The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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The sun had barely risen on the morning of 7:50 AM, cisting a soft glow over the Wolfsbane Summit Base, where the war games training ground stood still and silent.

The War Wolf Special Forces team had gathered, standing in perfect formation, their expressions a mixture of solemnity and respect.

Today, they were about to carry out a sacred mission: corting one of their own home for the final time.

Sixty of the unit's most elite soldiers, all stripped of their ranks and dressed only in plain training gear as instructed by their commander. Robin, stood in unity.

The simplicity of their appearance was intentional. It was a measure to ensure their presence went unnoticed by the citizens of Howellstead.

The operation was set in motion with precise planning

The Special Forces were to travel ahead, waiting discreetly outside Howellstead until the time was right

They would not enter until the fallen soldier had been laid to rest, thus avoiding any disruption to the peaceful life of the townspeople.

At exactly 8:00 AM, the helicopter blades began to whirl as the 60 soldiers boarded their aircraft, heading toward the designated landing zone near Howellstead.

Meanwhile, Gavin and his 30 soldiers, who were busy preparing for the upcoming International Military Martial Tournament, would depart an hour later, at 9:00 AM, following Robin's careful scheduling

This timing would prevent an overlap of movements, allowing the local residents to continue with their day undisturbed without raising unnecessary alert.

An hour and a half later, Robin, Freya, Talia, Silas, Ernest, and the rest of the elite War Wolf Special Forces landed just outside Howellstead.

The advance team had already set up the area, ensuring everything was ready for the soldiers arrival

The group began their quiet march toward Howellstead, just as Gavin, Morris, and Bill caught up with them, arriving right on time.

Ernest and Mark, carrying the ashes of the fallen soldier Santiago, moved with reverence toward the family home, where the grieving awaited.

As they neared the entrance to the village, a sudden screeching sound broke the calm.

A BMW SUV ped past before slamming into a roadside tree. The car rebounded and ran over an elderly man, who had been walking peacefully nearby,

The vehicle initially tried to Bee the scene, but its escape was cut shon when a few men from the bells nahed forward to block its path..

A woman in her 30s, animaculately dressed in designet lothes, stepped our of the vehicle, followed by yo large bodyguards. Wed, Dec 4

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at the elderly man sprawled on

know who I am? My brother is Draven! Trying to

been helping the old man, stepped forward. "What's your problem, lady? My father was just walking when

the face. "Who are

slap, could only stammer in disbelief. "W-what do you think you're

you, so what? I ran over this old

pay 2,000. Today, I'll give you 1,000. I'll just consider

back his anger. "You're out of your mind! You hit someone, refuse to apologize,

makes the rules here! Frank, give

bodyguards handed her 1,000 dollars, which she casually tossed

1,000 for your medical bills. I feel dirty just being

"How can you

noble gentleman, huh, turning down my offer?" She then kicked the old

old man screamed in agony, his body

a care, the woman turned to

witnessing the cruelty firsthand, could not stand

there!" she called

want to challenge me? You want to die?" she threatened, her voice

lady's guards were charging at her, Catherine drew a

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quick, skilled, and merciless-traits that clearly ran in the blood of Lord

fell to the ground with a

the speed and precision of Catherine's attack, took a step back,

in pain, rolling on the ground, while the

more.

and pointed it straight at the woman. "Pay 200,000

tough-looking soldiers in camouflage behind

tied to

any chances, the woman quickly handled over a bank card to the old

it for his

the password!"

password on a scrap of paper and

shaking from the confrontation, took

it, and get your father to the doctor,