Chapter 2
Sweet revenge
Paris, France
1947
This night was a stormy one thunder sounded like falling bombs. Dr Louis was a French chemist. After joining the French resistance in 1945 He decided to assassinate Hitler fortunately Hitler did it himself. On the outskirts of Paris, he was driving his shiny yellow car with all the top secret documents, until suddenly he was shot, "a bullet heard all over the world" New York times. DR Louis crashed, and he was barely breathing, and he was consecutively coughing, it seemed like he was in an asthma attack.
A masked figure appeared from the dark, he reached the doctors neck and applied as much as pressure.
"Where are the plans you are taking to the military" asked the masked figure.
"I… will not talk" replied Dr Louis.
Then the mysterious figure grabbed the doctor Louis's shoulder and pulled him out of the car and continuously shot him.
The masked figure opened the car's front and burned the tip of the gun and threw it in.
London, England
8th of January
1951
McCarthy had doubts about his missing soldiers maybe they were held hostage, are they dead he was clueless, so he talked to the supreme commander, because 8 days missing is a thing to wonder about.
"Sir don't you think there is any anything suspicious about this?" asked McCarthy.
"Yes, maybe their plane back home fell" answered the commander.
"No sir I mean maybe Robert killed them" McCarthy said in a doubtful voice.
"Are you out of your ever-loving mind that peasant, ha nonsense" replied the commander.
"What is this sir you know that this man is dangerous!" said McCarthy in a high tone.
"don't you dare shout at me with this tone again why do you have this useless badge on your shoulder military is not ranked by badges, but by actually doing your job!" shouted the commander.
"Thank you, sir, for the advice and I am gratefully sorry" commented McCarthy.
This was a hard day for McCarthy and a hard year it seems he is connecting his wife's death with military work.
Saint Petersburg, Russia
January 9th
Robert was talking to Anatoli about his progress in strengthening his "country".
"I funded a protest it will happen soon," said Robert.
"What no don't do that this against my job don't do that" exclaimed Anatoli as he was in shock.
"Why not?" asked Robert.
"Because this against my job, and I'd be fired if you do that" answered Anatoli.
"Nonsense, what is so significant in your job that will prevent you from making my protest happen?" asked Robert.
Anatoli looked at him with furious glance because he is ignoring the risk Anatoli might get if he starts the protest.
"Why do you care it is just something you shouldn't know about" answered Anatoli again.
"Because…"
"Because what?" asked Anatoli.
"Because we are partners, and we don't keep secrets on each other" answered Robert.
"No stop, it can't happen" Anatoli said vigorously.
"Ok ok ill stop it" replied Robert.
"Call the man right now" threatened Anatoli.
Robert called Walter while Anatoli was standing in front of him saying "hey Walter are you going to protest tomorrow."
"Yes, mate I got you" replied Walter.
"Good how about you cancel this whole operation, there is no need for it" Robert said in a loud unusual way of talking.
"Weird, it is kind of surprising that you made this decision, you really wanted it didn't you."
"Walter, I just thought so" once again he spoke in a loud voice and sounding even more suspicious.
"Oh, alright" replied Walter.
"I am next to the local market" Robert then ended the call. The local market was a code to show Walter that Robert was being held hostage and Walter immediately called his men
"So, you see Anatoli it Is as easy as this" smiled Robert.
Liverpool, England
Moments after the call
"Men, Robert is being held captive in saint Petersburg, call my Russian boys have them do the job" Walter announced.
Saints Petersburg
Walters friends in Russia got the call luckily, they were in saints Peterburg. A minute or so a black truck approached Robert and the men.
Anatoli thought it was just a pickup truck for the market and ignored it.
"Hoi, why are you annoying boss-man like this."
"You come here to disturb me" Anatoli replied.
But Anatoli's great fighting skills did not pay of, and he was held captive.
"Anatoli, poor Anatoli, how long will you proceed to underestimate me I am Robert Brown, son of the great Brown McGee will never lose haven't you noticed yet how far I've gone one day the whole world will be under my foot and they will tremble, after saying name."
Anatoli was held captive and could not resist the group of thugs.
They tied around Anatoli an eye band and began moving. Unaware of where they were going Anatoli raged and tried to hit the guards, but they were probably outnumbering him, and they were all weaponized and he nothing but his fists. Anatoli was never a patient person and he got angry really fast unlike his friend Dmitri who was an excellent agent and pioneer in controlling his emotions.
Russia, Stalingrad
January 10th
after a long journey with thugs they made it to Stalin grad. The aftermath of the war Stalingrad was a pile debris. After they got out of the car and took the blind fold of Anatoli, he saw Stalingrad and remembered the horrors of war.
