Novel & Cerita Mercenary Organization

And the only reason they could run their mouths like this was because they had yet to face life-or-death situations, and there were plenty of others who could toot their own horns. She just didn't imagine that the mercenary party she was registering now would be feared across the world! Still, she dutifully worked and continued providing information. "The class of mercenary groups are thus: below ten and it's a party, up to hundred and it's a company—above that, and it's an army. When your registered members increase, you can come back to register your new class." Caleb, Oxley, Fafnir, and Bigby all nodded in understanding.

"I didn't realize that it's contagious! Bell, get the hazard masks out and lock these dudes away!" I scowl at him, not finding his overreacting funny this time 'round. "He's not at risk of developing the fatal man-flu. It's called man-flu for a reason. It's not sissy-flu!" Troy speaks up once again, voicing his dumb opinions. "BroBoyBand won't get it because he's not a man, so don't scare the poor wimp for nothing!"

These individuals were stronger and higher ranked than the ones keeping watch on Darcy. The members of Zion Mercenaries were mostly war veterans. The organization was active in the western criminal world. The members were highly involved in overturning political powers and assassinating political figures.

Unlike Kalen, he is among the lunatics who came here willingly in complete trust of their strength to get the prize. Outside here, he is a mercenary who fights, kills, and protects, if hired, as a source of income and livelihood. He is an external member of on of the big 5, the Blackwater Mercenaries. The Blackwater Mercenaries is the only organization whose rules and restrictions are looser, among the big 5. They accept outsiders who proved their strength as external members, who work for them as mercenaries, and are paid. The Emperor doesn’t focus completely on being a mercenary alone though, as he looks for unconventional means of income like this.

Serena's brow knit tighter, she knew that there were people in this world who dealt in murder, but she didn't realize that in the twenty-first century, there were actually mercenary clubs. "Those countries don't care?" Isn't this the equivalent of a terrorist organization? Nathan smiled, knowing that she couldn't understand this, "Madam, the ones who place orders with the mercenary society are those countries you mentioned, assassinating the head of the country is something they often do, so many people are afraid of Maxwell, and even more so, they are afraid of being targeted by his mercenary society, and the people in the mercenary society are all the first class masters in this world, whi

Jim shook his head to clear the horrendous image. Tess laughed breathily. She wasn't lying. She could understand Jim's words, it does sound unreasonable. It should be known that it takes a lot of strength, finance and mental capacity to form just one mercenary group. It's a long process and preparation. Some prepare for a whole decade and still fail. From recruiting men to training them to be loyal, to taking care of their feeding, housing and clothing expenses and monitoring their activities on tasks bestowed upon them. Due to their large number, there's a possibility of spy infiltration, a virus within a mercenary group and this is 6 out of 10 reasons why mercenary groups meet their demise

" Mr. Riddle Sr. raised his head as he looked at Nicole. The look in his eyes changed. 'No wonder Mr. Wyance and Mr. Johnston Sr. cared about her so much.’ 'Zane Spears’s the world’s most famous mercenary organization. They’re employed by top-level figures from countries around the world.’ 'No one has seen Zane Spears. But mercenaries that were chosen by him are elite talents. And they were all chosen when they were at a young age. Among them are people from ancient families and the children of wealthy families. They’re all athletic and talented geniuses.’

Enraged, he decided to take matters into his own hands and dismantle the organization. Together, they formed their own organization: The Metaphor. Their mission was simple: to take down criminal organizations that exploited innocent people, and to put the money they stole back into charity. They worked tirelessly, training a team of highly skilled operatives and recruiting top talent from law enforcement and intelligence agencies. They were relentless in their pursuit of justice, never hesitating to cross borders or confront powerful enemies.

"I've been a member of Irenic ever since I was around 12 or 13 and mom and dad never really knew about it. I had a friend from school who was recruited. He was scared to be alone and that was the reason I joined. There was 5 of us. And that friend of mine, died during our first mission." The heavy burden of the responsibility has caught up with my worries and exhaustion that I can no longer stop my mouth from speaking. "I was 14, wielding knives and guns along my comrades. We," I trailed off and gulped. "You know that I kill, right? But, Eli, the people we kill are hopeless human beings with shady business that helps a lot in the deterioration of humanity. Irenic is an organization formed by

She wasn’t someone easy to mess with. “Now… My group has been standing establishment for around seven years now. Two years prior, we had nothing but a vast land bestowed by the king. Gradually, my people built the home that I longed for and created the organization for me to run. Now, we have a full set of departments in this building. Accountant team, medic team, spy team, assassination team, and warrior class.” “A rather bizarre business.” Amari wasn’t sure how to classify her business. “I call my business Mercenary Info. The Hidden group was someone collecting information all over the world.”