Tiit For Tat - S02 E23

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Tiit For Tat - S02 E23

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 23

Another Reunion and Tooth Skin escape.

[Mike’s Point of view]

With our helicopter’s supersonic speed, we were soon on the rivers surrounding Parrot island. Getting close to the Island, I saw three gangster pointing a gun on a lady. Quickly I used my binoculars to have a closer look at the lady. She was almost naked except for her panty.

I shouted,that’s CASSANDRA!!

The serene environment turned hostile as bullets from my door gunner Nixon fired incessantly in the gangsters’ direction while maintaining manually directed armament aboard the helicopter.

The other gangsters immediately began firing the Helicopter but Smith and Jack were PROs. They did skilful manoeuvres and passed through the rain of bullets fired at us. They responded with fire kiling three of Zolabin’s gangs. The gang thought we brought only two helicopters to the island to rescue Cassandra. Unknown to them, other ground Tat gang members were already on the island. They dived under the water and arrived on the island, few minutes before us and hide. When we gave the command, they came out, Group B, C, D.

Zolabin’s men were caught by surprise as series of bullets richocheted across the length and breadth of the island.

Cassandra saw us and ran towards our Helicopter. Bodies fell onto the ground. Zolabin’s men reeled under the heavy guns of the Tat Gang. Bullets passed through the air and scarred the walls of the encampment leading deeper into the much larger area.The combative Tat men showed no mercy when they exterminated Zolabin’s gangs who were now pouring in in their numbers.

I saw Zolabin holding an AK-47. He was pointing it at Cassandra. She was still running towards our Helicopter. I grabbed a gun from one man and started shooting in Zolabin’s directions to cover Cassandra. Other men came to help Zolabin to shoot the Helicopter but it kept manoeuvring itself through the oceanful of bullets.

Something hit my shoulder hard. It was painful. I looked at it. Blood was coming out from the gunshot wound I sustained on my left shoulder.

The wound started to hurt so much but I kept shooting with the determination to eliminate the enemy. I continued firing them like animals in a slaughter house. Each bullet dismembered a body, hungrily gnawing into their soft tissues and shattering their bones. Blood oozed freely from my wound and I began feeling dizzy.

Cassandra was safely pulled into the Helicopter.

Then there was another reinforcement. Tife was coming with other men, the military. The Governor’s special favour to me for saving his life.

Seeing the sudden turn of events, Zolabin and his gang took to their heels and got into their own helicopters which quickly took off.The Tat Team had it all worked up. Tife gave a command, “TAT- BIRDS, TAT BIRD ! ! TAT BIRD!!!

PURSUE AND BRING DOWN HOSTILE HELICOPTERS. ”

The Tat birds referred to our aircrafts. I brought two,Tife brought three. We chased Zolabin and his gang’s helicopters hotly and locked them on our radar panel. We fired on the locked down helicopters but their helicopters dodged our missiles and began firing again.

The tac pilots dodged and refired them again but missed.We saw one of Zolabin’s men , his Door gunner fired a Bazooka at our helicopter. Smith tried a supersonic manoeuvres but fail. Another effort Fail.

Then we got into danger

Smith, the pilot shouted “JUUUUUUUUUUMP!!!!

We all jumped out of the Helicopter without parachutes. There was no time. Then the helicopter blasted into ballistic ball of fire and its shattered metals plunged into the sea.We hit the water with a plop and managed to swim back to the island. I was in pain, caused by the gunshot wound.

At the edge of the river surrounding the parrot island, we swum back to the island. I held Cassandra in my hurting arms. Cassandra

looked at me with admiration.

I gazed into her beautiful face too. Then she kissed me and smiled saying, “Mike, you are my hero.”

Her words inadvertently soothed my hurting arm. I knew I had earned a special place in her heart_ I was her knight in shining armour.

Ronald A. Rasband said “Reaching out to rescue one another under ANY condition is an eternal measure of love.”

Back in St. Paul’s Missionary Hospitals, she was willing to take a bullet for me. During that time, I doubted if I could also do same for her. Now , I had used my actions to prove to her without any iota of doubt that I could do more than that, even when she listened to her father by dating Morrison_ an action I viewed as temporary betrayal.

“I’m sorry , Mike, I’m so sorry,” she said to me.

“For what?”

For listening to my father’s advise to date Morrison.

