Tarasha could see Rex weaving the rod in his hand as she tried to get up on her feet. He wasn’t in a hurry, he took his steps one after the other with so much confidence.The velocity of the wind was not reducing neither was the coldness in the the atmosphere. The lightening increased and thunder became noisier, it was evident that the clouds were about to let out the rain.She got up before he got to her and saw as he raised the rod to strike her, she leaped backwards to dodge the rod but he followed with another strike which she bent back to avoid and took two steps backwards. He followed up immediately with another strike directed to her forehead, she was just getting back up and couldn’t bend back again. She stopped the rod as she grabbed it with both hands. He tried to pull it from her but she held it firmly without releasing, disregarding the pain she felt on her palms.She was still trying to balance up with her feet when he kicked her in the belly. She almost slipped as she st
In the ceiling of the building Dave had gotten into, after confirming the exact room where Henry had lodged the team from the hotel. He wanted to hear their plans and know their next steps. ‘Did someone knock the door?’ Dave could hear Henry’s voice. He was now very sure that he was in the ceiling directly above them. There was silence for a moment. ‘There’s no one at the door,’ Henry’s voice sounded again. Dave knew that it was the noise he made in the ceiling that attracted them to the door. There was silence for almost one minute before Dave heard Henry’s voice again. ‘I never imagined that Omotara wasn’t a real child of the Danjumas, I always believed that she was the only girl and never imagined that Omotara wasn’t a real child of the Danjumas, I always believed that she was the only girl and I think she also believed that she was.’ ‘Yes, you’re right.’ Dave heard Chief Gab’s voice. ‘She only found out recently who her real mother was.’ Dave listened to them carefully as th
"What the fuxk. What's this.""Jenny!" She heard a familiar voice call behind her. A voice she can never forget. She slowly turned back.. "Abel!"... Her eyes widened. In a blink of an eye, Abel wrapped around his large arms around her and squeezed her in a tight embrace. Jenny chuckled as she Hugged him back. "What are you doing here....wait how did u get here...?" Jenny bombarded him with questions. "You were in Nigeria, about 4 hours ago when we were spoke on the phone." "I flew Harry's Jet at the highest speed, then crash landed here." Abel, replied scratching the back of his head as he smiled sheepishly. "What aren't you capable of?" Jenny laughed. Then all of a sudden Abel's demeanour changed to that of a murderous one. "Where is that bastard Eric? Didn't find him in the vicinity." Abel growled. "He left earlier." "Let me first deal with this fucking swat team that didn't swoop in to save you. " Abel stormed pass Jenny. Jenny quickly grabbed his wrist, putting
Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 1 Abel Oliz alighted from the taxi, paid the driver the fare and glanced around the front of the large hall bubbling with several activities.Expensive black cars rolling in, catering buses parked at different points, the police vehicles stationed at strategic points in case of an attack. He also identified a few undercover agents blending with the crowd of normal citizens, keeping their senses keen, ready to stroke the trigger and waste some d*mn slugs on any criminal's chest. The men that alighted from their cars wore red Tuxedo, but most looked more fanciful and expensive than his, while the ladies wore red gown.The Mayor's birthday party was surely a big one.He easily located the entrance, by just trailing his eyes on to where those dressed to kill for the event were heading to.Two heavy bouncers dressed in black stood at both sides at the entrance, stopping each guest an
©Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 2"This will be the last face you will ever see!!!" He added, swiftly bringing out a Glock 19 pistol from his back....A loud gun shot followed his swift and quick action.Dante fell on his knees, with blood pouring out of his mouth, the Glock 19 pistol falling from his grip. Behind stood Abel with a Smith & Wesson semiautomatic pistol pointed forward, with the wasted cartridge falling to the ground.Abel moved closer towards where Dante knelt, struggling to breathe as Abel shot him at the left side of his back, with the bullet puncturing some of his vitals organs, and almost reaching his heart."Who sent you?" Abel asked placing the muzzle of the pistol at the back of Dante's head.Dante coughed, then released a mocking laughter, more blood pooling out of his mouth."We are all pawns in this game". He paused, inhaling more oxygen to regulate the inconsistent and pai
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 3"Over 7 billion people roaming the surface of this planet Earth." Victor Olusa Chuckled. "Mother Earth will thank me for reducing the population once this project is a success."Victor moved a pawn piece forward obstructing The opponent's rookie official from checking his King official, and also leaving an opening for his Bishop official to act at the next move."And in return we get richer. World domination in our palms." John Fishman replied with a smile. "I sure made the right choice joining your cause.""Yes you did." Victor affirmed with a Stern gaze on the chess board. "I heard an ex CIA is causing some trouble. Have you handled it?"John took a few seconds, thinking of his next move. "Kim is already on it."John moved his knight in an L shape to the right eliminating a pawn."What's his name?" Victor asked."Abel Oliz""You told me you had handled him 5 years a
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 4'At times I'm a mystery to myself'Abel breathes out, the lights of the mansion came on. Kim was nowhere to be found. A knife stuck in the forehead of Jack, with blood dripping down the knife handle and down his face."Another clue gone" Abel mumbled.Abel swiftly turned back, stopping an arrow with his bare hand shot at him."Meet our only female member" Kim Voice boomed out, but he was nowhere to be seen. "Katarina, Precise Archer"Katarina, a brunette lady with killer curves, clad in a tight black overall waved from where she stood upstairs, with an evil grin, armed with a Black bow, and a bag containing arrows strapped at her back.A muscular bare chested guy came from behind, stood beside Katarina. In his right hand was a double edge axe. His lower waist clad in a blue jean short.”Brute. As his name implies he has brute Force. Strength of ten men combined.
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 5The Black Chevrolet sport car stopped in front of a small boutique. Abel and Jenny got down from the car and walked towards the boutique."Are we going shopping?" Abel asked jokingly."This is the base" Jenny replied."Undercover... typical of a non governmental organization." Abel chuckled..They both entered the boutique, the security guard at duty opening the glass door for them to enter.They went straight to the cashier."Good morning sir and ma." The female cashier greeted. "How may I be of help to you?""Asian phoenix." Jenny replied. "Both of us."The cashier nodded, putting her hand under the counter, bringing out a card.Jenny collected the card and led the way pass the counter into the inner Chambers of the boutique."Nice name Agent." Abel said. "Asian phoenix.""Wait till you see me in action tonight" Jenny responded with a smir