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The Fourth installment of The Falcon series by S.J OlusanyaThe Falcon in…An Eye 4 an Eye(Redemption Is Never Far Away.)Prologue…The Executive Corporation is one of the most elite and distinguished criminal organization to be built since the Masonic era.Established by the invisible hands of the world, the Ex-corpse have been able to run their organization under intelligence noses, it was almost as if no one could expose them or identify them, that all changed soon.Darius Logan a field operative working for the NSA's taskforce managed to identify a key mole within the United States; and with the help of Thomas Xavier, they managed to find one of the masterminds of the corporation; General Montgomery Banks was a leader of a small militia in Germany under the orders of his superior; Lionel Thanes, they served as the founding fathers of the corps.In their final mission, Darius,cheap birkenstocks, Thomas and Patricia Xavier were killed by Banks and his soldiers; however there was only one survivor, Thomas' son, Nathaniel.Nate is now a member of the NSA taskforce division known as SNIPER (Special Network of Intelligence Para-military Espionage Reconnaissance).For the past three years; Nate has been tracking down the organization known as The Corps, but with no prevail; his only clue was Adrian Gotham; a man he was told to find. It was now a question of whether this man was dead or alive.He had faced the Corps early in his career as a field operative and had stopped them from using Deadlock1 as a means to cause a war. The Corps might be hiding somewhere bidding time to get their revenge on the loss of operation,mbt kaufen, no traces, and no activities, they were almost ghosts wondering the earth; that it was a question of would there be any way to track them down?Seven months later in the Ukraine; the winter blows through the night,juicy couture shoes, as the silver Rolls Royce parked in front of a grey gothic building; formerly an old 1800s bank. The man stepped out breathing out the breeze of the winter; in his late 50s with pale skin, and blue eyes that withered into grey. The snow splashed on his face as he marched up to the building and reached the bronze doors with gargoyle engraved doorknobs. Before he entered he looked left and right; no car in sight which felt odd. He told his driver to keep the engine running.There were no elevators in this building only steep stairs to reach the hallways leading to the meeting room.He felt something wrong, no cars; an empty hallway and a meeting with two executive ranked agents, he would expect something to happen.He kept his Colt.45 close to him in his inner jacket patting it firmly as he unlocked the door.Inside the office, no lights were on, but the wide cathedral windows allowed the nights to illuminate the room.By the window stood, Veronica Gadara a 5ft brunette and one of the younger members of the Corps. With her auburn hair, and brown eyes able to penetrate through a man's mind. Veronica earned her role in the organization with her work; most of her ability in the organization involved being secretary advisor of Banks while he still held power within the organization."The lights still work, Veronica." He said flicking the lights on.The lights replaced the night, as Veronica turned to him sideways almost discarding his presence."This meeting can start now." Another voice emerged. Sitting opposite the two of them was Claude Linden. Linden was higher ranked than Gadara. He had light blonde hair with thick eyebrows; he was in his possible late 30s. Linden was the military strategist of the Corps."You can save the cutesy." The man said. He walked over towards Linden and stood beside Gadara. "You were never one to care about the Twilights.""Maybe, it's because they have lost their way." She said facing the man. "Just like you, Baxter.""We are forerunners of the Corps." He spat out. "We have held this organization before any of you could walk.""Times are changing old man." Linden said getting up. "The ways are changing.""And you have lost your ways." Veronica said without hesitation.Baxter grabbed her by the collar and pulled her close to his face glaring at her dangerously."Listen you little bitch." He swore. "You can't get rid of the Twilights that easily." He said as she tried to release herself. "We created this organization; we established this little club and made ourselves the third power in the world."She looked at him menacingly a she let out a hiss under her breath. He released her as she fell to the floor."Without us, you would have been trash,radii footwear, dirt, no one would have given you this power you have, and you would have been another pretty face Banks would have for three hours until he was tired of you.""######## you Baxter!" she spat out. "This organization was superior once; ever since we were exposed by the government; we have resulted to desperate measures.""Like the loss of Jamarh." Linden stated."Jamarh's death was his own fault." He said looking at Linden. "He was under government surveillance all the time feeling indestructible.""He was, no one could touch him, but our organization was exposed.""What are you implying?""We have someone who leaked out information, someone from the start." Linden said almost skeptical."And you think it's me?" he asked in a light tone."Like you said you are the founding father." Veronica said sitting on the desk slyly."How dare you." He snared. "We were exposed because of those two agents."Linden looked at Baxter for a moment then intertwined his fingers together."Correct me if I'm wrong Baxter." He said sternly. "I thought the organization took care of them, that nothing could get in our way.""They're dead already,juicy couture, everyone involved with the Ex-corpse genesis.""Not quite." Linden said as he looked at Gadara.Baxter couldn't help but turn his gaze towards her also. She revealed her silencer before Baxter could reveal his Colt.45 a suppressor buzzed straight towards Baxter's chest as his hand revealed the Colt.45 landing towards the floor.Gadara replaced the weapon back into her holster and followed Linden to the window. They saw Baxter's Rolls Royce outside as the engine hummed waiting for its passenger to return but, he wouldn't return neither would the driver.A man dressed in a dark trench coat walked up towards the driver and the sound of a gun followed by footsteps indicated their first objective was complete."Operation Exodus has begun." Linden said to Veronica as the two walked out the building."The time for the Corpse is over; now it is time for the Elites to take its place."Topics related articles：


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