“Alright, but I have forgiven you before you even asked.” Said Mike.

She smiled, “That’s my darling.”

My skin still beared the evidence of torture. The strip marks of the lashes I received for her. I was even hanged in the air, electrocuted,

kicked, punched.

I was sure she felt like I was her”Jesus” dying for her sins. She couldn’t help control the tears. They flew freely as she said this love poem to me from her heart.

♡Your Love For Me♡

Love was just another word,

till the time you came in my life.

your caring touch,

your loving smile,

filled the void and loved me so much,

when my soul, my heart became yours.

When my world was dipped in sorrow,

Your twinkling eyes brightened it up all.

My days were lonely my eyes were wet,

All cheered up with a blink the day we met.

Why the world is turning pink,

Why is the sky showering roses.

Hold me tight, let me not sink,

It is a conspiracy of love,

To bring us together to bring us close.

Whatever be the reason,

I do not wish to know.

Unaffected by any season,

This heart is in the flow,

Of love and happiness.

Filled with sweetness overpowering the sour,

your caring touch,

your loving smile,

when filled the void and loved me so much,

was when my soul, my heart became yours.

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“Mike, I love you, I’m sorry.I promised I will forever be yours She said.

I got up and put my hand out to help her up. When I felt her hand grab my hand,a sweet sensation came over me and course through my body.We clung to each other as if we want to be like that forever.

Then I gnatted my teeth,” aghhhh” the pain from the gunshot wound.

She looked into my eyes. I gave her a smile . She itched closer to me for a kiss, mindful of my wound.

I responded sensually.The strong passion and desire to enjoy physical intimacy with its associated pleasure on the parrot island was becoming inevitable.

I kissed her lips again. They were surprisingly soft and sweet. It was a light kiss filled with a hot passion. My heart was racing fast and my breath came in gasp. I placed my free hand on her waist and began to pull her towards myself .

I moved my other hand onto her waist.

Some Parrots began to sing as if to signal us of its presence or perhaps tell us the number of countless romantic scenes they had witnessed.

In that ecstatic moment,I couldn’t afford to miss any kiss. Suddenly, we stopped kissing and just looked into each other’s eyes as if to reassure each other of our feelings. I felt my heart and soul belong to her. Hours seemed like seconds and I could have wished time would stop for us till eternity. I wanted to spend every second with her.

I looked at her and said, “Are you ok?”

I looked at her closely. Her body was bruised and her panty was creased. I looked through her transparent panty and realised her “thing” was mangled_ evidence of Rape or forced penetration.

“He raped me,” Cassandra said, admist her tears. I tried to calm her down. I kissed her on the forehead and pulled her closer to my visibly shaky body and we hugged.

I moved my hands down onto her chest and felt her heart pounding.

We began walking away from the edge of the island. The parrots stopped singing. They gurgled and trilled, then whistled and squawked. What we were going to do seemed apparent to them.

“Well, Cassandra , I think it’s time for a brotherly and sisterly talk now,” a voice said behind me. I knew the owner of that voice. I turned round and smiled ~Nixon.

***

Meanwhile the Millitary pursued Zolabin’s men after the invasion. Zolabin’s door gunner managed to hit another military Helicopter before his own was hit. He jumped out of the chopper before it blasted. He flew out using a parachute and guided himself into a thick canvas of bushes. Tife and his men only managed to catch one of Zolabin’s gang. They searched the whole forest for Zolabin but alas, he was gone. Mike’s wounds were treated by a Tac nurse called Dora. She’s a Ghanaian.

After Nixon finished talking to his sister , Cassandra went to Mike.

Parrot island was an epitome of nature’s artistic beauty. Mike couldn’t help but admired the natural ambiance of the island and the aesthetical nature of the garden. The flowers Spathodea

campanulata, Bignonia ceae,Adenium obesum, Aloe arborescens made the island one magnificent paradise of a sort.

Cassandra saw Mike on a lover’s bench a few metres from one of the summer hut on the island along the fringes of the sparkling river. She sat close to her. In the secrecy of nature’s own setting, they made love.

After having a feel of the islands natural ambiance, Mike, along with Cassandra and his men boarded their Helicopters and headed home. On the way back home, the Governor called Mike.

***

Why is the Governor calling Mike?

Will Zolabin be found?

Will Cassandra and Mike’s Love last forever?

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To be continued in Episode 24