A secret expedition stumbles onto a dangerous discovery...





They were pinned

The dogs and trackers came behind them. Men on horseback soon followed. Bolan watched them from behind cover. He clicked his radio. “Piet, what have you got up front?”

“Armed men, platoon strength.” Piet said.

Bolan glanced at Gilad. “Anything?”

Gilad and the guide spoke is whispered Russian. Gilad shook his head. “He says he doesn’t know who these guys are. He says despite their clothes they are not Tajik.”

Bolan surveyed their trackers. “Piet, how are the guys ahead of us armed?”

“It's all Russian kit.”

"My guys are all carrying Chinese weapons.” Bolan said and clicked his radio. “Eckhart, you there?”

“I copy, Coop.”

“I think the people in front and behind are two different groups.”

Eckhart wasn’t panicking yet but he was clearly agitated. “What are you saying, Coop?”

“I've got a theory these guys have two different agendas.” Bolan lowered his binoculars and looked at the ex-Ranger. “I say we introduce them and watch what happens.”

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What may have once saved the world could now destroy it...



Levi began to twist alarmingly in his ropes

Annja reached up and grabbed his right boot to stabilize him.Whether the experience unnerved him or not he didn’t continue the conversation. That suited Annja fine.

In the early afternoon the storm clouds returned with a suddenness that halfway tempted Annja to believe in Levi’s dueling mountain-deities. At almost the same moment a soft cry came from above and Annja looked up to see Larry’s head silhouetted against the ominous boiling clouds. She could tell he was grinning.

Less than five minutes later Levi and Larry were helping her scramble onto the top of a gently sloping plain of ice, pierced by snow-mounded juts of rock. A mile and a half ahead of her rose the snow-covered peak of Ararat. And there, a quarter mile away to the south and west of them, the long, dark mound of the Ararat Anomaly seemed to hang over the edge of the abyss.

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Cyberterrorists plot to crash and kill...



Bolan’s thoughts turned to CLODO’s leader

He was the brains behind a number of attacks on
computer manufacturers and related businesses
during the past several months, and much more
than computers had been destroyed.

Bombs, stray bullets and other collateral damage
was always the result of warfare. But with terrorists,
It became the objective rather than an unfortunate
byproduct. Since its reorganization, CLODO’s
bombings, machine-gunning and other terrorist
strikes had claimed hundreds of lives.

The Executioner’s jaw tightened as the bloody
sight before him generated anger. He wasn’t
responsible for the death and destruction at this
CLODO safehouse.

Pierre Rouillan was responsible for the deaths of
his men.

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Shock waves of the past erupt deep inside earth...


“On your knees, outlander bitch!” the man shouted.
He reached for the back of her neck.

Without otherwise moving, Brigid’s right hand
lashed up, caught the man by the thumb and secured
a kote gaeshi wristlock. Twisting sharply, she took
a swift step back and kicked the man behind his left
knee. He dropped her guns to the floor.

His leg buckled and he went down awkwardly,
catching himself by his right hand. Gritting her
teeth, Brigid locked the man’s wrist under her left
arm and heaved up on it, hoping to dislocate it at
the shoulder. He cried out in pain.

Captain Saragayn lifted his right hand, the
fingers sparkling with jeweled rings. “Our guest
either does not understand either our language or
our etiquette.”

In Magindano, Brigid said, “I understand the one
and have no tolerance for the other.”

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