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Welcome To Future World 21st Century!



Carlos Bolivar, Sam Silverstone, and Marci Targett, were enjoying a celebratory drink at the bar of Sam’s lavishly appointed executive bar.

What was the celebration about? Cobra Alliance, Marci’s Security Contracting Company, was recently awarded a huge contract by the United States government. Billions of dollars are involved.

Marci was awarded this contract because her company did a bang up job for Uncle Sam in Israel, regarding the Lebanon conflict.

Marci raised her glass, toasting to both Sam and Carlos, “Here’s to my two best friends and smartest guys in the world. Without you two, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

Carlos and Sam looked at each other for a second, nodded, and then Sam spoke up, “Marci, I appreciate your generosity, but in all honesty, Carlos is the man. When he indoctrinated the Israeli special ops with his “Psykondo” I knew something huge was coming down.”

Marci stood up, “And what are you talking about?”

Just then, Carlos stood up, “Marci, Sam is referring to the diamond in the rough. He’s talking about my fail safe mechanics of my martial art-Psykondo. Anybody that really gets that stuff, I mean like when it becomes a part of him, you’ve a killer on your hands.”

The Israeli forward special ops group, kicked Al Qaeda butt all along the border of Lebanon.”

Just at that moment, before Carlos sat down, the picture window in Sam’s office, splattered, sending glass an explosion through out his office. Marci, Sam and Carlos were slowly trying to get up. They had hundreds of small cuts all over them. Blood was everywhere.

Carlos was the first person up, “My God, what on earth happened”?

At that split moment, a voice was transmitted from the adjoining back parking lot, “How does it feel, my little heroes? Lots of blood and guts? Ha, Ha, oh my goodness, it’s too good to be true. Praise be to Allah!

Carlos ran to the shattered window. And what he saw, sickened him. He recognized the profile of an old adversary he met two months ago in Lebanon. “I thought he was dead!” (To be continued)

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