A Malaysian school becomes a deadly battleground...

A grenade bounced down the alley toward them

Without hesitating, Rosli stepped forward and
planted a firm toe-kick with impeccable accuracy.
The grenade whipped back the way it had come.

“Down!” Bolan ordered.

They hit the deck. The grenade exploded in the
alley mouth. Bolan counted to three, his ears
ringing from the blast, then surged up with the
Beretta 93-R in both hands.

He advanced on the alley mouth. The bodies
of the shooters he and Rosli had already killed
were splayed in gruesome wreckage, torn by
the explosion. Bolan had seen enough carnage
in his lengthy personal war that the sight did
not unnerve him, but he would never truly be
used to it; no sane human being ever became
completely inured to death and destruction. The
Executioner simply did what he had to do, and
took in measured stride the dead men he left in
his wake—men who tried to take his life, or the
lives of good men, women and children. If at
some time Mack Bolan was held to account, if his
tally were to be judged, he would stand unafraid
before whatever power that might be.

But that day of judgment would not be this day.

Available October 12th, 2010, wherever books are sold

Rogue Angel # 26, The Dragon's Mark

For everything light, there is something dark...

There was one more attacker

Annja whirled, expecting her final opponent to be
closing the distance between them while her attention
was elsewhere.

But that wasn’t the case. The other man hadn’t moved.

He stood watching her, hands held behind his back,
like an instructor evaluating her performance.

“Who are you and what do you want?” Annja asked,
and was surprised at the depth of anger she heard in
her voice.

Her opponent said nothing.

“I’ll give you one last—”

She never finished the sentence.

One second her opponent was standing in front
of her with both hands behind his back, and in the
next he was leaping forward, a Japanese long sword
suddenly appearing in his hands.

Annja just barely managed to deflect the strike as she
brought her own sword up.

Where the hell had that sword come from?

It was almost as if he’d conjured the thing out of
thin air….

Available September 14th, 2010, wherever books are sold.