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Dixon and his partner Lark hid behind a broken down brick wall and prepared to ambush the bidding. The auctioneer's men had covered the abandoned warehouse where the bidding was taking place. Dixon, Lark and 8 other agents surrounded the warehouse, guns and grenades all packed.

Dixon saw Sark arrive in a black limo and decided to wait until he was in the building before they made their move.

Sark, followed by 2 bulky male guards, made their way to the entrance to be stopped by a red haired woman. Dixon couldn't make out what Sark said to her, but she let them in.

Dixon clicked his ear, "Merlin, this is Outrigger. Have you got the building plans yet?"

Marshall clipped the keys on the keyboard and then replied. "Uploading them now."

Dixon looked down at his laptop and clicked to open the file just sent. Up popped the schematics of the building and he saw that everyone in the building was illuminated in the colour red.

Dixon turned to Lark. "Take 4 men to the other side and take out the guards there. Then make your way inside and I'll meet you the middle, that clear?"

Lark nodded and got up to make his way to the back entrance, closely followed by 4 agents. Dixon signalled to the other 4 to start making their way to the entrance. They were going in.

Sark walked up a set of stairs, 2 guards on each floor, until he eventually arrived at the floor where the bid was going to take place. As he was about to enter he got a call. "Yes."

It was his partner, Dania.

"I am on my way to Katya's hideout. Has Peyton arrived yet?"

"I'm not sure, I have just arrived myself. Call our employer when the job is done. He will be happy to know the highest bidder has been taken out of the picture." He hung up and greeted the guards at the door.

"Julian Sark. I am here to do my employer's bidding." He handed a sheet of paper over to one of the guards who closely inspected it.

"Go in." Hesaid roughly and opened the doors.

Sark didn't know yet who had got their hands on the horizon, and was burning up with anticipation to see who the auctioneer was. He stepped into the dusted room and looked straight into her eye. "My, you look so much like your daughter."

An explosion suddenly erupted, causing the building to shake violently and throwing Sark off guard.

Dixon and his team ran forward at the signal and headed for the building. Lark and his men had now entered the building after causing the explosion and started to meet the bullets of the guards inside.

The red haired woman at the door swung out an oozy and started firing at Dixon and his men. Dixon ducked down, done a forward roll and fired, the bullet catching her in the arm. The 4 agents ran forward and entered the building, helping Lark and his men. Dixon ran up behind to be stopped by the woman who had pulled out a pistol and had got him in the chest. Lark saw this and fired at the back of her head, killing her.

He went over to Dixon and helped him up.

"I'm ok; it got caught in the vest. Go, quickly. Don't let Sark get away."

Lark shook his head. "No, I'm not leaving you like this."

He brought out his walkie talkie and called in the helicopter.

"What are you doing? It's too early to bring the copter in."

"You need medical help."

Dixon shook his head. "I'm fine, you just need to…" He was cut off as the top of the building blew, causing bricks to fall.

Dixon rolled over and Lark lunged, however was caught in the back by a sharp rock.

"Lark!" Dixon cried out, knowing he was already dead.

3 of the men were down, leaving 5 to get Sark.

Sark got up and shook himself clean of dust and dirt. The room was misty with all the dust and the roof started to crumble in from the explosion above. He didn't know who was alive and who was shooting, all he knew was he had to retrieve the horizon and get out.

He pulled out his gun and made his way through the fog, trying to find Olivia Reed and the briefcase in which the horizon hopefully lay in.

He hadn't expected Olivia, Lauren's mother, to be the one to have the horizon. How would she have got it, not to mention why she was selling it off. He saw the black briefcase on the floor and ran to it. Olivia threw a punch and shot him in the leg.

"Nice try Mr Sark. So this is your plan, to ambush me and to steal eternal life. Well I say again nice try, but your plan cannot work. See, thisis my plan. I was never going to give up the horizon, not to mention I don't even have it. This was a pure and simple plan of revenge. One in which I was hopeful that the C.I.A would catch onto and they would come here to stop it. But you see this is a trap for Mr Vaughn for killing my daughter. I believe he has started working for the C.I.A again, and I hope he is here to enjoy the show."

Olivia smiled and brought out a small black pen like device.

Sark knew she was going to blow the building up. "How do you even know Vaughn is here, how can you be certain?"

"I can't" She exclaimed and pressed down 5 times, causing the bomb on each floor to detonate.

Sark limped up and sawa helicopter heading upwards. He fired at Olivia before she could stop him and then ran for the window. He jumped out just in time before the briefcase exploded, causing the floor to crumble and Olivia to fall with it. He grabbed a hold of the bars underneath the helicopter and hung on as it swooped away from the building before it caught alight.

Dixon peered down at the hanging Sark. "Nice of you to join us."

An agent dragged Sark up into the cockpit and handcuffed him.

"Why did that building just blow up?" asked Dixon.

Sark shook his head. "I'm not sure what happened. Lauren Reed's mother was the auctioneer, except she never had the horizon, it was trap so that the C.I.A would stumble upon it and therefore die, which it seems you did. Apart from the fact that she wanted Michael Vaughn to die for killing her daughter. You see Mr Dixon, it was all a trap. A stupid trap."

Dixon could see Sark was disappointed however it also looked like he was scared. "And who are you working for these days?"

Sark looked up at him. "The person I've always been working for, the person that is going to be very disappointed when I don't bring him back eternal life."

"And that person is?"

Sark sighed. "You are probably going to find out anyway. Therefore it is McKenas Cole."