Betrayed By My Comrade
"Betrayed by my comrade" is a fictional tale that explores the concept of betrayal and its power to transform a person's outlook on life. The story revolves around a young assassin named Christie, who was taken from his home and trained to be a ruthless killer. He spent years performing his duties without question or remorse, until one day when he suddenly regains his memory. He soon realized the atrocities his actions had caused, and he begins to question the morality of his life. Despite his reservations, Christie is determined to redeem himself and put an end to the organization that turned him into a killing machine. He allies himself with other rebels, including his best friend, Sam, and together they begin to plan their rebellion. They succeeded but he was ploted against by the world and betrayed by his right hand man. Becoming a fugitive. will he be able to redeem himself and prove his innocence??
killed?
On the 18th floor in the police headquarter, the inspector in charge of the president's case entered the gigantic office and met the chief director of police on his chair sitting comfortably as usual.
"Sir the result of the fingerprint scanning is out" the inspector walk in into the gigantic office with some file and a mini m14 gun that was place in a transparent polythene bag.
"So what's the result??" The chief asked curiously, not bothering to read the results himself.
"the result match with that of a very popular CIA agent Sir" the latter replied immediately .
"any information about the suspect?" The chief asked, his eyes now glued to his computer.
"Yes Sir!!
"Name: Christie,
"Age: 24,
"Gender: male
"Shooting accuracy: 99.8%,
" He is also the late President's personal guard apart from being an agent who went on different mission" he analysed, not missing or hiding a thing about the suspect.
"make sure he was arrested and questioned today" the cheif chipped in as he stood up from his seat, stretching himself like a worn out man.
"Yes sir" the latter said, walking out of the office after saluting.
"The Ex assassin?? I knew he's up to no good" the cheif said, shaking his head before going to the freezer placed at a conner in the office.
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"Make sure you gun him down by yourself, you know how good he is" general Ben said from the other end of the phone. He was talking seriously and hastily.
"Consider it a done deal in the next 20 minutes sir" Sam said with a wicked grin as he hung up the call.
He looked outside his window seemly thinking. He suddenly jarked up and dial a number with he smirk, his phone blinked indicating that the person he was calling has picked the call.
"I need to see you and shooter in nothing less than five minutes, your time start now" he stated coldly and shortly before hanging up the call.
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Agent Christie met a bike outside his quarters and he immediately had the feelings that something is off.
He walked towards the door without making a sound, he opened the door just to notice that it has been unlock.
He frown a little and barged into the room agilely, ready to face anything that may arise but he was speechless when he found his commander sitting on his couch.
"Sir" I said bowing slightly as he lowered his guard.
"You need to leave this place now!! The commander said with a serious look.
" Why??" The latter asked confused.
"You've been frame for killing Mr President, all the Force will soon be on your tail, I know you are not the killer, that's why I'm telling you this" the commander said, looking at Christie pitifully.
" Why me? I was even on duty on that faithful day and the cops even saw the receding figure of the perpetrator" Christie said, feeling dejected.
" That's not the question for today, all what you have to do is to leave this place and make sure you survive no matter what. Don't try to get justice for yourself because all the witnesses is long dead now you have no way to justify yourself" the commander said and then threw a key at Christie and he caught it in his grip firmly.
He need no one to tell him that it was the key of the bike he met outside earlier.
He walked towards the wardrobe and bring out his box.
He brought out his pistol and looked for his m14 but unfortunately he couldn't find it so he go for the m16.
He tucked the pistol and my m16 riffle into his sleeve and walked out of the house.
He get on the bike and looked back at the house one last time.He may never return, he power the bike to life and zoom off towards the south.
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On a four story building a man could be seen with a walky-talky he was talking to someone.
"The target has been sighted, he's moving towards the South along Bowman ocean" the man said into the transmitter.
" Copy" A swatt officer who seems to be the team captain said from the other end.
The captain looked at his team and give out his order, before holding his transmitter contacting the others.
"All force involve over!!! the suspect is on the run" the man said as he connected his transmitter to the Force base system giving him the access to transmit the information generally.
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"Let's move" Sam said to the two men that was standing behind him as he place a sniper R389 rifle into a black bag.
"Let's party" he added as he made his way out of the mansion towards the Range Rover that was packed outside.
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"Shit!! They are here already" Christie cursed when he saw a black car coming towards him with unmatched speed from afar.
He pressed the accelerator harder and the bike give out a blue light from it's exhaust as it propel itself forward with ultimate speed.
A guy shot at him from the car but an S grade assassin is no joke. He was quick enough to dodge the bullet by swerving the bike left.
The chase began and it continue for almost ten minutes before they started gaining on him.
"Gotcha!" Christie exclaimed with a ferocious gaze as an idea struck his mind.
And just then he saw a reflection of a sniper man from his side mirror aiming at him from the top of the car,
With this he lost his calculation and his plan was foil.
He saw a bridge ahead and accelerated towards it.
He press the break pad at once and the bike rotated while climbing the bridge.
He tapped his feet on the floor and levitate myself upward from the bike, performing a long and wide side flip, trying to entered the ocean that was under the bridge in on move.
"Kpo Koo"
He was unlucky because the snipper has got a clear view and fired a quick shot.
He was forced to stop on his track because the bullet has hit it's target.
He turned back with blood filled mouth while using the iron laced at the edge of the bridge as a support.
"S ...A...M" he stuttered and another shot was fired as the snipper pulled the trigger
"Gbammmmmmmm!!" the bullet pierced through his heart and I split out blood.
Looking at Sam unbelievably,
"Good bye comrade" sam muttered as he shoot him repeatedly.
"Agggghhh" I groan in pain, not because he was killed but because it was his best friend.
Sam deliver the last shot which threw the latter off the bridge into the ocean.
"Your body is well preserved, that's all I can do for you"Sam said with a grin.
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