EVE Fiction

“Mother, why are we doing this so late?” Deva, The eighteen year old daughter of Alekza Devoor asked only to be interrupted by her mother.

"Maybe to make up for lost time, since you decided to spend so much with this so called boyfriend in Krazator." Alekza's reply was laced with bitterness.

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A female voice said blankly "I am the groups leader code named Foxtrot Uniform, do you have the targets location?"

Dromin paused a moment, Alekza looked over at him and noticed he was staring at the soldiers with amazement. He had no idea the Mercenaries he hired would be like this.

Foxtrot stepped up closer to the monitor in a menacing way, making Dromin swallow his words as she continued "I said we will return tomorrow with mission complete, make sure you do your part."

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Jimmy Ekard laughed "You don't mess with the Jimmy Drake Gang" and they all toasted to that.
The five men broke out in laughter and continued their eating and drinking.

Yaphil screamed in pain "Oh my god, my god! Spare me i beg you mercy!" the mercenary held Yaphil up as Kilo extracted the chip they needed from his stomach.

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Foxtrot shrugged “I have to admit, I wondered why we have always used camera drones when it would seem simpler just using your ship based camera’s and sensors to feed us an outside image and data on our screens in the cockpit.” Foxtrot remarked, then her eyes suddenly looked past Alekza’s shoulder, her eyes opened wide with shock.

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