Prologue Part II: Orchestrated Terror
Kilovic had been watching the news, and he knew that it was going to happen.
It wasn't the Patriots as such, but one Patriot who had been disagreeing with
the Elders since the Crisis began. The patriots weren't evil, contrary to the
thoughts of the few people who knew about them. Without the Patriots, the
world would crumble. They control. They organise. They keep the system
in order and tell the pulbic what they want. The person who sent MG Ray 092
and 082 was already dead now. The Patriots were efficient. Despite his knowledge
of the organisation, Frederik Kilovic was not a Patriot. He was nobody, literally. No
Country int he world had any record of him, he made sure of that. He did not exist.
Right now, he was watching the World Convention in London. Security was tight.
MI6 were all over the place. But he was watching it from his own home. One
of his contacts placed a fibre-optic digital camera in an excellent position for viewing
the proceedings. There was chaos in the large room right now, as word came of the attack
on the Kremlin. The Russian Delegate, Yaventine Scritski was roaring, but
just about every country there was. The two Rays where probably still there, crumbling
the Kremlin bit by bit, he didn't know. But he thought all sorts of military personel would
be there now, from Tanks to Fighter Jets.
Kilovic also knew what was about to happen, and right on cue, around 50
highly armed soldiers stormed into the room from all doors. They where armoured,
and not afraid to kill. Each carried AK-47s, and some had explosives. The "Sappers"
where just there for show, the terrorists where not going to blow up the building, but
they wanted Governments and the press to think they wanted to blow up the building.
Kilovic watched in amusement as world leaders trembled and put their hands on their
heads.
Kilovic knew a lot of things. He knew this because he planned it. He thrived on
chaos. The world leaders trapped in one room, the Kremlin being attacked, and soon, America
too. Because as much as he thought the Patriots where efficient, he didn't much care for
America. Or his own Russia, for that matter. He looked away from the plasma screen where the
terrorist leader was issueing orders for soliders to be palced at every exit. The M16 agents would
be dead now.
He lift open a little hatch beside his chair, inside there were two keyholes, one with a
key already inside, and a red button. He took the second key from his pocket, and turned it
in the slot. The red button lit up. He pressed it. And in Washington, millions screamed in terror,
before there was silence.
***
Again, i know it's pretty small, but is still introductionary.
Kilovic had been watching the news, and he knew that it was going to happen.
It wasn't the Patriots as such, but one Patriot who had been disagreeing with
the Elders since the Crisis began. The patriots weren't evil, contrary to the
thoughts of the few people who knew about them. Without the Patriots, the
world would crumble. They control. They organise. They keep the system
in order and tell the pulbic what they want. The person who sent MG Ray 092
and 082 was already dead now. The Patriots were efficient. Despite his knowledge
of the organisation, Frederik Kilovic was not a Patriot. He was nobody, literally. No
Country int he world had any record of him, he made sure of that. He did not exist.
Right now, he was watching the World Convention in London. Security was tight.
MI6 were all over the place. But he was watching it from his own home. One
of his contacts placed a fibre-optic digital camera in an excellent position for viewing
the proceedings. There was chaos in the large room right now, as word came of the attack
on the Kremlin. The Russian Delegate, Yaventine Scritski was roaring, but
just about every country there was. The two Rays where probably still there, crumbling
the Kremlin bit by bit, he didn't know. But he thought all sorts of military personel would
be there now, from Tanks to Fighter Jets.
Kilovic also knew what was about to happen, and right on cue, around 50
highly armed soldiers stormed into the room from all doors. They where armoured,
and not afraid to kill. Each carried AK-47s, and some had explosives. The "Sappers"
where just there for show, the terrorists where not going to blow up the building, but
they wanted Governments and the press to think they wanted to blow up the building.
Kilovic watched in amusement as world leaders trembled and put their hands on their
heads.
Kilovic knew a lot of things. He knew this because he planned it. He thrived on
chaos. The world leaders trapped in one room, the Kremlin being attacked, and soon, America
too. Because as much as he thought the Patriots where efficient, he didn't much care for
America. Or his own Russia, for that matter. He looked away from the plasma screen where the
terrorist leader was issueing orders for soliders to be palced at every exit. The M16 agents would
be dead now.
He lift open a little hatch beside his chair, inside there were two keyholes, one with a
key already inside, and a red button. He took the second key from his pocket, and turned it
in the slot. The red button lit up. He pressed it. And in Washington, millions screamed in terror,
before there was silence.
***
Again, i know it's pretty small, but is still introductionary.