Benjamin Dalli

The Counter Terrorist Force Delta

In the city, there was a gang formed by the notorious
Actually, he didnt really have a name. All we know is that there is this
gang member who everybody has heard of, but nobody has seen. This is
probably because if you had seen him, youre probably dead or equivalently
dead as a slave. He might have been wearing a disguise, and the person
sweeping up the leaves in the park on the way home was actually the cause of
why a highly ranked council member was murdered at 9pm a few minutes
after you arrived home.
See there was something different about this gang. It was just like the
Italian Mafia, just much more deadly, in my opinion. They werent people that
liked to show off their tailor-made silk suit imported from Milan; they would be
mistaken for normal people, and that is the last mistake you would actually
have made.
Obviously there are the police patrolling the streets, but like the incident
that happened a few weeks ago, the three armed policemen that were
patrolling the streets were murdered with bullets between their eyes at
approximately 10pm, but there were reports saying that people saw them just
30 minutes after the incident.
There is only one question that torments the locals: What do they want?
We captured two members, though one of them killed himself with
poison and the other confessed some of the things that could lead us to victory
against these criminals.
We havent really talked to him ourselves; the police can do that. But
what they asked him was to bargain with them over something. It turned out
that he was killed as soon as he exited the door. The interrogators had been
blown up that night along with their notes and actually their whole house.
Its frustrating. We have no lead to where the terrorists may be hiding,
but like I said they might be my next door neighbours. But thats highly
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unlikely because I live underground in the desert, along with the rest of the
CTFD. Were the ones who captured the two members.
We have a mole of course. We sent out Number 14 as a beggar out on
the streets along with a built-in recorder and tracker. Weve been able to
trace their approximate location, but its still not enough to completely
infiltrate their headquarters. He told us there are about 10 members. But its
the gangsters that obey them. He told us that hes seen the head of the
organisation. He told me he now has nightmares.
What we do at the Facility is actually not too simple. As for weapons, we
learn about operating them, accuracy and alternative usage. The physical part
is bad. Trust me, the amount training we have is sometime unbearable. But
the worst is the physiological part. Were basically continuously (highly)
trained legal assassins. We kill on sight unless told otherwise. The
physiologists job is to prevent us from going insane. But were not the police.
You can find us as easily as you can find the gang members. Were socially
invisible.
Number 14 sent us a message. Theres going to be an assassination at
the 3
rd
Square. Theyre going to kill some guy that has something to do with
the oil company. Number 20 was the person that kept in touch with Number
14. Were 20 in the program. The first five are the ones that go in the field.
The next ones are the ones that are experts in manipulating people and the
same people that stay in the background of an operation. The next five are the
spies and undercover agents. The last are just the support.
Leave it to the police, Number 19 said. He was the medic. He could
cure you in less than 5 seconds, but he enjoys making it slow and painful for
you.
Sending it, Number 20 replied. Its boring under here. When cant
Number 14 send us something informative so we can actually visit the city?
When we find out what theyre up to. And I think the double agent we
sent is a triple agent, The Chief told us. What do you think M?
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He didnt really show signs of any behaviour change until 2 months
after. Then he went into a sudden voice change and expression. M was our
physiologist.
The assassination is a decoy. Number 12 came in, along with the rest
of the squad.
Theyre planning something big. Were going to need to extract that
agent. Martha one lie comes out of his mouth and were taking him out.
Is that a mission for us, sir? Number 4 asked lamely.
Number 20 I want an immediate extraction call sent to Number 14
immediately. Squad, prepare your stuff. I need backup carrying out the alley
ways for a half-mile radius. Contact the police and tell them to carry out their
operations as normal days. Squad, two of you are going to go as sniper.
Number 4 and Number 2, grab your snipers. Any man thats not one of us
loses his head. One, I need you to extract Fourteen. Dual silenced Five-SeveNs
will be enough. The rest I want you to orbit the area with AUGs. Snipers, youll
be with the decoys and flashbangs. One, carry smokes. The rest youll need
fire power. Hopefully well get results.
