Immortality/ Immortalidad (TomTord)

Chapter 14

-With Tord-

He was in his office when he heard a knock at his door. He pressed the button underneath the desk and the person from the other side entered.

It was General Martinez.

He saluted really quickly and placed himself before his desk. Tord nods his head in the Generals direction to proceed.

"Well sir, we have kept our eye on both Patrik and Pau's movement for the past 4 weeks..."

"And..."

"They have been doing their normal routine until when Patrik goes into some corner, that's when the audio and visual becomes disrupted and comes back after 10 to 15 minutes sir."

"..."

"Is there anything el-"

"That'll be all. You can go back to your department. Remember that this investigation doesn't leave your lips or your departments lips understood?"

"Yes sir."

The General stands, salutes, and walks out.

He leaves a heated and betrayed leader behind...

-Present-

Tord had shot his wall 7 times leaving his gun with no ammo left and him still unsatisfied.

He knew Patrik like the back of his hand. They've been friends since grade school and he knew that Patrik and Pau were even closer friends knowing each other from Poland.

If news like this were to get to Pau, he'd be distraught and probably not believe Tord at all.

It would be unforgivable.

Tord shook his head and went into his uniform once again and headed out to his training area.

Once he got there, he could tell that the soldiers were tense.

'And they should be...'

"All soldiers in formation!"

Tord calls them out and in seconds, they do as what it was required.

"Now, as you may see, some of you are fresh meat here while others have seen the bloodshed in the battlefield where everything is chaos."

Silence. Dead silence.

"But today, I want to see how well you all are. I will be calling you up by fives to these targets and you will aim for the center. If missed, there will be consequences. Understood?"

"Sir yes Sir!"

"Good."

Tord points out the first five at the front of the rows and each grabbed an AK-47 and placed themselves into position. Two of them were having trouble standing.

"Fire!"

They all shot in unison causing a few of the soldiers to cover their ears from the deadly noise.

"Arms down! Face forward!"

They did so and were now facing the rest of the red soldiers and Tord. Tord took no time and went to the targets.

The first two were at an excellent presicion and had shot the middle splendidly.

He taps their shoulders and send them off to the side to stay put.

The third target was off to the wall behind the target. There was no bullet hole of any sort on it. This soldier was freshmeat.

Tord tilts his head and looks at the soldiers eyes who were looking forward, seemingly straining themselves to not look at him.