Maddison B. Gates and The Spear of Sparta by AliasMisterJones, literature
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Maddison B. Gates and The Spear of Sparta
“You have even recruited an assistant to be more like me,” Maddison thrust a vicious looking index finger at Kennedy. “Get over yourself!” Kennedy bit back with a sneer. And to think all of this started with a discussion over where to start digging tomorrow. You would have thought two educated and intelligent women would be able to sort their differences without resorting to raised voices and finger pointing. Then again, maybe not. Kennedy was tall, fit, strong, impossibly well put-together. Her physique was toned, defined, muscular, the product of a lot of outdoor living and manual work. The woman had long dark hair, pulled into a practical braid over her shoulder. Dusky, shining, well-bronzed skin, and probing dark eyes. She wore a white tank top, tight-fit, tucked into a belted pair of sturdy khaki shorts, cut high up her thighs. An ostentatious red scarf piled around her collar and tall black boots on her feet. Kennedy’s backpack, fingerless leather gloves and weatherworn old
Nothing Personal 6 - Chapter 42 by AliasMisterJones, literature
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Nothing Personal 6 - Chapter 42
Northern, Norway Northern Norway has a long and very rugged coastline, yet landscape varies from incredible jagged island mountains to endless open plateaus. Summers have non-stop daylight and midnight sun while during the darker season there is frequent display of northern lights aurora borealis. All of that sounded great but wasn’t what was currently going through the head of the group of people high above the ground the large four-engined Hercules roared through the night sky. One stood up and checked his equipment one more time. It never hurt. He looked along the seated line of operatives. For this one his team had been augmented by two more members. Each had a particular set of skills that nobody in his team had. They were snipers. You could teach anyone to shoot but being a sniper was a mindset that few had. One would have liked more time to put together this mission but the time constraints had been set. He lived with it. Flicking open the tablet One studied the map again.
Nothing Personal 6 - Chapter 41 by AliasMisterJones, literature
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Nothing Personal 6 - Chapter 41
Monaco It had come as a shock to Hayley. “Change of plan.” That was what Elizabeth has said. Elizabeth had decided to take her yacht on her business trip and was taking Hayley along for the ride. Well, as far as Monaco. Then she was leaving Hayley to her own devices. “Think of it as a holiday. Relax.” Hayley had given Elizabeth a questioning look. Elizabeth never did anything without a motive. “Just remember that I have your friends here Hayley…” Elizabeth left the second part of the treat hanging. “A room has been booked for you at the Port Palace Hotel in Monaco.” “Thanks,” Hayley had replied a little perplexed. It was still clear that Elizabeth didn’t trust Hayley fully. As just as Hayley had finished packing her case a hand slipped around her waist. “Not now Elizabeth. Aren’t we leaving in mmoohh…uummfff…” The cloth was saturated in chloroform. “Sorry darling,” Elizabeth whispered in her ear. “Just need you to have a nap. When you wake up, we will be onboard and sailing away!”