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Friday, October 30, 2020

Photo story 4


 An attempt  on fiction 

Time for the Mojito

It was a cold Austrian morning 

 The metro in Vienna city was reasonably full ,there was a man with a mystique air quietly gazing at the passengers with eyes hidden under his dark snooppers ,ears alert for any attack ,the  RAW look of an agent doing his days work .


The cold touch of his Beretta 9000 tickled his waist as he slightly shifted in his seat .


It was time to get down

 he had to move with the quickness he was trained with and the agility he was known for.


He could see the golf capped suspect at the far end nudging his neighbour in time to jump off .


He wondered if he was alert of his being chased .

He had a suspicion he did 

Another professional 

Thier world existed on awareness

It made the difference in survival 

To know and to act .


He went through his likely moves   in precision like a pre rocket launch check list .

Studied nuances in nanoseconds .


Time was essential and his moves needed perfection  but wasnt that his strength .


With the power of a wild cat he suddenly lunged ahead ,jumped out of the still moving train , and sprung at the man

 all in a fraction of a second 

A moment that froze in time like a video paused for the sponsor .

The golf cap swiveled at him, to attack him with his steel case ,but the Beretta was faster and a trickle of blood on the mans forehead was staining the platform ,ISI lost a good man today .


By then our man lost himself into the crowds of the city and vanished without a trace .

The police sirens mingled with the thud of the underground .


Another job well done

Somewhere in New Delhi another hooded eye in a desk nodded and grunted mmmm

Well done into his mobile .


Time for the Mojito😁

Cheers

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