*deep!*.....*deep!*.....*deep!*
Alarms rung in the plane signaling the hatch was opened
"What the hell!? Who just opened the hatch!?" One of the gang members in the plane asked.
"I don't know it just opened! Did the boss open it from the cockpit?!" Another man responded.
In the cockpit, the executive and co-pilot were also surprised by the sudden opening of the hatch:
"Why did you open the hatch?!" The executive asked his co-pilot.
"I didn't boss. Someone else must have done it" the co-pilot replied.
"I don't care who opened it just close the damn thing!"
"Am trying but the system seems to be jammed. Someone will have to manually close from the back" the co-pilot responded.
"Damn it!" The executive reach for his radio speaker
{"Attention! This is your captain speaking. I don't know who the f*ck opened the back hatch door but they are in some serious shit when we land. Now can somebody close the f*cking door!"}
The men in the back hurried to manually close the hatch as ordered by the execute.
Two of men the began closing the hatch when suddenly one them saw something descending above them:
"What the hell is that? It is a bat or a-.."
*bang!* *bang!*
Draven shot the two men who were closing the hatch. After Draven shot the two men from mid air, he carefully glided onto the cargo plane through the hatch.
"What the?!" What is that?!"
"I don't know but two of our guys were just shot! Everyone open fire!"
*bang!* *bang!* *bang!* *bang!* *bang!*
The gang fired a barrage of bullets at Draven.
Draven took cover behind on of the crates containing cocaine. He then pulled out his dual twin pistols and began shooting back at the gang members:
*pew!* *pew!* *pew!* *pew!*
Draven shot four men out of the ten who were present with precision. Draven's movement were so fast that the men failed to keep track of him.
Draven had mastered an assassination technique called ' Lifeless steps ' which allowed him to movement fast and silently at the same time.
"Shit! How is he moving so fast! Is he even human!" One of men shouted.
*pew!* *pew!* *pew!* *pew!* *pew!* *pew!*
Draven killed all ten men in the back, just leaving the executive and his co-pilot in the cockpit.
"Boss I don't hear gunshots anymore nor do I hear our men. Are they all dead?" The co-pilot asked the executive.
"Damn it! Why'd this have to happen with me on the job! F*ck! Lock the cockpit door. The door is made from bulletproof sheets with 5 layers of hard steel. He's not gonna breakthrough. We'll take care of him once we land!" The executive exclaimed.
"Yes Boss right away" the co-pilot quick lock the cockpit door. "Done Boss!"
"Good. Now that bastard is trapped behind there hahahaha!" The executive laughed.
Behind the cockpit door, Draven inspected the cargo first then proceeded towards the cockpit door. He tried opening it but the door was locked.
Draven touched the door and thought:
"A bulletproof door huh. My guns will be useless again it. Guess I'll have to use that....."
Draven pulled out his Kinshara Blade and stepped back. He breathed in then out and moved in a flash towards the door:
*schwing!* *schwing!* Draven sliced twice through the cockpit door, shattering the door in the process.
"What the actual f*ck! He cut through a bulletproof door!" The co-pilot shouted as he looked behind.
"Shit!" The executive tried to reach for his gun.
*Sshhluck* Draven stabbed the executive from behind, piercing him through to his chest.
"Arrgggh"
The plane started losing control as a result of the death of the executive who was the captain flying the plane.
"Please! please spare me! I beg you to spare my life!" The co-pilot pleaded for his life.
Draven looked at him:
"Shut up and keep your eyes on the controls. Do as I say and I won't kill you. Understand?"
"Y-Yes yes whatever you say" the co-pilot replied.
Draven unstrapped the executive's body from the captain's sit and pushed him over. Draven then sat in the captain's chair and took control over the cargo plane as its captain:
"We're changing course from New Orlands to Texas. Adjust the co-ordinates and shut down all GPS and system trackers."
"Of course as you command" the co-pilot responded.
The two men began there journey to Texas after that.
.....
In Texas, in around 4am in the morning the next day. Draven flew the plane to a remote location in the Texas bushes. There a make shift runway was made as a runway.
Draven together with the co-pilot successfully landed the plane on the ground.
"Stay here and don't move." Draven told the co-pilot as he unstrapped himself.
"Y-Yes I'll be right here."
Outside the plane, five black cars and a large truck appeared on the runway. Cyber's black ops got out of the cars and entered the cargo plane.
They began offloading the crates of cocaine and wrapping the dead body of the gang members in body bags.
Draven got up from the captain's sit and proceeded to the back. Despite Draven covering his face with a mask, the black ops knew exactly who Draven was from just the scene they saw as they entered the plane.
As Draven walked passed the black ops, they all bowed their heads to him, showing respect and fear to the successor of The Ghost.
"The co-pilot in the cockpit...dispose of him. I promise not to kill him myself but, I did not promise somebody else wouldn't." Draven commanded.
"Sir!" The black ops responded.
The black ops men rushed in the cockpit with guns in hand:
"Huh? What's going on? What are you guys doing? The masked guy promised not to kill me if I helped him!" The co-pilot tried to explain but the black ops ignored him.
"Wait! Wait!-"
*bang!* *bang!* *bang!*
the co-pilot was shot dead.
As Draven stepped outside the cargo plane, another black car pulled up on the runway to where Draven stood.
The car stopped right besides Draven and the passenger window rowed down.
"You really pulled it off. Congrats on your first major solo assignment kid" Jin smiled.
"That mission was just too easy is all" Draven responded as he enter the car.
"You call a mission to hijack a plane belonging to El cancelo easy? Ha you've grown big headed kid" Jin laughed.
"So, What's next? With this, El cancelo is crippled for a while. This was one of there biggest hauls." Draven asked.
"I will take over the mission from here on out. You however, are done with your assignments in America."
"Oh I see. Which country will I be going to next?" Draven asked.
".....England" Jin responded.
Draven looked surprised after hearing that.
"With this mission, your training is complete. You are now a fully fledged assassin and a worthy successor of The Ghost. You will return back to England and serve master Syven in my place as I personally take care of El cancelo by assassinating it's leader." Jin explained.
Draven had been traveling the world for the past 10 year training and completing assignments. Even though Draven was now an elite assassin, going back to England and server his uncle still made him nervous.
"Look alive kid. You're finally going back home" Jin smiled
"Home huh....." Draven looked out the window as he replied, still unsure of how he'll coup with meeting his uncle again.