The Athena Code's

The Athena Code's
52. DEADLY ILLUSION'S


(Flashback on)


"DOORRRS!! "


"DOORRR!!"


"AUGGGH!! "


Two shots were heard. Irish-0601 falls down, a bullet rips through his calf. The M4-Custom long-barreled rifle in his hand immediately fell while another bullet shot into his arm. He is completely in a state of inattention and is like a man who has lost control over himself.


"Bed*bah! Who shot Irish-0601?! " Shouted Spartan-03."Everyone gather and hold your weapons! The medical team checked the state of all the injured!" Shouted Spartan again. He ran up to Irish-0601 and grabbed a custom M-4 from the sand right next to the fallen Irish-0601 with a circular body. Irish-0601 began to groan in pain. His red blood stained the sand of the beach.


Athena-1609 and Irish-3700 rushed to where the body of a CIA agent lay helplessly stretched with three bullets still lodged in his body. One of them hit the chest of the agent. Athena examined the victim's pulse calmly. "It's not helped." he sighed.


"We saved Irish-0601." And Athena then. Then the two rushed towards Irish-0601 with an emergency stretcher.


All personnel gathered in a circle, from both the botanists, CIA agents and The team.


A man in black, with a tall, well-built body and sharp eyes like a drawn sword stepped up to Spartan-003.


The man was from a CIA group codenamed Tiger Wild-001. He seems to be the leader of the agents. Now he is right standing in front of the towering Spartan-03 with his sturdy body that makes anyone chirp. But Tiger raised his face in front of the Spartan-03 head armor.


"SEALS, your prestige is so high. You guys are proud everywhere, it turns out all that is just a joke, Ciih..!!" Tiger's fizzle couldn't contain his anger. The death of his agent too quickly and in vain made all CIA personnel board.


"We are still studying this unexpected incident. It would be wise if we talk about this carefully, no need to shoot my personnel carelessly. We are in a situation we do not yet understand. You CIA guys are so sharp-mouthed and sloppy just like toddlers." The Spartan Rutuk is no less emotional.


"Bullsh*t !!" Tiger's short shriek as he continued to look at Spartan with a defiant gaze right in front of the Spartan's head armor and tall body, aroused Spartan's fury.


Spartan-03 opened his head armor revealing his entire face that had been painted green and looked increasingly fierce. Next Spartan disarmament and vest his own armor then the last he opened his Seals costume.What remains is only a slightly tight T-shirt that is not able to hide the perfection of his masculine body shape. He looks solid and has all the physical appeal of a man.


"Do you want to solve it this way?" Spartan asked coldly with his sharp grin.


"Stop! Are you guys on payroll to be losers like this. Be aware that the enemy is watching and laughing at your stupidity from his seat." Screeched Agatha Maren with courage and a very high tone of voice. He was already standing between Tiger and Spartan who were silent about the words of the wise and charismatic woman before them.


"I remind you, there's never been a clear predator on this island. Deaths are more by suicide and killing each other's friends. This is just the beginning. Don't be too quick to believe what you see and what you hear here, it could be just an illusion. I'm not forcing you to believe but be careful. Stop this fight because we're being deceived." Firmly Agatha with hardened facial lines and a deep expression, made all eyes on her and her voice echoed at the beginning of the silent night.


Each person is busy with his own thoughts. There is no one who does not know about the horror stories in Palmyra Atoll. So that everyone is carried away in a gripping mind hearing sentence after sentence thrown from Agatha Maren. Although most of them do not believe it but being directly here on this island really gives a different sensation of horror.


Thanks to her ability to influence others, Agatha managed to reunite between the team and the CIA.


They sat in negotiations to take some deal.


The first one carried a squad of CIA agents who had been shot at by one of the SH-60 LAMPS Seahawk pilots.


Second, divide them all in two small groups to run tomorrow's operation into the place suspected by Tiger and his team as the location of Barbara's illegal laboratory.


Third, medical personnel remain at the post with the pilots, waiting for a call if at any time needed to pick up injured personnel.


For tonight they decided to rest in the post. Unlike the previous custom, where Seal team six always run operations at night. In Palmyra Atoll it becomes impossible due to the extremely mysterious terrain and undetected enemy points.


