Brax finally tracked down Ivy, his wife - early forties, blonde, short hair with an Australian accent - was awakened midmorning by a soft but insistent knock on the door, "please open up, whoever is behind the door. I want to see my family," she reached out from her foldout couch and stretched her hands to the lock. Suddenly the door was open and Brad went in, "stay here" he ordered the dozen MI6 behind him.
Immediately bue squeezed himself into the hands of his wife, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry"
"Hey it's not your fault, you did what you had to do"
"I'll have to deal with so many things now that you're alive and ok. They'll pay for what they did to you and my boy and my girl" he retracts and holds her by the shoulders, "no one is taking you away from me, never again" he looks around a minute and says, "where are my kids?" He sees the legs of one little boy, "is that him, is that my boy"
"No, that's the General's, about them, Hazel took them and said she'll need to deal with you personally" Brax left Ivy, looking foggy, "what's her offer?"
"I don't know"
_________________________________Dean finally arrived home one Saturday morning, everyone was finally at peace with themselves. He looked over the dinning and saw his food was well served. "Take this to my room," he told Farrah. "Honey I want you on the dinning there's something you need to know,"
Mother appeared immediately in the dining room and sat on one golden chair across the table, "you said over the phone that they're things we don't know. What in particular?"
"Brax has a family"
________________________________"Senators Willis, please have a seat," a Hispanic, early forties young man, very military, walked into Zianas office, "I think I know the best way to shut the former DSS officer who is selling Nigeria,"
"And I also I made a website for suggestions,"
"Do you think they don't know about the website…ravens are everywhere. Now that Hazel has taken over. We need to take action on him fast, before we lose a lot of information to the English men.
"So what do you suggest,"
"We go in, and kill him"
"What? No that's not happening"
"Our Special forces are trained for that kind of mission…that's the only way"
"How are you even sure he has crossed over…"
"He has crossed over, he know he'll have to deal with us if he stays"
"And how do you know this?"
"We all have ravens here in Nigeria"
"There are better ways to kill a man in the outpost than send an army"
"Yes you're right, we should use the ravens like last time, we've already lost enough ravens, using them would only expose more. Or maybe we should use the invisible jet we got from Israel, yeah and make a scene. Who knows if they noticed the last time, the next time we use it is confirmation. And they time it shows up out from the sky they'll be ready to take it out, do you want to risk that much Mr. President"
Zianas stays silence for a while, then taps a button on his desk, "I'll love to speak with the Minister for defense, please"
"That's a wise choice Mr. President,"
"My secretary will see you out, make sure to reach out to me next time you have such ideas.
"My pleasure,"
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FORCED RIVALs [Nigeria x GreatBritain] ✓
FanfictionNewly elected President Zianas of Nigeria is thrown into the keg of Queen Hazel of House Ashton. He tries to strike truce with Prime Minister Dean Sutton, but his vice president, Mr. Abeola sends Nigeria most deadliest weapon, 'the VT-4 MBT SABOT RO...