Down the lane of the street, parked an unmarked van, within two sinister figure engaged in a conversation, " I don't think the Captain wants this guy, he specifically said kill the wife and child, make Brody suffer, so you are not taking him into this vehicle with us". " Don't get all your panties in a bunch bro, I think I have a plan that would benefit us both".
From the window, Brody could see the truck, his instinct kicks in, he calmly walks to the kitchen; he thought " Thank God Claire and the kid ain't around for this, he dials a number and waits for ringing while he pulls out his sabre from underneath the counter, "pick up dammit, hello, yeah, hello, Trey we got a code 3".
Mid afternoon in Narita, Japan, Trey was speaking to someone in the phone as he got into the Maybach and drove off, hardly but precisely spotting an Escalade SUV parked across the road from his building, " I know Brody, have you tried getting a hold of Cole?, listen get to base contact Grimsby and tell him he should get to Heathrow in 4hrs i'll pick him up and we'll head into the states, besides i'm being followed" *click*. Trey and Brody knew a time like this would come, it was the warning that scared the shit out of their crew, this crew of four hardened spec ops soldiers, who had seen war and blood and death, who could put fear into these men nobody else but the leader of the WILLOW the man they called the Captain or as mere humans or civilians would call him Jorkaiev Malovich.
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No 10. Downing Street, within these walls of one of the most secure buildings in Britain, Harold Grimes aka Grimsby received the news and had begun packing, he took only the few need necessities and calmly walked to the oak door that was the entrance to the office of John Alcott the British Prime minister when he heard, " A squad??... Mr President what kind of squad are you going to send against a man that actually controls the whole of Russia, you know that would be a goddammed invasion?.... Ok... You have something in mind... Oh i'm sure i'd love to hear what you crazy Americans are planning doing this time around..... Ok Richard get back to me i have a meeting".... "Come in Harold you don't always have to stand by the door moping like a stranger". "Sir, i came to tell you i'll be off for a while personal reasons", "Take all the time you need ol' chap, where if i may ask do you think you're going by the way? The Americans might be in a fix and as usual we have to be by them to bail them out", a slight smile played across Grimsby's lips and that was rarely seen, he took things serious way too serious, "That Sir, is my secret", "Alright carry on, but do keep in touch", a nod and with that Grimsby got into his jaguar and drove on to Heathrow, Trey would be landing in 20mins, good time, he thought, good times.....
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Back in the secret facility Cole just got his briefing, "Colnel, this time we have to get that bastard, get your crew together before they are in danger" .... Danger?? Pfft.. He scoffed, those mitches don't know danger, But this wasn't bravery either, from this report their worst fears where coming through, the USA or even the whole world was in danger of a nuclear terror plot. His team, his brothers-in-arms, team R. I. F. T (Rapid Infiltration Fire Team) were back in service Black ops no doubt, but back, but the serum why just him, he beat the question back and walked out the door of the room which had been his prison for a week and now his friends must know.
..... To be continued......
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