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The future warrior bunker for peace


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"Hahhahhaa.., what a ridiculous, ckckckk... "


Robert smiled proudly considering his ingenuity. He cleverly installed surveillance cameras on the poles of shipwrecks that were on the rock. The high position of the pole makes the range of the surveillance camera very wide.


"Are we going to finish them off tonight? " Tanya Vivian enthusiastically.


"No, no. We give them a chance to experience the deadly illusion created by the PETAGION creatures."Hiss Robert with a satisfied mimic and confident of a landslide victory is on his side.


"The Petagions were very helpful. Some time ago Tiger Wild along with five other agents almost found this bunker, lucky PETAGION mislead them. The black man was the only one that was hard to shake by the Petagions. That man has a really solid soul." Robert again.


"Hihihihi..., it is adorable to see them die one after another in their own fear without needing to dirty our hands. " Chichel Vivian is happy.


"Don't rely too much on the other side. Prepare zeus armor, tomorrow morning we will move. My hands are already itching to feel the bone strength of those Seals." Robert muttered with a stifled rage in each of his heavy tones of voice.


"Darling, they won't be able to match you." Vivian whispers in Robert Kanumba's ears with his mischievous kerling.


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Inside the medical-service special tent, Heilen and Irish-3700 have finished removing all bullets from the legs and arms of Irish-0601. After dripping antibiotics they then bandaged the Irish-0601 wound with a bandage. Irish-0601 still unconscious under the influence of anesthetic drugs.


"A-1609, I-3700.Can I come in?" Spartan baritone sounds came from outside the tent stomping Heilen and Irish-3700.


" Get in." Sahut Irish-3700 with a cheerful face for a moment.


"How is he doing? When can he be interrogated? " Task Spartan.


"Sincerely Commander. The state of Irish-0601 is still unstable. We can't say yet when it can be interrogated. " Tukas Heilen straightforward.


"Hm... Athena-1609, why are you always so formal with me. I think we've been close enough all along." Spartan Temptation. Heilen is the only girl in the Circle Seals who has not been successfully slept with. He was always challenged to try to conquer the determination of this Athenian.


"Sorry commander, be professional." Firmly Heilen flat. He hates this badboy in front of him.


All the charms of a conquering man are stacked on Jeremy (Spartan-03). It would be very difficult for a normal woman to turn away from an established man with a perfect physique and a handsome face like Jeremy. She's the girl in the navy seals, except for Heilen.


Heilen was raised by a father with a strong eastern culture who rejected premarital free relationships. He was betrayed by Francisco Cardoso. He could not satisfy the desire of his former fiancee, but Heilen did not regret it at all. He is grateful and proud to have a father who is as effective and full of care as Ahmad Rizal Munaf.


"Athena-1609, you're very challenging. I will patiently wait for that moment, where your sigh will play in my ears." The Spartan's whisper approached Heilen's ear. Heilen hurriedly stayed away from the annoying man. Yes, according to him, Spartans are very annoying.


Suddenly Heilen remembered Mr. G.How is the man doing now? Did he return to America as Zeus said? Heilen asked in his mind.


"Spartan, don't keep teasing Heilen. Can't you see we're in an unclear situation. We don't even know where our enemies are hiding." Omel Irish-3700 with jealousy that he can not hide.


The Spartans instantly pulled the Irish-3700 waist lustfully. His unexpressed passion for Heilen now found another impingement. He and the Irish-3700 have done so many times so it makes no difference to repeat it here. Their relationship is a kind of symbiotic mutualism, giving each other pleasure.


Irish-3700 has always been addicted to the ferocious Spartan game. No matter Heilen who was accompanying Irish-0601 who was lying on a medical mat and only blocked a thin curtain from the makeshift mattress where he and Irish-3700 were hunting satisfaction.


Erang*n's voice and sigh*n was very disturbing to Heilen's hearing." Brengsw! " Siss Heilen nanar.


Suddenly his vision darkened, he seemed to have just lost his consciousness for a moment. He looked around confused. How can he be in the apartment Francisco Cardoso. And the voices of the man and woman no longer belong to Francisco Cardoso with a woman who is definitely not himself.


Heilen grabbed his long barrel gun with his jaw hardened.He got up and unsheathed the M4-Custom in his hand.


"Fransisco Cardosoo, I hate you." Heilen sizzled as he walked closer to the two figures who were doing the unification of the core level.


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