Chapter: 13

January, 25, 2013
Echo Cell Phone Tower, New Mexico
22:32
Ian walked toward the Echo Call phone tower, rather old, it was one of the smallest in New Mexico, only about 50 feet. It looked like a UFO in the dark, only seeing 3 blinking light in a triangle several feet from another. That was when the regroup was going to take place, at night. When Ian got there Venice Hanke was standing there with 2 other agents, vary familiar agents in fact. “McDale! Penn! What are you guys doing here?” Ian said to the pair. “I thought you might need a little company.” said Hanke. “Some people to tag along with you.” He continued. McDale and Penn smiled. They had helped him survive the Inauguration Assault and had saved the president. They where truly the ones that Ian would like to company him. It seemed everything was ok no one had attacked them let anyway. That wasn’t the case. Someone stepped from behind the tower, someone Ian had never met but knew who she was in a instant. “Gin Kane,” Ian said. “I’ve had the courtesy of meeting your husband.” “Ah, ves you ave. That is why I’m vere.” she said. “Ah, another person with the weird accent! Wonderful!” Ian said sarcasm dipping off this tongue. Several others came out of dark corners at least 10 of them. They where out numbered, big time. Ian’s hand instinctively pulled out the Death Trigger. Gin’s face paled. “Vat weapon! Vat filthy weapon! That one that Novway had, I vnew it vas dangerous, I knew that it vill come vact to haunt us!” “Ok! Lets stop the cit-chat and get down to business!” said McDale with a smile, pulling out a sub-automatic machine gun. “Yah, lets get this meeting over with.” said Penn withdrawing a assault rifle. The firing begun. Hanke didn’t have a weapon, he used his bare hands, to be exact be was using the Tiger method of kung-fu, aggression no defense. The four tried to keep the rest from surrounding them, they failed, they where backed ageist the tower. Ian started to climb the latter shooting all the time. 5 soldiers where left. The four of them, Penn, McDale, Hanke, and Ian where now all on the tower latter. None of them had any bad injuries, it was a miracle that Hanke hadn’t been hit. “Vhat are vou waiting for shoot them!” Gin shouted from below wielding her husband’s old shotgun. They where half way up the tower now. Ian looked down. There where the 5 thugs aiming at him, Gin. Ian aimed the Death Trigger and yelled “Hay! Filthy widow! Join your husband!” Ian fired.