Eastern Birmingham…
A shoot-out between the National Crime Agency and Cyber, atop criminal syndicate was in-progress.
A warehouse that belonged to the most dangerous crime syndicate in England, Cyber was raided by the NCA. The warehouse contained illicit cargo such as fire arms and toneshigh quality drugs.
But what was most important were details that contained information about an Executive member of Cyber. With such crucial information, Cyber's black ops couldn't afford to let it fall in the hands of the police.
The police had the entire building surrounded with a dozen police cars. Despite their numbers, the police couldn't fully take control of the building. With every fire arm to their disposal, the black ops put up resistance.
A large scale shootout was underway. Both the police and the black ops suffered losses during the shootout.
Outside police sergeant Wayne Gareth the man who was in charge of the entire operation, looked faintly pleased with his impending victory:
"We almost have them men! Keep pushing forward men!"
"Yes sir!" his officers shouted in response.
The sergeant Gareth was ready to put an end the shoot-out with one final push. Just as he was about push forward, sergeant Gareth heard something from a distance:
"Vrrrrrooooooom," the sound of a motorcycle's engine roared from a far as it approached the battle scene.
Gareth turn around to see what the sound was and saw a black motorcycle fast approaching them. Its rider wore a black leather suit and face covered with pitch black helmet.
"Who the hell is that?" Sergeant Gareth asked. He wondered why anyone would approach such a dangerous place.
Officer Phil who was sergeant Gareth's direct assistant, turned to look in the direction the motorist was approaching from.
Upon a closer look Phil recognized the distinct insignia on the bike. Phil's entire body suddenly got enveloped in fear after he saw the insignia:
"Shit it's him!" Phil's face became pale. "There's no mistaking that bike with its rider dressed in all black! There's no mistake…. The Ghost.... he's here!"
"Ghost!?.... What the hell are you talking about!? Who is he!?" Sergeant Gareth seemed confused as to why Phil looked so shaken at the sight of the motorist.
Phil looked back at the sergeant:
"Sir don't tell me you've never heard of him? If it's really him then we're all screwed!"
Sergeant Gareth had only worked in Birmingham city for two months after he was transferred there from London.
What Phil said begun to run through Gareth's mind:
"A mysterious motorist wearing all black, approaching out nowhere with a black motor cycle and whose sight is enough to even make police officers quiver with fear."
"So he's real. The man who is ranked number one on the national danger scale. Cybers top dog, the assassin known as The Ghost of Cyber." Sergeant Gareth broke a cold sweat after he realized who the motorist really was.
As the rider came closer to the battle scene, he let go of the bikes handle bars and pulled out two semi-automatic Beretta-71 pistols from his gun holders.
"bang! bang! bang!"
The motorist opened fire towards the police. With pin point precision from every round, he shot five police officers in less than ten seconds.
"Damn it! Take cover and shoot him down. Don't let him get any closer," the Sergeant shouted as he took cover.
The police officers hid behind their cars and begun to shoot back at the motorist. They fired him with multiple rounds of ammunition. Some bullets missed but most of them hit the motorist. But to officers dismay the motorist kept approaching:
"The hell! He's still alive! Even after we shot him multiple times!" The officers begun to lose hope.
The motorist aimed his gun at the fuel tank of a police car and shot at it.
"Booooooom" the car exploded in a huge ball of fire.
The explosion caused other nearby police cars to catch fire as well. As a result, the cars begun to exploded one by one.
The officers who hid behind their car all got caught up in the explosions and dead on the spot. The entire vicinity was engulfed in flames as car debris burned everywhere.
Sergeant Gareth somehow survived the explosions but laid helpless on the ground. Despite Gareth's bad injuries he managed to stay conscious. He looked around and saw his entire unit dead on the ground:
"How could this happen. He was just one guy. He annihilated a unit of twenty-four officers by himself."
Out of the flames and smoke, Gareth saw a figure of a person walking towards him. As the figure came closer the sergeant realized it was the motorist:
"I have to get away or he'll finish me off" sergeant Gareth tried to gather strength to escape.
His had broken ribs and pieces of car shards in his legs. The motorist caught up with Gareth. He looked directly at Gareth with guns in both his hands.
The Sergeant was face to face with motorist, defenseless and without a gun. Gareth broke a cold sweat as he stared at the motorist:
"Ha….am screwed…."