April 14th
1944
Anatoli and the group soviet soldiers were having dinner and smoking cigarettes in their trench Anatoli on the other finished eating and did not sleep instead he spent all his sleeping time on setting up the trench for the next attack and feeding the wounded and the sick. He would always say "I will do anything for mother land". His bravery impressed his leaders, but most importantly they could not believe how such strong man is such kind, he would take a bullet for any of his team and took care of his brother, Igor he was named Igor for a reason because it meant warrior, but actually he wasn't he grew up with weak bones and muscles, for that he was a joke for the military, unfortunately he was regularly tortured by his friends and every time Anatoli would fight for him. One time Anatoli left for a marsh and while he was out there his brother got scars and punch marks all over him, after Anatoli came back, he saw his brother helpless and weak he knew that he got hit by his team and was furious and ended up beating them all up and making them end up in the wounded room bruised, he got punished by the team leader and his punishment was to dig 2 km of land to the trench ,but that did not happen because the next day they got attacked by a huge force of Nazis and his brother wanted to prove himself so he wrapped his body with explosives and jumped on the enemy blowing up over half of them and wounding the rest he leaned to the ground devasted by his brothers suicide he then changed and left the military ,but the army needed him and assigned him to the spy network WASHINGTON IS DOWN from there he began his journey of being an agent.
present
"Anatoli you are here now a prisoner of the RS."
"RS? What is that, so you set up your own organization now, what do you think you will be able to take over the world one day"?
"obviously, anything is possible, and we both know well that minority always win aren't I correct major Anatoli Alexi, you know you were a very vigorous solider on the battlefield and I quiet remember the pungent smell that came out of your armpits I remember it, you were the only friend I have because we both shared disgusting smells but, they were scared of you" and then his smile disappeared and his voice got slightly lower "but I got beaten up for it" this man was clearly a friend of Anatoli from the time of his military service. He was rather short and had a scrawny neck, but one of his biggest physical appearance failures were his over angular arms that he usually got domineered for.
"Oh, stinky Maxim, now I remember you I couldn't recognize you, most probably started to shower" Anatoli started to feel calmer after he found Maxim and hoped he would help him escape.
"Yes, good, I am willing to give you all the persecution I had" Maxim was really exited to beat Anatoli till he puked to death.
Anatoli took Maxims beating like a wall stood motionless in their demeanor lair soon enough Maxim got irritated by his apathetic action as well as his hand started to give him the agony, he deserved.
Bloody, gloomy, the mood was intense to begin with and Maxim thin knuckles made him suffer, which he hid, Maxim's mobsters complained about Anatoli's snoring which was clamorous and annoying, but Anatoli was not sleep at all he used all his senses to figure that one moment which he would go for it. Anatoli did not feel any tiny bit of fear, thanks to his belligerent training in the KGB. Anatoli remembered that when he was entering, he saw PPSH (vicious soviet weapon), and a lamp lit in his head.
"Umm… listen kid ill need to use the rest room outside" Anatoli directed to one of the members.
"I... I don't know man, but general maxim ordered us to specifically not let use the restroom".
"Fine, I guess narrow room will be filled with pee, I mean you can't stop that from physically happening".
The man disgusted by Anatoli's description left the room to ask Maxim about it with a scrunched-up face. Anatoli started with the KGB protocol and took of the rope and reached for the prize (PPSH) and was ready to put maxim through hell and out, he busted the door and rain fired getting each and every one of them with bullet that accelerate through the head leaving an obvious thick hole. He did leave one though telling him "You can live kid".
It was Maxim's time to shine and show his brand-new leadership skills. Unfortunately, he ran, but it still didn't save him, his leg got sniped by Anatoli. He sat on the floor and begged "Please Anatoli, remember tha-„
"Tsk tsk tsk, shhhh, I don't want to hear old war stories rice-bowl".
"I know what it feels to lose a brother, Anatoli, my older brother died in a battle too, we can both be each other's brothers".
"It seems that your brother's death doesn't bother you at all".
"I know, he was annoying just like yours".
"Don't you dare speak about my brother like this" "go to hell"
In moments Anatoli blasted Maxim's head. The one thing the KGB could not teach Anatoli to do was control his emotion.
Moscow, Russia
Later that day
"What are you going to do about It, that protest you have to think fast Anatoli or your done here".
"Sure, I will figure it out today, sir".
"And it is tomorrow so figure it out fast".
"Fine, sir, Privyet (goodbye in Russian)"
"Privyet officer"
London, England
January 11th
Anatoli had trouble getting out of the airport, but manged to do it by some fake calls, as soon as he entered London police were holding people at the outskirts of London, as the sounds of million stomping on the floor repeating the words "THE RICH MUST DIE!" and on top of them a man with a microphone leading them forward towards the palace of the queen. With all this Anatoli hoped out of the taxi ran towards the crowd of people and the police ran after him ,but an officer stopped them and said "you are wasting your time lads he will die anyways" unfortunately he was correct as Anatoli reached WALTER. Walters bashed a bat filled with nails at Anatoli he kept repeatedly hitting him that he splashed his brain out, and ordered the crowd to step on his corpse, a massacre that angered the soviet people. Robert would need a miracle now to achieve his goal.
Arctic
January 12th
Robert banged his head against the table concerned knew that his little country will be defeat and after will get on the hanging rope in England, after intense thinking, he found it, he needed an HEIR TO THE THRONE a boy that will carry down his legacy for centuries, but he had to put away his problems with women for the fate of his country , he also thought about adoption , but as he claimed "wont be as strong as if he did not inherit my genes".