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Tom jumped up from bed and took a defencive stand, looking around the room, he realised that it was only a dream. He exhale loudly as he sat down on the bed, his head was aching seriously, he needed something to chill it down, he reached out to his drawer, opened it and found some asparine, took two pills and staggered out of bed. Getting to the door, his eyes caught a glimp of the hug photo on the wall. He blink away the tears that were already gathering in his eyes, and existed the room. He could still recall that faithful night, how it all happened, his fiancee getting killed in cold blood.
"Jude!!!!!!" ,He screamed as he drop down the bottle of water he was holding " You shall surely pay for this, even if it takes the last drop of my blood, I'll make sure you pay ", He swore under his breath.
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He was searching for his location through the tracker he fixed on him.
A beeping sound emitted from the system which drew the attention of Jude. He looked up at the screen and saw 'target located' displaying on the monitor, and beneath it was the location which showed Ikeja, the capital of Lagos State.
Jude jumped out of the swivel chair he sat on and raced down the stairs to the basement room where he had designed as his changing room. Soon, he came out wearing a black tuxedo suit with a revolver hidden in it. He took a briefcase lying on the table, flipped it open and arranged the gadgets properly which contains: a loaded rifle, binocular, and scattered parts of a sniper with bullets arranged in the second compartment of the briefcase. He locked the briefcase as he took it from the table and exited the room. Soon, he was out of the house as he walked to the parking lot and over to a Chevrolet car amidst the several parked cars. He opened the door, slid in, ignite the engine and drove off. The gate automatically slid open as he drove out of the compound and sped down the road.
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Name: Ikechukwu Dubaku
Force: Navy
Rank: Mid ship man
Age: 25
Skills: Gunnary, martial arts and taekwando.
Physical structure: Heavily built, muscular, 6ft tall and fair in complexion.
Marital status: Widower
Nickname: Ike
Ops name: India
State: Imo
Name: Adebayor Kuti
Force: Navy
Rank: Staff Sergeant
Age: 22
Skills: Karate, Martial arts, Henchman, Judo, Snipper and spear punch.
Physical Structure: Average height, dark in complexion, tribal mark on both cheeks, bare headed.
Marital Status: Single
Nickname: Ade
Ops name: Alpha
State: Oyo
Name: Lucky Thompson
Force: Navy
Rank: Sub-Lieutenant
Age: 24
Skills: Diver, Karate, combat fighting (fist) , drop dead kick, snipper, uses swords expertly, throws knife, silent crawler.
Physical Structure: Tall 6ft, with moderate muscles and biceps, Ebony complexion, french accents, brown eyes, clean low cutz.
Marital Status: Widower
Nick Name: Tom
Ops Nane: Lima
State: Rivers
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He looked behind him as he rode through the woods with reckless speed, stepping on the brake as he found a barricade on the road . looking back , he saw his assailants chasing him
"Damnite! "
He cursed under his breath, fire the power bike and released the clunch, driving towards the barricade with a high speed. Getting near to the barricade, he used the emergency hand break and quickly did a flip up above the barricade. Landed on the other side with a loud thud and continue his escape ride. The woods seems endless as he rode at almost top speak, he saw a bright light from afar and he smiled inwardly knowing fully well that he was about to exist the woods.
Just then, a missile hit his bike exploding it to pieces. He manage to move his left hand, he was nothing but dead or dying slowly. His assailants soon surfaced with all smiles, the one who seems to be their leader came closer as he draw out his silent revolver from its holstler
"Good bye Tom, send my regards to Silver "
and released six rounds of gun shots to his skull.
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The phone in his pocket beeped, and he brought it out. It was buzzed with a message which read; "mission accomplished"
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Writen by: Lucky Thompson & Alabede Jude
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