The Sovereign Heir

Chapter 24 A Force To Be Reckoned With

Nolan got up early in the morning, leaving me in the bed to sleep in. He kissed me on the lips and my cheek before leaving. As soon as I sense he is gone I got in the shower. I get dressed in a track suit, grabbing my phone I notice my key cards are under it. He had the sense to finally give them back. I stop in the kitchen to tell Ms. Brown I wouldn't be having breakfast; I have a meeting to attend in person with my brother. I take my 'work' duffle bag out of my truck and place it in the boot of my roadster.

Pulling into the underground parking garage I pull up next to Lennox, Lex and Michelle. "Good morning commander, you seem to be in a good mood." Boy was I, nothing like an orgasm to set the rest of your day right. "Did you...No you didn't?" Look at Lex speculating, Michelle started sniffing me. "Nah, she didn't, but I'm sure something close enough happened." Clicking my tongue, "Mind on the mission and not what might of happened in my knickers." Lennox chimes in, "Yes ma'am, let's get to it. Your uncle should be meeting us here shortly."

We leave at 10, I brought the drive to give us our next targets. Bryant will analyze this so we can get this over with before the solstice. We all strip down and suite up in our specialized gear. "Please tell me you all have your gauntlets. We are going up against some of the worst and oldest of Allister's followers." They all nod their heads. Uncle Reg this is gonna get messy, please be careful, they might try to deploy silver. I suspect some of us will have a few injuries. Only thing I ask is keep the humans and supes in the area out of the crossfire. Guns only as a last resort."

We gather around the operations table looking at a live hologram of the location we would enter. Bryant sent buffer drones out to dampen any enemy interference for 100 kilometers. There will be six of us going, with our scouts around the territory for cleanup and back up, if this gets too messy. "Shields up, this will be just as dirty as what we experienced in the realm. They are desperate, with desperation comes blind rage." I open the portal placing my hooded mask up, everyone follows my lead. We all step through landing in our designated areas.

Dusk has finally set, it is past 6pm and people are settling in for the night. Just then, my ears perk up to commotion coming from my six. They didn't just have one but three. I believe two of them were for trafficking and the other is the main target. Generating money while achieving their means to an end. "Michelle I have thirty on ground, four in the van, six warlocks on high perches and the 10 holding the targets". They are using highly powerful glamours to go unseen." I got the six in my sight, permission to take them out."

Without a second thought I give the command. Michelle let loose her infinity bow killing them all in one blow. Their ground forces began to stir, senses the lack of backup from the warlocks. Uncle Reggie chimes in; "I have 20 on the ground taking up offensive  positions. Bryant, Lex and Lennox we're up." I watch them take out the twenty before they knew what hit them, some of the rest plucked off by Michelle.

Then, the last ten starting to shoot, taking a running leap from the 200 feet I am posted on, I swan dive down, throwing out my blades once my feet hit the ground. Some didn't fall as easily, meaning they had orcs with them. Coming in close to the biggest, thrusting my fingers into his ribs as I kick into his larynx, sending him flying back.

I orb behind twisting his neck on a swivel. Pulling out my blade from the one I just killed, I morph my blade into a sica for the last few. "Linafeal hadha bialtariqat alaqadims (let's do this the old way)."  They nod in agreement. I watch as they loaded the three victims into the van reversing, leaving four more to try and take me out. "You five track the van, I got this covered."

The orcs pull out battle axes, from four points surrounding me. Since this is how they want to play it, let me even this out. I generate another sica, holding them firm. The four orcs came charging in high, I took the low ground spinning on my knees slicing through them like butter. I paused with small traces of their blood lingering at the tips of my blades.