The fun part is Im Two. My favourite is the SCAR-20. Its a support rifle,
like Fours AW50, just mine isnt bolt action and I have a larger magazine.
In two hours, we received a reply saying that Fourteen had to complete
the operation for the high class gas corporate, Ms interpretation said
negative, we were in position and we received the green light. Operation
Nineteen had begun.
We saw the corporate going down the Square and another man walking
toward him. He attacked his vocal chords, shot his feet and thats where the
members head blew up. A .338 Lapua Magnum bullet passed through his
head. The surrounding members kept on remaining silent, but after 2 minutes,
the support called for backup. Five and Three went down to the alleyway but
One called in for Fourteen. I went in for backup. Next thing I knew, I saw
Fourteen shooting One down on the floor. I knew Fourteen: He was my
mentor. Next thing I did was I took out my .50 Desert Eagle and shot Fourteen.
I saw him fall to his feet, looked at me, laughed and died.
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The operation wasnt over. One and Fourteen were down, and the
backup force werent going to well. Twelve was injured with four MAC-10
bullets in his chest, while Four wasnt responding his radio. Chief got to know
with the status report and the demanded that the operation be kept secret. I
gave the commands to the rest of the squad. While they were chasing the
gang members from one rooftop to the other, I went to check on Four. He
appeared to be on the roof according to my radar. Something wasnt right.
That was where we were. He should have moved. Unsurprisingly, there he
was, dead. He was killed with a lot of bullets; there was blood spattered all
over his gear. Probably some Negev imported from Israel.
Chief, send in an extraction team, I told the Chief. One was shot by
Fourteen who I killed on sight. Twelve is injured. And worst of all, Four is a big
mess of body parts, probably some Negev.
They arent supposed to be having those. Im sending them in. Also get
Fours body, or whats left of it.
As I was waiting for the extraction team, I was ambushed by a group of
gang members. One of them was taking out Fours body, the other walked
towards me.
I dont suppose youre from the funeral department? I said
sarcastically.
The gang member smiled and tried to punch me in my temple. I evaded
and hit him in his armpit and delivered a stomp on his foot. He fell to the floor
and I took advantage of the time. I grabbed my Desert Eagle and shot him
twice, then I aimed for the second member, but he was already equipped with
his Tec-9. He shot me in the shoulder and the hip, but my Kevlar protected
me, and I shot him once in the chest, where the .50 bullet penetrated his heart
like a wire through a sponge.
I realised that this was on a full out scale, and we werent prepared for
this. We were five people that could not be killed, and now two are already
down in just one operation.
Chief, send in SWAT teams. We cant let them escape.
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Let them go, well monitor the area. Extraction teams are arriving in
nine minutes. He sounded weak and defeated. After the death of One I
should have guessed hed be weak; One was his son.
Two hours later, the medic said the first word after the operation, asking
where it hurt. Martha was helping the Chief. I was assigned Captain. I hated
that role. Not just because I hated to be Ones successor, but I wasnt good
with being the play maker, I preferred being with the backup squad, but
apparently I was too good
Twenty and I were having a conversation with the U.S. Army
Commander to see what we can do to launch a full out war. He insisted, but I
told him with Fourteen gone, we have no lead and the only way to find out
where the members are staying is with constant monitoring.
Weve searched the bodies, we found nothing. Fourteen had some
documents. Weve faxed you them to you, sir.
The conversation for examining evidence was leading us nowhere. We
had no idea what to do. All hope seemed lost. All we knew was that the gang
members had a plan that was going to be big. But there were too many
questions. And we didnt know where to start.
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The plot began.
The Major had been killed along with other commissioners with a C4
bomb planted by one of the inside moles there were in the building. Chaos
rampaged through the street like a thunderstorm. The Police had been given
the green light to discharge their weapons. SWAT teams were called in. The
U.S. Military Commander suggested a nuclear missile, but instead the army
came in.
There was one thing we had to do: Find whoever was behind this plot.
