The Blind Eternity's
5. I'm a bad captain

A tall man was sitting sweetly in a pastel-brown padded soup. With his left leg propped up on his right leg and his head looking up, the man seemed arrogant. The coat he wore dangled touching the floor without porcelain. One hand holds the butts of cigarettes that have been used up half and the other hand holds a champagne glass. His lips smiled faintly at the group of people behind the screen.

"Stupid man" the man murmured. The bass sounds scary. His face was invisible due to the dark room, only his silhouette only looked so sturdy. "I told you not to play with me."

A group of people in SWAT uniforms were seen behind the monitor screen.

"A dawn attack, huh?" mumbling again. His evil laughter resounded filling the large room that only had him, his sopa and the monitor screen. "Unfortunately I'm smarter than you."

The man pressed a hands-free headset on his ear. "Return the explosive time to about an hour. I want to play games with those sewer rats."

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Pitcairn, United States.

Monday, 11 September 2017 | 12.30 AM.

"310 on 61! Report it!" liza exclaimed at someone behind a walkie talkie. His voice was firm but as much as possible was not heard.

"We've surrounded every building." The sound behind the walkie talkie.

"Good! Find whatever it is! We will wait and watch outside" muttered Liza after which she put her walkie talkie in the pocket of her uniform vest.

The dark atmosphere in the middle of the night actually has an advantage for ambush agents, and Liza and Vero are no exception. They are Intel members who have become elite members. In addition to having an AN/AVS-6 - a special night vision device - and Fusil Automatique Leger on hand that is whenever ready to be tucked away, they also have high martial abilities and inevitable physical endurance. Even desperate conditions they will not be daunted.

Bullets, large-scale bomb blasts, and death before their eyes were passed during physical training. Not to mention their mentality that was as strong as steel.

"61 on 310! We're locked, but there's no need to worry. And one more thing, there's no one in the building, we just found writing in weird language."

"What's that?!" Liza's orders. This time his voice was no longer in the form of a mutter. His emotions were suddenly ignited from feeling deceived by the enemy. "Quick translation!"

It has been a waste since then if what is sought is not in place.

"Good."

Liza brought her hand up, told the other members who were with her to shut up and give silence for her to hear the report from the Eagle team inside.

"Damn! There's a bomb in this room, and the bad news is we're locked up" the Eagle member said.

And all the troops outside the building are now starting to experience jaw drop. So this is a trap?

"How come? Quickly out! I won't let you die!" The tone Liza let out sounded very worried yet firm at one time.

"We can't. The only way is to blow up this room like the bastards wrote earlier."

When the other members heard the word blast as fast as lightning they moved away from the building earlier. Liza was still unmoved she tried to shoot the entrance. But no, the door is not open.

"Liza! Follow me!" Vero pulled Liza as hard as he could. He did not want to be selfish to leave his commander there with a bomb that might soon explode. He heard all the conversations of Liza and the Eagle team leader. Therefore, he was able to draw the conclusion that the Eagle team would not survive.

"I don't understand and I don't want to understand. I'm the commander here, and I command you to get out of there as soon as possible! Without a bomb explosion!" Liza still kept shouting. His body had indeed moved away but his life seemed to be still left in the place of its establishment earlier.

"Sorry Liza, this is completely out of my control. Too bad, to stop the bomb seems too late because it's only three seconds left and the bad news is we're not taking Gegana's team."

Liza started sweating. Eagle team can't die, there's a good friend there. The friend who spoke to him through a walkie talkie.

"Jeremy shit! Get out of there I said!" peekik Liza is not careless.

"Jer-jer"

Just then Liza's body and some of her friends were bounced 3 meters away. The explosion was truly devastating as if a mother of satan type bomb was placed thousands in one room.

"Damn, Jeremy! I won't forgive you!" pekik Liza call. His face was soaked with tears. Once again, the person closest to him died while on duty with him.

"Not crying." Vero immediately grabbed Liza, he was also hit. Jeremy is also his friend, even once a special person for Vero.

"Fifteen were dead, fifty-two alive" said the man behind the bodies of the women.

Yes, the last report on the ambush mission ended in failure. I don't know how many more missions will end up failing and taking casualties.

Vero felt his shoulders weigh. He knew Liza was unconscious.

"Thank Captain Garcia to the ship, then immediately to the agent's office in Washington. We have to hurry because it looks like this island is going to burn" Vero ordered.

One of the Wolf members lifted up Liza's thin body wrapped in a uniform and a special vest. The special helmet worn by Liza was first opened. The hair roll, the top 2 buttons of the uniform shirt, and the special belt on his waist had been stripped away by Vero. Liza fainted hence she needed a lot of oxygen for her body and the release action of some accessories was very helpful for Liza's consciousness process.

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Liza had regained consciousness just as their members had mounted Liza on a jet aimed directly at Washington.

Her tears fell. He himself did not know why he could shed tears, usually he will only be shaken for a while when colleagues he knows are killed on duty and then return like Liza who is sadistic and talkative as usual. He's been feeling more sensitive lately.

"Don't shed tears. You should be ashamed of your captaincy" said Vero, who was sitting next to Liza.

He turned his head and found Vero's face, and some of his allies who survived because they did not enter the building. They were all smiling at Liza as if giving strength. But instead of smiling, Liza grew sobbing. He remembers a few hours ago when Jeremy threw a silly joke on a jet to the island of Pitcairn.

Jeremy says he is not afraid of death because his captain is Liza. He also said that his sin would be bestowed entirely on Liza at the time of death to pick her up in the service with Liza. And Liza didn't think that Jeremy would actually pick her up on the island.

"I'm a bad captain" said Liza lirih.

"Nothing bad. This is just the fault of some parties who seemed to urge to immediately hunt down the dark organization without a strategy," said Fabiano, a member of Wolf who carried Liza earlier.

True, they are too rushed to forget some plans that must be turned off before intervening directly. But still, Liza should be a shield and protect her partner instead of being protected.

"Although I can not be the best leader," said Liza again.

Those on the jet began to be awkward, because Liza never let out a weak cry on just anyone because Liza is a cheerful and talkative but sadistic person on duty. And now they saw Liza sobbing as if her captain had made a grave mistake.

"Nothing is best in the world" said Vero. He began to pat Liza on the shoulder, intending to share all the power he felt.

If given the assessment, Vero's speech is indeed worth perfect, but that does not apply to Liza. He is required to be the best when he swore to be a member of SWAT agents. His circumstances and rank compel him to make himself invincible, unmatched, difficult to falter, and not to become a failed person.

At this time, Liza needs her lover. Bryan can help Liza ease all the bad feelings that plague her mind in the man's own way. He misses Bryan.

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To be continued