Cisco Ramon Novels & Stories

she closed the door behind her and dropped the tray on his desk. The office was such a mess; he had paper works everywhere on his table and even on the floor. “what have you been doing in here, everything looks so….sad” Harley said as her eyes wandered around the office like it wasn’t even something good to look at “I have been trying to see if I could find a way to…save the remaining people at Haynes technologies and maybe find the first alpha Grey created which is Experiment 25…. Roman St Laurent” he handed Roman’s file to her which she collected hastily.

The dimly lit room became a command center as he gathered information, photographs, and notes on Ramon Anderson. His fingers danced across the keyboard, accessing encrypted databases and tapping into confidential sources. The soft hum of electronic equipment filled the room as Nate traced Ramon's recent activities, connections, and potential hideouts. He knew that time was of the essence, considering the gravity of the situation Marianne was entangled in.

Ramon’s phone suddenly rang. “Excuse me, brother, I’ll just answer the call. It’s important.” “Okay all right!” a few minutes later Ramon returned. “Ah! Where are we, brother?” “I’m asking who your friend is?” “Ah! Rodney Cruz’s brother, I met him at a symposium that I was invited to and he was also there. We talked for a while until we finally talked about the business. And he said he wanted to invest in the business I have now.” Ramon replied.

She leaned forward and let her mind wander, probing the situation from all sides. *** Saturday. Club Ibiza. London, United Kingdom. RAMON STOPPED THE BIKE and parked it behind a dumpster. He was fairly certain no one had spotted him during the rush to get here. Wherever here was. He crept to the mouth of the alley and watched a man carrying a large bouquet get out of the van and stride into a nearby shop. What were they doing here? The Aegis Group mother fuckers were here somewhere. He wasn't sure if they'd recognize him, so he had to play this safe.

Ramon almost jumps from his seat after he gets the result. "Hurry tell me." "But, the chance is only 5% to survive." "It's better than zero. At least we try." Ramon nod to Richard's statement. "Yu Lin, I need your help with creating a virus. I'll do the rest of the process." Ramon turned his head to Yu Lin as he nodded his head. He grabs his laptop and starts working on his assessment. "Call Cyrus now." Ramon nod and give the instruction through the comm. ...

Vernon closed the door and turned to the man. "Hello, Beta Ramon. We met again." He said with a sheepish grin. That man was the beta of the East Flow Pack. He frowned at Vernon, but when his eyes shifted to Ryan, he gulped. "Why are you h-here?" He could not help but stutter. Ryan put his hands inside his pockets and leaned on the wall close to a desk. "I thought of giving a warm welcome to my very old friend. But I was upset when I could not get him. By the way, where is he?"

Back then, it sounded like the brag of a gifted coder. Now it looked like the seed of a war. Ramon continued, “The server was housed under an old subsidiary of Ramirez Industries — a ghost company absorbed by the Orion Group ten years ago. Someone’s been keeping it alive. Running silent updates. That’s how we traced it here.” Sebastian turned. “To me.” “Yes, sir. To us.” A slow exhale left Sebastian’s chest. He’d been through hostile takeovers, blackmail, even assassination attempts — but this felt different. This was personal.

“Yeah. I mean… as okay as I can be after what I just saw.” I tilted my head. “What do you mean?” He sat down, ran a hand through his hair, and let out a long breath. “I went to see Maddox.” I sat beside him. “The hacker guy you mentioned?” “Yeah. He owed me a favor.” Ramon opened the bag and pulled out a flash drive. “He broke into Richard’s secured server.” My stomach clenched. “And?” “There’s more going on than we thought,” he said. His voice was low now, serious. “Richard isn’t just hiding. He’s running something… big. Something called Project Resurrection.”

The Domineers were quick to make way for their leader as he approached Caine’s side. Caine never looked at him, but gave a slight nod to acknowledge his presence. Ramon took his time to scan the opposition before them. He breathed slowly and heavily, as if he was trying to suppress his own apprehension. He glanced over at Caine, who seemed too reluctant to even turn his head. Ramon was thinking the same thing; there was no point in wasting any drawn out speeches. “Make it quick and efficient,” he said rather softly. He waited for a brief second as though he expected Caine to respond, but he never made a movement. “Do what you have to do,” Ramon continued. “It ends today.”