See just because we lost a few men doesnt make us less deadly. Were
still stealthy and powerful. And we have a mission that will end the war. We
had to infiltrate the terrorists base. The first thing we have to do is sneak in
with the other gangsters. There are hundreds of them and well barely be
seen. Well carry ammunition and our favourite pistols, providing they dont
stand out, along with suppressors, but well not use it as our primary weapons.
We need to kill not the gangsters, but their leaders.
Operation Twenty was in effect. The Terrorists found us in separate
alleys on separate days. We broke all contact between us. The group that
found me were a group of five. They said they were the guys that were part of
the plot to blow up the bomb, so they were kind of special. They told me they
liked my attitude, so they accepted me. They didnt expect to find any other
homeless rebel, so they were a little surprised.
The first thing they did was make me wreck a store. If I didnt do it,
theyll kill me on the spot. I did what I had to do. The security guard came at
me and tried to grab hold of my arm. I let him and quickly gabbed him in his
armpit and put him to the ground using his shoulder. I then punched him in his
head, knocking him unconscious. The guys outside kept staring at me,
obviously impressed. I thought it was something stupid. They were going to
show me off. I needed to keep a low profile if I was to stay alive. I went over
to the quivering shop owner.
Please, dont kill me Ill give what you want! Anything! Just take it!
The shop owner was going to die.
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Look, Im going to give you a concussion, that way theyll think youre
dead, okay? I dont really want to hurt you, I told him. But before he could
say anything, I hit him on the head with the Tec-9 the group gave me.
Ha-ha-ha, did you see the look on his face? Classic! one of them said.
They were all laughing their heads off.
Oh man, youre accepted! My names Pete, thats Rob, Bill, Kelly and
thats Rupert. And you are?
That moment I panicked. I was always known as Two. I had a name a
long time ago, but I cant use that.
Angus, I told them. And thanks for letting me join you. I thought I
was going to be taken but some cop!
The first things they told me how great life was at that time. They told
me why they rebelled. Three of them said they couldnt keep up with the high
rates, Kelly started as a teenager when he took drugs and smoked and Pete
was abandoned as a baby, and hes always had it with bad company. They
asked me my story. I told them that the government took my house over
illegally selling pirated merchandise. That way they could not find my story.
Finally they started speaking about whom they worked for. They said
they called him the Boss and that he once was a former commissioner, but he
was sentenced to fifty years of jail after he didnt pay his taxes and stole a lot
of money from the VAT department, but he managed to escape, then he
bribed some other powerful people and they formed a terrorist organisation
known as the Rebellem, which was Latin for rebel. They then continued to
make fun of the name as it was really stupid. I laughed with them.
They told me that there aim was to take over the city and start to take
over the world by destroying power. I asked them what they would do if
something as big as the army showed up. They told me that they would blow
up the perimeter and sewers of the city and escape somewhere else.
Finally, they took me to base and showed me to my room. The base
was actually everywhere. Terrorists would take over houses and claim them as
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their own. There was blood over some walls, so the people inside must have
been killed. At that point I felt angry, but I had to contain myself.
Well, this is home, Pete said. If you need ammo, theres a bunch of
bullets in the basement. Foods in the kitchen, but dont fill up. Food these
days is getting rarer and rarer by the day.
My room was the attic. The room was decorated for a teenage boy, and
the room was still filled with some of his things: Trophies, his computer, family
photos and even some of his clothes. I looked at the photographs. He was a
handsome lad, probably sixteen. He looked as if he had a loving family: A
mother, a father and a sister. There was another picture with him with
another girl his age who I guessed was probably his girl-friend. Well hes not
getting married, I thought. I looked at a caption on the photo and it was the
name of the teenager. I wondered if she was still alive.
Everything in his room looked intact, except some items running on the
floor, and blood stains on the wall. I looked at the wall clock. It was seven
oclock. I went downstairs to find Rob. He told me that they went out to get a
movie and some popcorn. So that was how they spent their evenings.

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The following morning, we went for a meeting that was being held down
at the main base, which was the opera house. Pete told me that all the other
guys would be there. I suddenly remembered that the rest of the squad would
be there. Would they be there or not, they must never make eye contact for
more than a tenth of a second, or there will be suspects.
