Chapters (62)
- Prologue
- Part 1
- Chapter 2: Rude Awakening
- Chapter 3: Well-Lit Corridors
- Chapter 4: Their Eyes Upon Us
- Chapter 5: Blissfully Ignorant
- Chapter 6: Over Arching Introduction
- Chapter 7: Improbable vs. Immovable
- Chapter 8: Communicating with Hammers
- Chapter 9: Mr. Precedent
- Chapter 10: Testing the Waters
- Chapter 11: Tested But Not Found Wanting
- Chapter 12: Mind if I Come In?
- Chapter 13: With Utmost Dispatch
- Chapter 14: A Black Spot
- Chapter 15: An Indiscretion
- Chapter 16: The Wrath of God
- Part 2
- Chapter 18: Friends in High Places
- Chapter 19: Conference of Equals
- Chapter 20: Playing the Fool
- Chapter 21: It’s Bad to be Home
- Chapter 22: HMS Dauntless
- Chapter 23: The Setting Sun
- Chapter 24: Origami’s Antithesis
- Chapter 25: History of Travel
- Chapter 26: Leaps and Bounds
- Chapter 27: Hiring Decisions
- Chapter 28: Enemy Within
- Chapter 29: Willing and Able
- Chapter 30: A Very, Very, Very Fine House
- Chapter 31: Officer’s Club
- Chapter 32: Excess
- Part 3
- Chapter 34: Rough Hewn
- Chapter 35: Nobility Overall
- Chapter 36: Suppression
- Chapter 37: Hans On
- Chapter 38: Little Princess
- Chapter 39: Newborn
- Chapter 40: Guilt Plating
- Chapter 41: A Higher Echelon
- Chapter 42: Sowing the Seed
- Chapter 43: On the Street Where You Live
- Chapter 44: London Calling
- Part 4
- Chapter 46: Spread Your Arm(ament)s
- Chapter 47: Little Dutch Boy
- Chapter 48: Catalyst
- Chapter 49: A Dark Night
- Chapter 50: Hidden Pathways
- Chapter 51: Launch Protocols
- Chapter 52: Flash Exposure
- Chapter 53: Consequential
- Chapter 54: Well Done
- Chapter 55: Violent Reactions
- Chapter 56: Thermobaric Defense
- Chapter 57: Red Sky at Night
- Chapter 58: Showdown
- Chapter 59: To the Heart of the Matter
- Chapter 60: Fallen
- Epilogue
The men half smiled, half gaped at the large warrior in front of them, who went on, “Hassim, you will take your force there and secure the area. Even with the bulk of the remaining forces concentrated in the northern part of the base, you will still have a fight on your hands. I estimate that at least five hundred men will be tasked to defend the armory, which is why I will then bring my force up from the perimeter to flank them, helping us secure that area.
“Once we have the armory, we will … procure some of their hell-sent anti-personnel mortars that are stored there and set up a reinforced battery aimed at the main bulk of their troops surrounding the silos and bunkers in the north. That should awaken their complacent souls, eh?”
The two recently promoted young men nodded, smiling while the other men gathered around began nodding and started to get riled up. Shahim decided it was time to set them going. He was pretty sure that once they started launching mortars into the three thousand or so men dug-in in the northern part of the base, then they would soon find that the force up there had some pretty unpleasant surprises of their own. But at that point he would have accomplished everything he needed to with these unwitting assistants. After that it would be up to him and him alone.
Pitching his voice above their heads, he used his phenomenal volume to deliver a rousing speech to the amassed soldiers. He told them that they would all be famed for this day. That from this moment on they would all be remembered as the greatest of all Allah’s faithful. He wound them up, giving them impetus to drive them into the heart of the base’s defenses ahead of them. He had no doubt they would make a real dent in those forces. But he also knew that his message to the AI about the futility of the attack was, in essence, true. In the end, such a small, disorganized force would be crushed by the army that awaited them. But that did not factor in what a fully armed, fully weaponized, and singularly resolute Agent could do in the chaos that would ensue.
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Across the mile-wide base, huge explosions blossomed like flowers, shedding fire and death like pollen. Night had fallen once more, but the evening was lit with detonations that rocked the soil beneath the fighters’ feet. Hassim could feel his knees shaking. He could not believe the sheer force of their attack. The column of trucks had indeed driven through the checkpoint on the approach to the base without hindrance. There had been no sign of Shahim, but nor had there been any sign of resistance from the checkpoint’s guards. Some kind of explosion seemed to have rocked the area.