God Of war: Bloody Revenge

chapter 5

At Mountville’s Airport

The roar of helicopter blades thundered through the air.

Tk Tk Tk.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Armed soldiers jumped out, landing in precise formation, their discipline flawless.

A massive crowd had gathered, their eyes filled with awe and confusion. Never before had Mountville witnessed such a display of military power.

At the forefront of this terrifying arrival stood General Robert, his expression as cold as steel. Behind him, a line of elite, high-ranking generals exuded an aura of absolute authority, stepping onto the ground like war gods descending from the heavens.

Among the onlookers was Commissioner Ray, the highest-ranking official in the city. His hands were sweaty, his heart pounding. For military officials of this caliber to be here, something enormous had happened—and he knew he would be the one held responsible.

He had heard whispers and rumors of their arrival, but nothing could have prepared him for the sheer magnitude of it.

Mountville’s top three wealthiest families had also rushed to the scene, desperate to connect with whoever was coming.

As soon as the helicopters touched down, a team of military medical doctors emerged, carrying advanced equipment.

Ray swallowed hard and quickly stepped forward, mustering all the confidence he could.

"I am Commissioner Ray—"

CLACK!

Instantly, every single soldier raised their rifles, locking onto him with laser precision.

"ANY MORE STEPS AND WE SHOOT!" a soldier barked, his voice sharp as a dagger.

Ray's breath hitched. His legs froze mid-step. The crowd gasped in horror.

Behind him, the city’s top three richest men stood dumbfounded. One of them blurted out, “What the hell is going on?”

Ray held up his hands in surrender. "Gentlemen, please! We are here to welcome you. We heard about your arrival, and as the commissioner of this city, it is my duty to extend our—"

“RUBBISH.”

A powerful voice cut through the tension like a blade.

It was General Robert. His piercing gaze locked onto Ray with disgust.

“GET OUT OF THE WAY, SCUM!” he spat. "We do not need your welcome. You are nothing. Too small to stand before us!"

Without hesitation, a soldier shoved Ray aside, sending him stumbling backward.

The message was clear.

The city’s highest authority had just been humiliated.

Ray’s face burned red, rage and humiliation bubbling inside him, but he dared not retaliate. The generals marched past him.

One of the wealthy men turned to Ray, his face pale. “What just happened? What do they want? Look at their ranks—why are they here? What could have possibly happened in this city to warrant such an invasion?”

Ray gritted his teeth, forcing himself to remain calm. He turned to one of his subordinates.

“Follow them. Find out where they’re going and report back. I need to know what the hell is happening.”

Then, one of the wealthy men approached him again. "Commissioner Ray, don't you think we have to inform Copper? He’s supposed to be here!"

"That's true!" Ray said and immediately pulled out his phone to call Copper. It rang at least three times before he finally picked up.

"Hello? Who the fuck is this? I'm about to enjoy my day, and you're calling? I'll call you later."

Copper hung up before Ray could even respond.

"But sir—"

Toon! Toon!

The call had already ended.

××××

Back at Prime Mountville’s Hospital

Director Doctor Tane was furious when he heard that someone had entered Amelia’s room, causing a ruckus. Reports quickly reached him that Mr. Copper’s men had been taken down. Without hesitation, he picked up his phone and called the Mayor of the Police, demanding immediate action to remove the intruders.

At the same time, Stiles remained unconscious in the hospital. One of his men, a skilled medical doctor, was pulling out the bullet lodged in his body with precise hands, working tirelessly to stabilize him.

Woah! Woah! Woah!

A sharp noise rang through the hospital halls, followed by the blaring of a speaker.

"Hello. This is a clear warning to the thugs inside! You have been surrounded! we are giving you ten minutes to surrender now!. or else. we will wipe you down!!!"

The message echoed through the corridors like a death sentence.

One of the guards clenched his jaw, gripping his rifle. His eyes darted toward his commander.

"Who the fuck is in this jurisdiction?!" he growled. "Weren’t they informed that the God of War is in this place?!".

The soldiers exchanged glances. Their leader, a battle-hardened warrior, Mike.

"Find out who’s in charge outside. If they don't stand down in the next five minutes, we take them down ourselves."

Outside, dozens of heavily armed officers had surrounded the hospital, their weapons aimed, their stance unwavering.

At the forefront of the police force stood Chief Inspector Hale, his expression firm. He raised his megaphone again.

"You are ordered to lay down your arms and surrender immediately! Failure to comply will be met with force!".