The opera house was full. I joked to the rest of the group that the
tickets were sold out. They told me to keep my mouth shut during these
meeting, or the snipers in the boxes will shoot you in the head. I didnt mind
obeying. On stage, there were the criminal minds, nine in total, around a large
table all looking at us. I couldnt see their faces properly.
Welcome fellow terrorists, said the person in the middle. He must
have been the leader. He didnt look scary. This is the twenty-fifth meeting
and I have a very special task for you. The court is hosting a police meeting to
discuss how to deal with us. This time, its the left side thats doing the bomb
planting. This is very important as all the head officers will be there. His voice
was simple yet effective.
There were four rifle shots and about eight people who jumped in
surprise. Four terrorists where caught talking.
After the bomb explodes at twelve, all of them will be dead, and we can
claim this city as ours, right after you all kill the other officers. Also, we have
been hearing rumours that neighbouring countries and national army may be
already targeting us. We have gained five military aircraft that are roaming the
citys perimeter. Anything that comes close with air travel will blow up. And
you already know what happens when they get too close to our city
After a little more bluffing about what they achieved, the meeting was
over, and we went back home, got armoured and went to roam the streets,
breaking into some other shop.
So what did you think? I asked Pete. He was the only one that was
okay with me.
Bout what?
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The meeting. Just imagine all those cops dead. Could those nine
people really take care of all of us?
Dude, dont question them. There used to be ten you know, but there
was another guy from a secret counter-terrorist organisation killed him.
Rumour has it that he used to work there, and that he was sent here by
another mole.
Another mole? There were two. Things were going to get horribly
wrong.
How did they get to him?
The Counter-Terrorist organisation? They were doing some operation
but it went all wrong for us. At least we killed a bunch of them. There was this
sniper dude who got ripped up by a Negev! It was like fireworks!
They were referring to Four.
And also, they havent shown up for a while, and theres a rumour that
theyve gone to Switzerland! Another is that theyve sneaked up on us from
behind! Man, for the first time I saw you I thought you might be one of them!
Especially when you took out that guard! But I guessed a good guy like them
wont be you So where did you learn those moves, anyway?
I took some lessons before they took my house, just in case.
Youre gonna have to teach me something, dude.
I smiled. Maybe someday.
But I knew that I didnt have time to give lessons. I needed to contact
the squad. Things were already at the end.
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The next day, the other guys said they were going to clean out some
office. I said Ill come for backup, since I wasnt feeling too well. They easily
believed my story and armed themselves with some heavy fire power: AK-47s,
a Sawed-Off, one had an AWP and Pete unsurprisingly had a Negev.
The office belonged to a group of merchants that shared stocks across
the globe. Pete told me it was in offices like these where youd find money.
And with money, you get food and firearms. He gave me an AK-47 and told me
to stand guard. After five minutes, I heard gun fire and a lot of screams. After
thirty minutes, the team was out with bags of money. Pete smiled.
See this is how we get the money, he said, still grinning.
We went to the local Rebellum outlet and bought a G3S3/1 sniper rifle.
We traded the Sawed-Off shot gun we had and with a little money bought
three of them. Also, we got two more AK-47s.
What are we going to do now? I asked Pete when the rest of the team
were twenty paces ahead of us.
Well, we go and join the other guys against the police. We might be
getting a call for an air raid, but we have pilots.
Pete and I parted from the rest of the team and went up high to shoot
some police in the head. Like I said, we were in deep undercover, and we were
also assassins, so we didnt really mind killing civilians, especially with M with
us.
You know, Pete began as he was setting up his gear. When I first saw
you on the streets, I knew you werent thrown off onto the streets.
I froze, already thinking about reaching for my gun.
But then again, if I told about you, Id blow my own cover.
I couldnt believe my ears. He wasnt part of us, that I knew, but then
who was he part of?
He let out a deep laugh. You can speak now! You almost had me
there! Oh the look on your face I can tell youre still a newbie. Just imagine,
you being a double agent! Oh man Good acting by the way!
