Novel & Cerita Mercenary Organization

"Outsiders. As in–" "Mercenary packs." He says grimly. "The ones that sell their loyalty to the highest bidder." Bingo! One mystery solved. Everything was beginning to make a bit more sense now. The thought still makes my blood run chill. Rogues we could deal with. But mercenaries? That's organized warfare. "Who would want to go this far just to get me?" I mutter. Lucien shoots me a side eye. "You're a pretty big deal. Lots of enemies, not enough fans."

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.

“And they what, they kill them?” “Well, Yeah. They're called the mercenaries, but I suppose they are more like the Were equivalent of the CIA secret assassins. Only they’re not owned or operated by any government or organisation. We don’t exactly talk about them, everyone knows about them, but they are a taboo subject” Gunner explained.

(The world pauses entirely around her for a moment as she seems to be gathering energy and attempting to focus on her powers despite screaming frantically. Narrator: "So I can only imagine you're wondering how we got to this point, because this seems like a pretty tumultuous situation. So let's back it up a bit and explain a few things. First off: Hi! I'm your narrator, Kimora Sylvaburn." (The screen does a close up on her falling screaming face.) "Yeah that's totally me there... messed up situation huh? The last time we did this you guys kind of got a bit of a rushed story about us. That's my fault. The snack was tasty so I ate the whole thing without leaving a second thought. This time aro

“To let them taste what they did to us. To erase their memories, to control them and to let them forget that HongYoonChoi exist. After all, we were thrown by your organizations. The no name organization were thrown like beggars in the street.” No name organization. Joshua heard that before the organizations were made, they are people who was thrown out of the group. And maybe, the real reason why this man was going against them, using any necessary actions, is to take revenge. Hatred. Greed. When they came together, it will be poisonous. The answer came clear. “So you can change your decision,” Ben suggested. “Join me. And let’s take everything down. Didn’t you wish for it? For these groups

Aaron turned to look at her, pulling Elaine into his lap and pointing at the computer screen, asking, "Do you know who this is?" On the computer screen was a photo of a man dressed in military camouflage. "He is..." Elaine began to connect the dots, "the mercenary who tried to kill us, right?" "That's right," Aaron praised her and tapped her nose lightly. "It's him. According to the information my friend found from the two men in black detained by the police, these people are all part of a mercenary organization called the 'Scorpions,' and this guy, called 'Scorpion,' is their leader."