoulder and she slightly jerked back to life."Oh sorry. I was just... was just..." she paused and looked into uches eyes which were filled with so much worry and care."Never mind, I'm okay..." she patted his muscular chest slightly and walked away.He watched as she slowly walked into the doors of her restaurant. It was clearly labelled 'Maggie's Dishes'.It was almost totally constructed with glass. You could see the beautiful yellow and pink interior clearly from the outside.It was 7 am in the morning and the air was still fresh and cool.She'd been standing there staring at her white Mercedes Benz sports car in the parking lot for over ten minutes.'is she getting that old?' he wondered.He still remembered Maggie seven years ago - all fresh and sporty. Alw
RomaShe simply watched as the guy looked around the facility in awe. She was still admiring him or so – at least, still stealing stares and glances at him.He wasn’t all muscles and curves like Uche, but he wasn’t bad either. He was looking around, inspecting the computers and hardwares in the large room.It must have surprised him as it did her on her first day. All these complicated technology in one large room?It was really large and well lighted, filled with super power computers placed on several desks and some pretty large monitors lined up on the walls. It’s screens showing some coded languages of zeros and ones.There were glass walls separating the space into different compartments. And the central compartment was just composed of some giant hardware with tiny wires running all over it’s body, and tiny bulbs of electric light attached by
UcheHe was clearly having a head ache and had just recovered from a state of unconsciousness which was kicked off by the several heavy blows he’d received on his face.His body ached. They’d been tied up on separate chairs for some questioning, Maggie and himself.“we are the princes, others are bastards” he heard one of them say.“Don’t touch her please, I’ll give you whatever you want” he pleaded with a coarse voice. He could taste his blood in his mouth.“Really? “ another voice asked as another heavy blow landed on his jaws and he suddenly saw heavenly stars.The chair was metal and strong, and his hands taped together along with his whole body, glued to the chair.He couldn’t move. He could not help himself let alone, Maggie. It weakened his mind as it slowly recovered fr
ChadThe interior of the white range Rover sport was so comfy and brown.The cool air from the air conditioning system nullifying the effect of the hot Harmattan sun outside!But the vehicle;' It is too masculine for the hands controlling the steering' he thought.They'd just exited a magnificent boutique - House of Colors, and he was clearly feeling confident with himself again.They had dressed themselves up good, and for once she was looking like a feminine, and beautiful!She was clearly fun to be with. Always smiling and happy - at Least for the past hours he'd been with her.It was so fluid between them, the conversations weren't forced and the arguments, another story.He was happy and comfortable with her.'must be a rub - off of Uche, he thought.This wasn't really what he could say of his
RomaShe shrugged. “I mean, who doesn’t?”But could she be romantically involved with him? This is a question she was yet to answer.“Can I use your phone?” She heard Chad ask“Sure” she nodded ,and then, he gently took one of her hands away from the wheel of her moving car and, smoothly and sensually run his fingers through the length of her femur, so quickly that one would think his intentions were innocent.“thank you love” he smiled and let go of her hand.'damn!' she cussed in her heart.'was he doing this on purpose? Was he flirting with her?' because if he was, it was working.She didn’t even know why she smiled shyly to herself. He was making her feel like a girl again.Her smile slowly faded away to a plain face when she heard him say;"Hey honey, it's me. Sorry, I've not called ever since, but I'
MaggieShe stood in front of the long wall mirror of room 223 of Pinus Hotels as she admired herself in her bronze colored night gown.She was good looking, Fresh from a warm bath and smelled fabulous.Her ebony virgin hair was standing erect stubbornly, her boobs round and firm, she was still young and full of life.Her curves were completely ‘carved by an artist’ without mistake;‘I have the assets of a pornstar!’ – she thought.She was sexy, at least to herself.There was a knock on the door of her magnificent room… she went over and opened the door, it was the room service, An elderly woman holding some napkins and a mop.“ give me ten minutes please, I’ll be going out soon..” she pleaded politely.The elderly woman smiled and left. She heaved and shut the door behind her resting her ba
EPILOGUE: ... it is still with a heavy heart that I, Chris Ronald, write to you, The United Nations. For the sake of the very lives that have been lost so far in this fight, this struggle for a sovereign state of Nigeria. I still fight, with only one hand and one leg. I refuse to remain silent. Please fulfill the promise you made to my late brother, Chiadi Okorie, the Fisheye, who gave his life in service for this purpose. Avenge us, I beseech you. Avenge Nigeria, for all our sakes. For I, only I, and a few others are still well and able to carry guns to go out into battle against Medusa. But if I go wit
RomaShe ran as fast as her feet could carry her carrying her long sniper bag where she had packed in her sniper and shouting;"Maggie!!" "Maggie!!" in fear! As she ran towards the center of the field.She had gotten Maggie's signal from the roof of the Catholic Church where she was well positioned with her sniper near the church bell.She had counted the men, they were four in number. She could take them all out in a go because the range wasn't too far.She had waited and switched the view into night mode, awaiting her signal just before ..."Maggie! Maggie!!" she called as she got to where Maggie was trying hard to keep standing.She had been shot twice around her lower abdomen and her hands were still there trying to put pressure on the bullet wound."Maggie listen to me, you've got to stay with me, do you understand?" she said grabbing Maggie in