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Oh, haha, thanks I always stole money from people by lying, I
replied. He was already suspecting, I saw him trying to tell me something on
the way up. It was time to kill Pete.
So the secret to sniping, is to tell where the wind is blowing, and at
what way youre pointing. Apparently the Earth affects the bullet. Who
knew?
He fired a magazine of twenty 7.62 calibre bullets, seven of them in
which he said, I hit him! and the other thirteen in which he said, Shoot, I
almost had him If it werent for
After another half hour, he said, Be truthful, I know you were lying
when you told us about your house being abducted. I know youre from that
organisation I told you about.
I dont know what youre talking about I said. I was ready to hit him
in his temple and his vocal chords, and take him out.
So youre going to continue lying. Look, I could have killed you before; I
didnt because I want to help. Im scared, okay? This plan will never work!
Well all be dead by next year.
There is only one thing I need from you. Its to continue to act as you
are. Youre not scared, you dont know who I am, okay?
He nodded, and after that we gathered up the rest of the team and
headed back home. We continued the movie and slept.

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The next few days were the same. The local police were slowly getting
killed. The Terrorists were going to win.
But then things went horribly wrong. The city was being raided by a
fleet of F-22s. The other five aircraft that Rebellum possessed were no match,
and three of them went down, while one retreated after heavy fire, and the
other was a real pro. There was only three F-22s left in the sky, but soon,
ground-to-air firearms were being fired. There was another F-22 that went
down, and the other two retreated.
The city was not safe. Buildings were blown up, and I estimated about
seventy terrorists that were killed.
Come on guys, we have to go, Pete said, panicking. We ran as another
fleet flew in. We got outside just in time to evade the explosion delivered to
the house we were in, but Kelly, Rob and Rupert werent so lucky. I was luckier
but still I was heavily injured after shrapnel pierced through my thigh and
shoulder. The pain was excruciating. I screamed out, and Pete stretched out
his hand to help me get up. We went to the nearest shelter: The sewers.
As we went in through the ladder, we found nine people staring at us,
along with twenty terrorists pointing their fully automatic heavy firearms at us.
I could recognise one of the nine. It was Five.
Hello Two, he said. Yes, the plan was very clever, except that I
managed to catch every single one of the Counter Terrorist Force Delta! Base
has had a much unexpected gas leak and unfortunately theyre all dead! The
other terrorists had captured them after I sent search teams to get them. You
think you could have gotten away with it? He laughed and the other eight
smiled, except the leader.
Aye, sir, it was tough trying acting natural around him, Pete said.
Yes, your effort was noticed. After he said that, he reached inside his
pocket and took out a 1911 pistol with a suppressor attached and shot Pete
between the eyes, in the throat and in his chest. He died before he could feel
the fall to the wet ground. A fast and painless death, a merry price provided.
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I thought you were one of us, Five I said, weakly. The shrapnel was
still in my skin and I was bleeding heavily.
I tried my best. I shant kill you, Ill keep you alive and dress you as a
terrorist and throw you out on the front lines. Ive given it some good
thought.
Someone must have been behind me, because I felt a bang on my skull
and the whole world blanked out.
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Breakfast. It was the first word I heard. I wasnt awoken by that, it
was probably the suns rays, or the rattling of metal on the bars
My eyes shut right open, and they didnt even react to the sunlight. I
was sitting in a square cell, where I fit exactly. There was a metal bench
sticking out of the wall, which was, like the other walls, metal. The bars of
metal were secure, and I could not find any way they could have been opened.
There was a television just outside my cell. Right now it was off, but I guessed
there would be live footage of the city in a few hours. I missed the person who
brought me breakfast, but in my tray there was bread and water. A cup of
water and a small bun; Not my usual diet but it should keep me alive.
The water was quite fresh, coming from a freshwater spring, I guessed.
