The live television broadcast reached every screen in Ravendale and beyond. All around the world, citizens watched as the London Flight which took off at the Ravendale airport about a few many hours appeared to be the source of distress to the entire nation. The entire world shivered in fear for the shadow of new enemies lurking in the dark, a new terrorist entity."Lovely day, is it? It has truly been a long time."The masked man on their screens was unknown to everybody. But each person who had memories of the horrifying past could easily single out the emblem on his chest, the symbol of the crushed and defeated terrorists of the past."It is... it is the Dark Society..."Murmurs grew into clamours all around the world as every person started to realize that the rumours were true. The ones who hijacked the plane were indeed members of the Dark Society. Doubters were stunned. Gambles were won and lost. Children were scared. Adults were astonished."What do they want?" They all could

Savitar had not trusted a single one of them rich allies since the very beginning. He still remembered how great his father was in the dark world, and how greatly the man fell. His fall from glory was due to his trust in these sort of men, Savitar was not going to make a second time of that same mistake. They were traitors. There were opportunists. They only help you when they can gain something from you. The moment they lose the sight of that value you once offered, they sell you out for good.When he discovered that Ricardo Rodriguez was not the highest value hostage he would have in his possession as soon as that plane took off, Savitar knew he had to keep it to himself. This new found gem was one he could not bear to lose. He did not inform Rundine about this, neither did he plan to change his mind no matter how much he would be pestered later if the secret emerged.The entire world had thought that the culprit would not be anyone else but the Rodriguez family. They were not compl

"What the hell is that?" Savitar screamed at his men, demanding for his answers. The ground shook and the entire scene to be vibrating."Seems like we are experiencing a massive impact!" Somebody responded. Annoyance showed up on the the face of Savitar. There was no time to waste. The plan had to go on."That is no possible!" He growled. He specifically waited for this day to strike because he knew what the capacity of the new airplanes. He knew he could hide in the sky forever with nobody knowing his position and nobody locating his hostages. But this has proven to be a impossible odd coming to fruition. And this early as well. He had not even began his execution yet."I think they truly spotted us." One of his most trusted followers whispered in his ear. Savitar frowned with absolute fury. There was no way they could locate them so easily unless somebody had given away their location."Where is that stupid pilot?" He cursed, hurrying towards the pilot area. Forcing the door open,

The air spaces between the plane and the closest mini aircraft was silent. The terrorists had anticipated huge attacks early one, but the soldiers had not sent anything their way. There could only be one reason."Of course, we have hostages. They cannot attack us. If they do, their own citizens will die." Savitar grinned evilly, his plan seemed to be working out perfectly."But then, what are they doing?" His partner asked, more suspicious. "They've been there for two minutes and they have not sent communication to us. They have not tried to negotiated. They have just been there, silent and patient as if they are waiting for something. What could they be waiting for?"Savitar washed away the worries. "Whatever it is, they are in for a big disappointment. Someone check in on those make shift pilots, they should get this plane moving as fast as possible!" A terrorist soldier hurried in the direction of the cabin to deliver that message. They could not just stand by and wait till the so

Rundine was still up and running, his breathe thickening as his hopes thin away. "Okay, General! If you can't stop the explosion, how about you save the monarch's child, please?" He begged, realizing that his entire life career was suddenly standing on the edge of ruin and failure. The president had just got off the phone with him for the hundredth time, and this time, Stevenson had nothing on his lips but threats. Wild, crazy threats. If he could not save the monarch's son, then he was going to pay for it with all things dearest to him. Rundine was not going to allow that to happen."Listen, General. You have to help me. I know you are operating a mission to extract Ricardo Rodriguez from that plane. You can do that with the other kid as well! Afterall they are on the same plane!"The general responded in a firm position, not bending to the request of the congressman. "Listen, Politician. The boys have been deployed already. The mission is halfway through. I cannot pull back and cha