Inferno Squadron Novels & Stories

A flock of flamingos, the Inferno Order's battle mounts, descended from above. Atop these birds rode the elite warriors of the Inferno Order, the Fire Guards. Among them, Egan led a hundred men. As for the other hundred thousand troops, they had been stationed elsewhere. "Egan, tone it down. You're scaring my little one," Micah complained, patting the white crane beneath him to soothe it.

"Package is alive. Priority Alpha." Another pause. Longer this time. Then Winters spoke, the words sending a chill down Leo’s spine despite their practicality: **<< The Aerie. Rossi’s nest. Heavily fortified. Air defense. Ground sensors. Mercenary core: ‘Viper Squad’. Ex-Spetsnaz. Nasty. >>** A beat. **<< Extraction window: 36 hours. Prep point: Grid Echo-Seven. Bring your own guns. And Finch? >>** The voice turned even colder. **<< This clears the ledger. All of it. >>**

Before Dante could even take a breath, the deafening roar of three massive V8 engines violently shattered the quiet of the docks. Blinding, high beam headlights cut flawlessly through the dense fog. Three matte black, heavily armored SUVs violently mounted the concrete pier, completely blocking the only exit. The heavy doors swung open. Silas and the ghost squad poured out like living shadows, their suppressed tactical rifles instantly raising to their shoulders. A dozen bright red laser sights painted flawless, lethal dots directly onto Dante's chest and forehead. But it was the man who stepped out of the lead vehicle that made Dante's blood run completely cold.

I just laugh back, she really is something. ‘Everyone be prepared, you all know what you have to do. Get into your squads remember to only kill those that refuse to back down. Together we are stronger, we don’t need numbers we need heart, one pack, one heart’ Enyo tells our pack of warriors over the mind-link. They all begin to move into their teams, everyone knows their orders. Trent nods to us before he moves out with his squad, they are to move to the back of Dylan’s pack blocking them in, while the other teams move to their positions.

So he went to the very beginning. In the dimly lit, subterranean base, the air was thick with tension as Asmo addressed his elite squadron. The base itself was a labyrinth of steel corridors and reinforced concrete chambers, designed to withstand any assault. The walls were adorned with monitors displaying surveillance feeds and tactical maps, casting an eerie glow across the room. The atmosphere was electric, charged with the gravity of the impending confrontation with Satan.

Aazim who was taken unawares also crashed down to the floor and crawled under a chair only big enough to cover his head and shoulders. "Go! Go! Go!" Was what Mariam heard and she dared to turn her head towards the exit. She could see armed uniformed men entering the courtyard from the hallway and the front entrance. She recognized them as the military and a wave of relief flooded her heart. The sound of many guns firing off at the same time was deafening and she pressed her hands to her ears and shut her eyes as fear quickly and suddenly crept into her so she reached out for Saadiya who at first flinched at her touch but looked up to see Mariam's have searching for hers and trying to hold on