Future World Goes To Israel
B>In Future World Fiction,Carlos entered the lobby of Delta Pharmaceutical looking happy, well tanned, and wearing a new suite. “Hi Carlos Bolivar. What’s you up to?” asked Cindy at the receptionist’s desk.
“Not much Cindy”, smiled Carlos. “Is he in?”
Cindy picked up the phone, “Sam, Carlos is here to see you.”
Cindy motioned for Carlos to go in.
There they were. Sam and Marci, sitting on the lounge, relaxed and having a cup of coffee.
I took my sunglasses off and showed them my big fat shiner.
Shouts of glee came from the couch.
“Carlos, what happened?”
“I ran into your friends from the Cloak of the Iron Claw. Hey, but not to worry Sam. I convinced them to lay off me.”
“Carlos, from the looks of that black eye..you were a little hesitant.”
Yeah, we all had a big laugh, at my expense.
“So, what’s up guys?”
“Sit down Carlos. We have some big things to talk about. There’s a whole lot of changes coming up..for all of us.”
“How so?”
Marci got up from the couch and poured herself another cup of coffee.
Then she turned towards me, “Carlos, we are all going into the Special Ops business.”
“How so Marci?”
“My company, Cobra Alliance has been given a contract for security maintenance in Israel. We will be working with Israel's Special Ops Teams. Instruct and assist in any positive way we can. We received this contract because of the quality work we did in Israel with the West Bank pullout last month.”
“ I realize you and Sam have your businesses to run, but you told me you would be here for me if I needed help. And, I most certainly need your help now.”
“What kind of help?”
Marci gave a big grin, “ I want you to teach their Special Ops your Psykondo. They need every edge they can get. Sam is going to help both the Iraq and U.S. Forces with their battle field casualties.”
“Like how?”
Marci went on to explain that Sam and Delta corporation were going to introduce certain drugs used in their longevity programs to the wounded. He believes the wounded recovery rate should be increased 50%.(Future World Fiction to be continued)Home of Future World
“Not much Cindy”, smiled Carlos. “Is he in?”
Cindy picked up the phone, “Sam, Carlos is here to see you.”
Cindy motioned for Carlos to go in.
There they were. Sam and Marci, sitting on the lounge, relaxed and having a cup of coffee.
I took my sunglasses off and showed them my big fat shiner.
Shouts of glee came from the couch.
“Carlos, what happened?”
“I ran into your friends from the Cloak of the Iron Claw. Hey, but not to worry Sam. I convinced them to lay off me.”
“Carlos, from the looks of that black eye..you were a little hesitant.”
Yeah, we all had a big laugh, at my expense.
“So, what’s up guys?”
“Sit down Carlos. We have some big things to talk about. There’s a whole lot of changes coming up..for all of us.”
“How so?”
Marci got up from the couch and poured herself another cup of coffee.
Then she turned towards me, “Carlos, we are all going into the Special Ops business.”
“How so Marci?”
“My company, Cobra Alliance has been given a contract for security maintenance in Israel. We will be working with Israel's Special Ops Teams. Instruct and assist in any positive way we can. We received this contract because of the quality work we did in Israel with the West Bank pullout last month.”
“ I realize you and Sam have your businesses to run, but you told me you would be here for me if I needed help. And, I most certainly need your help now.”
“What kind of help?”
Marci gave a big grin, “ I want you to teach their Special Ops your Psykondo. They need every edge they can get. Sam is going to help both the Iraq and U.S. Forces with their battle field casualties.”
“Like how?”
Marci went on to explain that Sam and Delta corporation were going to introduce certain drugs used in their longevity programs to the wounded. He believes the wounded recovery rate should be increased 50%.(Future World Fiction to be continued)Home of Future World
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