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Tuesday, May 5, 2009

The Mission: Thirty-Three

Dexter Fox, Benson's assistant, replaced the phone and scanned his notes. "No Tomahawks missing, according to inventory," he said to himself, "hmmm." He stood and made his way along the brightly lit hallway toward Benson's office. He knocked twice, waited. There was a "Yes!" and Dexter entered.... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 1, 2009

The Mission: Thirty-Two

Sarah began to change her clothing. Dillon and Kan began to strip the bodies of the dead soldiers, "Yuki, do you have any more of that Vicks?" Dillon asked, "Only two bottles left," she threw them across to his open hand. Dillon sprayed the Vicks over the stripped bodies and over the clothing. Sarah... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Mission Thirty-One

Lieutentant Mang stayed out in front with the lead dogs. He would occasionaly glance back; making sure the troop was following. The dog handlers held onto the long ropes and were virtual pulled up the slope of the first hill. At the top, the dogs became confused and started walking in circles. Mang... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

The Mission: Thirty

Mang stood on the veranda of the hut; below eight dogs pulled at the ropes holding them. The barking of the dogs echoed across the compound. "Let the dogs smell the body of the strip guard!" yelled Mang, his voice carrying through the night. The handlers let their dogs sniff at the corpse of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Mission: Twenty-Nine

Dillon moved silently through the dark countryside. Behind him he could hear the odd explosion from the camp as another car or truck went up in flames. As he moved he pulled the satellite phone from deep in his shirt pocket and punched in the number. "Campbell!" the resonant voice was clear in his... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 20, 2009

Mission: Twenty-Eight

Songfi and Pol made their way back to the dirt track, Kim and Songy stood by the police car, "I've wiped it down, there shouldn't be any fingerprints," said Kim pointing that the car. "Songfi, put these gloves on and follow us down the track, we'll ditch the car further along the track." Kim, Songy... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

The Mission: Twenty-Seven

Explosions continued in and around the motor pool area. The guard's quarters was in flames and two of the prisoner huts were also burning. Dillon watched as guards forced prisoners out of the huts and into the center of the compound. One guard began pistol whipping a prisoner. Dillon took aim and... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

The Mission: Twenty-Six

The police officer's gun-belt became snagged in his seat belt, his body half in and half out of the car window. Pol smashed a close fist down on his face. He cried out as blood burst from his broken nose. The officer fought to get his pistol, Pol smashed his face hard again rendering him... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Mission: Twenty-Five

Kan and Dillon came running from one of the corner huts, up the wooden steps and into the hut where Yuki and Sarah stared at the corpse of Pak. "We've got about 15 minutes before this place is going to be crawling with guards looking for us," Dillon said as he knelt down to check his handy-work.... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

The Mission: Twenty-Four

The streets of Pyongyang were not busy as the car sped through the city. Pol slepted in the passenger's seat next to the driver. Songfi, at the wheel, stayed under the speed limit. "Songfi," asked Kim, "Where did you get this car?" Songfi smiled, revealing his nicotine stained teeth, "This car... Sign in to see full entry.

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