The bread was still warm, and probably freshly baked. I enjoyed the meal,
and as soon as I ate it, the television turned itself on the news. I thought it too
accurately coincidental, and I realised there was a security camera focused on
me. I also found out that I had been stripped off any weapons and ammo and
my old clothes. I was now dressed in a bright orange reflective material.
About half an hour later there was a man standing outside the cell. He
was well built and tall.
If you need anything, signal into the camera, I see youve located it, he
said in a foreign accent. Perhaps it was Syrian.
Actaully, I began, I need to make use of the bathroom, I told him.
He took out a piece of deformed wood and inserted it into a wall. After
two seconds, the cage bars sunk into the ground and he grabbed my hands.
Instantly, my hands were locked into place with hand-cuffs.
I was in a small room, also metal, where there was a toilet, a shower,
and everything youll need during the day. My cell was a cage inside a cage. I
was uncomfortable because this unattractive giant was with me the whole
time. Escaping was going to be tough. I noticed my guns on the table, but
there were 5 security cameras scattered along the room.
He pushed me inside and took my hand cuffs off.
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Thanks I said sarcastically. He ignored me completely and inserted
the key again and the bars popped back up. What was I to do until I figured
out a plan?
The guard was equipped with a five-shooter Magnum. Ouch. He didnt
appear on the joking side. I was injured. I had no idea how to get out of I
place I didnt know. I didnt even know where I was! If I was in a building,
there would probably be heavily armed guards.
Positive side, I was Two. My dignity was still there, and my knowledge
was there as well. But thats not going to get me out. I lost. Hope is all lost.
The Police Force is down. The CTFD is down. Any other squad cant get close.
Its just me against the world. And on television, I was watching nightmares.
Three days past after I woke up in that cell and the same person opened
up, and led me to the bathroom. He saw that I was beat, and his mistake was
that he didnt hand cuff me. I left it for one day, and another, but on the third
day, I told him I needed help due to shrapnel. As soon as he offered me his
arm, I immediately stuck his neck and he backed off, dizzy. He came at me
after he took out his knife. He threw it at me and I rolled off, avoiding it by
centimetres. I lashed out at him but he hit me at exactly my nose, and sent me
flying. Luckily, I landed on my gun. I grabbed it and shot him on his shoulder.
But he kept coming. I shot him again in the chest and he moaned but he
grabbed me by the neck and slammed me against the wall. I spit in his eyes
and he backed away instantly. I fell to my knees gasping for breath and as
quickly as possible hit him in a very effective pressure point. He squealed and
crouched, then I grabbed my gun and shot him twice in the head. Then I shot
all the cameras. I had to be quick.
I grabbed my gear and broke through the second door. I was in a jail.
The corridor outside was very tight. Guard saw me and aimed for me with
their Negevs. I ducked and they shot each other. Idiots. I ran to the exit point
and I found two guards talking to each other like nothing happened. Before
they could blink they were already dead. I took an AK-47 from the table and
headed outside.
It was as bad as it was. Gun fire everywhere. Soldiers were falling and
the terrorists winning. I had to get in with the terrorists and defeat the
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leaders. I went in from behind the lines and into one of the unloading vans.
There were seven people inside. They all went for their weapons but I
managed to shoot three of them, jumped behind one who was sleeping, he
died with friendly fire, I shot the last person in the head. Because the gun was
silenced, the radio silenced the gun shots and the driver drove normally.
When we arrived, the last bullet in my magazine drilled through the
drivers back. I snuck in through the basement and recovered there for a
while. There I got hold of a map of the building and I knew where they would
be. This building was the main base. It was a hospital before. They would be
in the top floor. There was a stairway that led to the floor beneath. That was
where Id go first, I thought. As soon as I arrived at that floor, I had already
spotted ten terrorists, but they didnt seem to mind me, as if I was one of
them. I made my way up to the last floor, there to be greeted by Five.
Two! We have to go! The He suddenly stopped talking. That was
probably because of the bullet that went through his chest.
Sorry Five, I told him. But I have a city to save. I fired again in this
throat, and left through the express lift down to the basement.
I learnt that if you over load a boiler, you could blow up a hospital.
