Swords of Chagal
26-10-2004, 18:09
"Is everything set,Rodriguez?"
The man wore a black ski mask,hiding his jet-black hair,and swimming goggles.
A younger man,with similar attire,turned and said smoothly,"Yes it is,Tony.The C4 is packed,boat is ready,men are together,and weapons are loaded.We go at your command."
"Good.I was beggining to get sick of this damned lagoon,with all of it's mosquitoes and crap.Let's go."
The men picked up their Ak74's and stakled off towards a nearby boat...
"Target in sight!" the helmsman shouted to Tony.Tony smiled,and,taking a long drink from a bottle of vodka,looked at Rodriguez and asked,"So why are you in this business?"
"What business?"
"You know,being a terrorist and stuff."
"Oh...Well,I guess it pays well!"
Both men laughed.They both knew they were on suicide missions.What good was money for them?
They both fell asleep,thinking that in a few hours,their lives would end...
Jose was an engineer.Not an ordinary engineer,though.He planted the nooks and crannies in which to hide the bombs.He made sure nobody found them.And he was the one blamed if the mission went awry.So that was why,sitting in the back of the Stryker and Sons maintenance van,he kept nibbling his fingernails and muttering to himself.A fellow co-worker tried to cheer him up.
"Jose,you look so nervous.Are you worried about something,man?" the burly engineer asked,shaking Jose's shoulder.The terrorist smiled and said merely,"Just the stress of a big job like this,ya' know?"
The engineer,whose name was Mac,sympathised with him.
"It's alright.Just act happy.It'll be OK."
Jose tried to follow his colleagues advice,but it didn't help him.
After an hour or so,they reached the bridge.An hour after that,they were at the midsection where Jose would plant the bombcase.When noone was looking,he lowered himself off the side,went under the bridge,and started securing several large,unsuspicious grey boxes with one side open to the underside of the bridge.He crawled back to the side from which he had started out,and climbed back onto the bridge.
Mac saw him.
"Hey,Jose,what're you doing,"the giant asked,lumbering over to him.
Jose's heart skipped a beat.
"Uh...Uhm,I was just checking the underside.No problems there!" he replied cheerfully.Mac grinned.
"Excellent!Now we can continue to the other sections!Thanks,buddy!"
Jose almost flinched at those words.
An hour later,as they were driving back to the capitol,Jose was on the edge of a nervous breakdown...
"Wake up,sleepyhead!The convoy is approaching,and we'd better set the bombs!"
Rodriquez woke to the feeling of Tony violently shaking him.
"Yeah..right...Bombs.'K"
Captain James Kirk felt uneasy as the convoy approached the bridge,as if something bad were going to happen.He shook it off.Stryker and SOns was one of the best in the business.They would'nt let anything bad happen.
"They're passing over us..."
Jose whispered as the rumbling sound passed.
"Good.Now!"
6 men emerged from both sides of the bridge,and began spraying the convoy with a hail of bullets.The real mission,however,lay with Tony...
Kirk felt something thud into his arm,and alarm bells immediatley went off in his head.
Bullet,Bullet! they screamed.He whirled around to see several of his men go into spasms as the bullets shredded them into bloody rags.He saw the armed group.He saw his men returning fire...Everything passed in slow motion...
Rodriquez felt the bullets smash into him,throwing him back several meters.He turned his head just in time to see the same thing happening to the others,and then the world blurred.
Jose heard the screams,the shots,the yelling.He looked at the remote detonator in his hand.His thumb was over it,going down,and...
Kirk's world was turned upside down...
Hacked onto Endenian TV stations and broadcasted all over Endenia...
A dark figure is seen holding a Vepr AR.
In a calm voice,he says,"The Swords strike again!Endenia,pay us 5 million dollars,and the lives of your people and what is dear to you shall be spared.Refuse,and more attacks shall take place!"
The man wore a black ski mask,hiding his jet-black hair,and swimming goggles.
A younger man,with similar attire,turned and said smoothly,"Yes it is,Tony.The C4 is packed,boat is ready,men are together,and weapons are loaded.We go at your command."
"Good.I was beggining to get sick of this damned lagoon,with all of it's mosquitoes and crap.Let's go."
The men picked up their Ak74's and stakled off towards a nearby boat...
"Target in sight!" the helmsman shouted to Tony.Tony smiled,and,taking a long drink from a bottle of vodka,looked at Rodriguez and asked,"So why are you in this business?"
"What business?"
"You know,being a terrorist and stuff."
"Oh...Well,I guess it pays well!"
Both men laughed.They both knew they were on suicide missions.What good was money for them?
They both fell asleep,thinking that in a few hours,their lives would end...
Jose was an engineer.Not an ordinary engineer,though.He planted the nooks and crannies in which to hide the bombs.He made sure nobody found them.And he was the one blamed if the mission went awry.So that was why,sitting in the back of the Stryker and Sons maintenance van,he kept nibbling his fingernails and muttering to himself.A fellow co-worker tried to cheer him up.
"Jose,you look so nervous.Are you worried about something,man?" the burly engineer asked,shaking Jose's shoulder.The terrorist smiled and said merely,"Just the stress of a big job like this,ya' know?"
The engineer,whose name was Mac,sympathised with him.
"It's alright.Just act happy.It'll be OK."
Jose tried to follow his colleagues advice,but it didn't help him.
After an hour or so,they reached the bridge.An hour after that,they were at the midsection where Jose would plant the bombcase.When noone was looking,he lowered himself off the side,went under the bridge,and started securing several large,unsuspicious grey boxes with one side open to the underside of the bridge.He crawled back to the side from which he had started out,and climbed back onto the bridge.
Mac saw him.
"Hey,Jose,what're you doing,"the giant asked,lumbering over to him.
Jose's heart skipped a beat.
"Uh...Uhm,I was just checking the underside.No problems there!" he replied cheerfully.Mac grinned.
"Excellent!Now we can continue to the other sections!Thanks,buddy!"
Jose almost flinched at those words.
An hour later,as they were driving back to the capitol,Jose was on the edge of a nervous breakdown...
"Wake up,sleepyhead!The convoy is approaching,and we'd better set the bombs!"
Rodriquez woke to the feeling of Tony violently shaking him.
"Yeah..right...Bombs.'K"
Captain James Kirk felt uneasy as the convoy approached the bridge,as if something bad were going to happen.He shook it off.Stryker and SOns was one of the best in the business.They would'nt let anything bad happen.
"They're passing over us..."
Jose whispered as the rumbling sound passed.
"Good.Now!"
6 men emerged from both sides of the bridge,and began spraying the convoy with a hail of bullets.The real mission,however,lay with Tony...
Kirk felt something thud into his arm,and alarm bells immediatley went off in his head.
Bullet,Bullet! they screamed.He whirled around to see several of his men go into spasms as the bullets shredded them into bloody rags.He saw the armed group.He saw his men returning fire...Everything passed in slow motion...
Rodriquez felt the bullets smash into him,throwing him back several meters.He turned his head just in time to see the same thing happening to the others,and then the world blurred.
Jose heard the screams,the shots,the yelling.He looked at the remote detonator in his hand.His thumb was over it,going down,and...
Kirk's world was turned upside down...
Hacked onto Endenian TV stations and broadcasted all over Endenia...
A dark figure is seen holding a Vepr AR.
In a calm voice,he says,"The Swords strike again!Endenia,pay us 5 million dollars,and the lives of your people and what is dear to you shall be spared.Refuse,and more attacks shall take place!"