MaggieIt was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard.She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire.They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence.The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.All her being yearned just for the Vampire! For Revenge! For justice for her daughter Rose!Her rape was the beginning of her downfall, after it her life was never the same ag
Ronald Here was the joy, that some people actually missed him, thought of him, and loved him. Chinny had literally jumped on him and Uche, for the very first time in his life, hugged him. Scorpion, who’d just been standing at some corner couldn’t help but smile at how happy they were. He’d been reluctant about the whole thing, but now he was okay. He only had a few more hours to spend in Nigeria as his pilot had confirmed he was already set at the airport awaiting their arrival so they could take off.But he didn’t want to and even scorpion saw it. He was happy. Very. They’d laughed and laughed about lots of things as Uche would tease him about his new appearance, his beard! And his well pronounced pink lips against a fair skin!They even ended up strolling into their former class, Goldstar (yellow), with the white lights completely illuminat
ChinnyThe heavens had shut their eyes, darkness had come, the night was here.It scared her, for who knew what darkness brought in it's mouthShe was supposed to be happy walking down the beautiful blue lobby of Springfield high with Uche, the father of her child, holding her hand and flashing his sweet dimpled smile at her. She was not. For heaven was falling and death was nigh. Medusa was coming, coming for all their souls, and she knew it. For everything had gone wrong, and the plan had shattered, it was game over in her calculations.She looked at the happy man, Uche, her love, and tears filled her eyes as he stood her on the balcony with himself - a place he used to give her chocolates and tell her his funny dreams of becoming the king of the world. King of the world indeed."Hey baybee." He began. "Are you crying?""yes" s
RomaShe opened her eyes in her weakness and immediately recognized she was in a hospital with blue walls, white mattresses, white light , and an antiseptic smell.For some reason, she never went totally unconscious, no. Not while the nurses took her in, not while they injected a drip into a brachial vein, not while they conversed amongst themselves saying;“she will be okay, just a little trauma and a few bruises here and there. She’ll be back soon. She just needs some rest”Now she was fully conscious and suddenly felt a surge of anxiety and adrenaline when it hit her;‘where is Cas’ mother?’She was supposedly brought in with her but on looking around at the few other beds in the empty ward, she was not there! So where could she be.She got up swiftly with caution not to make a noise and gain attention.She trudged to the door, staggering
The white range rover sport had exploded sending him into unconsciousness for a while. He had woken up to the face of the black Goliath staring at him.“Mother!” Chad called out as he saw his mother lying still on the red sand stained with blood.“she’s badly wounded” said the black Goliath“she needs a hospital. I’m going to rush her to the closest one!”“Wait! Let me go with you”“No! Save your strength. Find who did this!” the deep voice sounded as he lifted Mrs Okorie in his arms.“ Roma! Roma!” Chad called crawling to where she lay unconscious bathed in brown dust.She was swinging in between consciousness and unconsciousness. Only weak and tired but she seemed alright. He wasn’t sure, she might have an internal bleeding.However, she was mildly conscious.“He is going to rush you both to a hospital, you’re going to be alright.. “ he could hear the thumping of his heart.The two people he loved like hell were fig
ChinnyShe stared at him as he drove, thinking, wondering. If only she could explain to him everything, tell him her story, tell him all he didn’t know and how everything he thought was true wasn’t. But of course, he’s at it again, Uche fighting for all he loves, how cute. “what?” he smiled “ oh, nothing. You just didn’t change much that’s all” “ are you sure?” “yeah…” she gave a fake smile unsure of what next to say as her anxieties were getting the better of her. Her anxieties not because of Uche's presence, but because of the whole plan- the reason, the reason for her return.He didn’t know, no. He didn’t know how he was just a puppet in the master’s hands, playing on a field in which he has no control.A couple of years ago she had completed her masterpiece, Troy – a protocol she had developed to access literally anyth
RonaldWith Zayn Malik's 'good years' song playing softly on the radio, Ronald sat on the back seat of his BMW X6 with Scorpion who'd been driving for over 30 minutes now.He'd been lost and quiet for a while now still shocked at what had just happened as the lyrics of the song's chorus spoke loud in his heart, it said;"I'd rather be anywhere , anywhere but here..."With Dr Grant's blood stains still there on the clothing in his hands (he'd changed into a black polo and a black leather jacket) with him starring at it, lost, and remembering the past, all of it. He shouldn't be in the position to tell his best friend about his father's death, no one should. "where are we going to sir? We've been driving around aimlessly for over thirty minutes" scorpion started with his cold, light but crispy voice.No reply "sir..."