Thats what I did, I overloaded every boiler and generator there was and left
from where I came. As I went out, I saw a black limousine exit and head
towards the south of the city; their escape plan.
I took a motorcycle and followed them. I could barely see any of them
through the tainted glass, but I had a feeling that it was them. Then again, why
would they leave at this edge of victory? I stopped in an alley way. It was a
trap. They wanted me out of town and more importantly they wanted me
dead. They saw the footage from the camera and they knew I would shoot
anyone I disliked. There was probably a security camera in the Fives office.
But where was I to go?
Just as I was about to make up my mind, the hospital shook the ground
and sea and air. There was a big fireball in the air. Now all there was eight
members and less than a hundred terrorists.
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Thats a good show you pulled off there, a voice said. Im bargaining
my life that Im talking to you right now, as I was given strict orders to kill you
on sight. I dont recommend you even move, as I have a Magnum at your head
right now.
Fine, you win. I took out your army. What are you going to do now?
The National Armies are fighting whats left of your little army.
If I kill you we gain revenge and well have a better chance of winning.
If I dont kill you, then we lose everything.
As he was talking, I noticed a sniper on the opposite roof gearing up.
And if you get killed?
He was aiming.
Im not sure Im.
Immediately, I ducked and the members head cracked in half. I grabbed
his gun and aimed for the same sniper and I hit him in the jaw. Two more
down? They are desperate. And desperate men do stupid things.
I went up the building and I found the same person being attended by
another member. One shouted to me not to shoot, and he started begging
that hell do anything. I was not in the mood for mercy. I shot the injured one
once in the head, and the one who was unharmed in the leg.
Where are they? I shouted. Where are the rest of the members?
Hahaha, youre too late, theyre out of country youll never reach
them haha
Youre not dead! I said. A bullet in the leg doesnt kill.
Hahahaha. I pulled him up by the collar and slammed him against a
wall. Youll never
Dead. Great. It was up to him to find the other members or maybe
they can come to him. The only important thing is that the war is won. He
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couldnt kill any more terrorists. He had to focus on the members. But how to
lure them was the question
They were not coming back. If they won, they would stay out of country
and let the terrorists gain responsibility. And if they lost, they would stay
where they are. There was only one option: Find them and eliminate them.

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I found the last members phone and used it to call the last person he
had phoned.
I see youre still alive. You either cowered out after you lost or youre
phoning me to tell me youve killed Two. Well, which is it?
Killed him.
Excellent. Stay there, I will send one of the members to come for you.
He hung up. All he had to do now is force the member to go to their
safe place.
I waited thirty minutes on the roof, and a black BMW pulled up next to
in front of the building. I went down and entered the car. The driver still
didnt notice. I readied my gun for fire and pressed it against the seat.
I will be clear. Take me to your leader or I will shoot you. Do anything
else but take me to your leader and I will also shoot you. Clear?
Crystal the member moaned.
After a half hour drive, we entered a car park underground and the
driver pulled up.
Thank-you, I told him, and I shot him in the back.
I left the car and walked into the office section. There were only four
there, sitting around a table.
Two. The leaders word was effective. I thought youd come.
I reached aimed at his head, but one of the members jumped inside the
range, killing him.
Pity, all of the members are brainwashed to protect me. You cant
change that. Now Id remove that gun as Im unarmed.
Im sorry, Im not taking any chances.
I shot the other two members, but I couldnt shoot him. There was a
repel, like an invisible force field.
Benjamin Dalli
You cant kill me. All the CTFD were formed by one man, the same who
can control people into not killing me. I formed the CTFD, and that physiologist
did a good job of removing that effect. But when I heard you were in town, I
decided to greet you with a special meeting that lasted twenty four hours and
renewed the effect.
Impossible
No, not impossible, I win. Full stop.
I focused brain. I unwinded all the locks I had, and tried to aim again.
Still nothing.
I told you, Two, impossible.
I walked outside to the car along with the leader. As soon as we reached
the car I knew what had to be done. I shot the fuel tank twice and the last
thing that I saw was a big explosion and the leader screaming