Gary Gordon Black Hawk Down Novels & Stories

With Verge Tower in his hand, a Black Hawk warcraft appeared. When the Black Hawk warcraft appeared, the six main energy cannons and 36 secondary energy cannons fired in unison. For a while, Black Wind Canyon was filled with explosions. Countless energy storms caused a black storm above Black Wind Canyon. Unfortunately for the third fleet of Black Wind Canyon, half of them were shot down by Philip's Black Hawk warcraft.

"Thirty seconds. If you do not stand down your weapons, if you do not disengage your locks... we all go to hell together. And I will be the one to lead the way." The countdown began on every screen in the sector. 30... 29... 28... On the deck of Landon’s destroyer, the thirty Black Hawk helicopters suddenly powered down, their rotors slowing into a mournful hum. The anti-ship batteries on the hull retracted into their housings. On the Black Snake, the weapons systems went dark. The missile doors hissed shut, and Kai’s face was obscured by the shadows as he slumped back in his chair, defeated by his own desire.

AVA ​The private jet sliced through the midnight sky over the Persian Gulf like a needle through silk. My fingers were white as they gripped the handles of the twin carriers. Blake and Brooke were finally asleep, their small, rhythmic breathing a strange, jarring contrast to the absolute vortex of terror inside my head. ​Twelve hours. Twelve hours since the grid went dark.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭 The heavy hydraulic ramp of the gunship groaned as it hissed shut, cutting off the view of the dark valley and locking Lucian Blackwood inside the dim, red-lit belly of the cargo hold. He sat exactly where Maya had ordered him with his back pressed against the cold metal bulkhead, listening to the muffled, distant shouting of Valen’s perimeter guards as they secured the captured northern trucks outside.

Hound countered. “And what does that mean?” “He’s part of an organization that sells information for profit,” Hound explained. “They’ve been watching me for a while now. Leaving him alive isn’t an option.” Emily’s voice softened, her tone pleading. “There has to be another way.” Hound ignored her as they took a sharp turn, arriving at Blackstone, a renowned store for battle wear, weapons, and ether-infused gear. Two guards in rare, glimmering armor flanked the entrance, nodding to Hound as he passed.

He figured the ruthless demon was about to demand something out of hand again. “It’s nothing. I just arrived at Blackburn City for business but got stopped at the airport. “I’d like you to do me a little favor… “Or I won’t be able to leave this place alive!” After hearing Harvey's playful tone, Gordon wanted to slam his head to the ground so badly. He did not know why Harvey wanted to go to Blackburn City, but he knew it would be terrible if the people at the airport were to go against him. “Give me three minutes. I’ll handle this,” exclaimed Gordon decisively.

POV: Dante Moretti The Gulfstream G650 cut through the midnight sky over the Atlantic like a silver blade, its engines a low, predatory hum that vibrated in the soles of my boots. In the pressurized silence of the cabin, the "Higher Ground" felt like a dream I had woken up from too soon. I wasn't a retired patriarch tonight; I wasn't the man pruning olive trees in a Sicilian garden. I was the Butcher, and the scent of ozone and old blood was back in my lungs.

But I lost him because I was too proud to respect that he didn’t want to be a ruthless killer. But I’m done. For once, I will protect my son instead of just protecting myself. I, Nicholas Black, Gamma of the Midnight pack, hereby challenge you, Alpha Richard Harvey of the Midnight pack, for the Alpha title.”

I sigh, running my hand through my hair. "Can I see Grayson, please?" Malik looks stunned for a moment. "Right. Ah, he's in the Vengeance Pack right now. I'll let him know you're back." Finally, I follow Malik inside, who still is asking me relentless questions about where I've been the past five days. Honestly all I want to do is collapse my weak body into a bed, but I supplied Malik with the basics of my kidnapping. I left out details of the strange Huntsman named Cal from a Pack unknown. He told me to keep a secret, and at this time, I'm not jumping on the idea of selling him out. I mean, he's proved how good he is with a bow and arrow...

At this time, his heart collapsed. He picked up the AK in his hand and shot wildly in the air in front of him. Then, he picked up the rocket launcher on the boat and fired two rockets. But it didn't work. The breeze was still blowing slowly around him, and the sun was bright, but it was extremely gloomy in his eyes. Black Hawk waved the rocket launcher in his hand and roared, "Demon, who are you? Come out, I'm not afraid of you!" At that moment, a golden light flashed and slashed toward him.