108- Did You Say Fortress? - Part 1
Lucus
“I said AGAIN”
Upon circling the room do I continue to bark and give out commands. Nearly 100 men all brutally training within our much larger gym. A gym that not even Isabella herself knew about. But with Alex and Grant training her, who knew what she knew anymore.
Currently the one in charge of today’s training do I move to focus on the physical aspect of it all. Alex and Grant both working on training in the weapons department while Tony and his group of nerds worked on trying to infiltrate the security around the Manocchino and Salvatore property.
“That’s it, no mercy” I cry out. My gaze carefully watching my men as I move about the mats. Making sure to correct any postures that needed to be fixed or tweaked as well as offering out tips and suggestions. Needing my men to be ready for anything.
Three weeks. Three fucking weeks since those bastards took my dear sweet Isabella away from us. Three weeks and not knowing just how deep they had sunk their claws into her. And without knowing just how she was, was beginning to drive me nuts.
Sure, we were all training her and sure she was becoming a great fighter as well, the heart of a true warrior but deep down I needed to know that what we had taught her was enough to keep her alive and well until we could find her.
Now growing impatient, I try not to dwell on it too much. Hoping that our new inside source was correct and that our Principessa (Princess) was indeed being held up within the main house of the compound and not being hidden away someplace else.
A house that stood within hundreds of miles of forest for as far as the eye could see. Yet, the best part of it all was, was that the house was in fucking Canada. A place where 90 percent of it’s climate was always fucking cold.
Annoyed with the situation currently at hand do I move to map out the compound within my own head. Personally, it was going to be a fucking nightmare. With nearly 2,000 plus men sitting at their disposal and armed with all the latest weapons imaginable it would be total suicide to even try and approach it without some kind of game plan to help back us up.
Yet, with only two roads leading you up towards the main house and one obviously heavily guarded by huge cement blocks and tire spikes it left you only two choices. Of course, each road also had an entry point that was about 50 miles apart from the main house and surrounded by a 60 foot fence that was also electrical too.
Plus, with the property heavily guarded by heat sensors and snowcap mountains it made everything else seem like impossible to do without giving away our location.
Of course, even if high altitudes, freezing temperatures and landmines weren’t also an issue for us then the house itself was like a fucking fortress. Built to keep some people in and others out. The fortress built 6 stories high and super intelligent as well. Almost making it impossible to penetrate without causing a security breach and turning it into a massive lock down. But leave it to Tony to have a solution for everything, even while sporting a major boner as well.
Shaking my head, I try not to think to much on Tony and his boner while attempting to keep myself in the game as well. Having been released from our medical wing just mere days after the all clear with rules to take it easy did Tony decide to move his entire workstation into one of our many, many living rooms within our home. Including a bed for him as well so that he could easily rest when he needed to.
Mom having returned from her trip early only to come home so that she could help take care of Tony. Her eyes always on him like a hawk while babying him when she could. Not that she didn’t baby all of us too but for Tony, she went all out.
Fucking shit. But we loved him. Plus, he totally deserved it with everything that mom was willing to provide for him considering that he nearly died twice on us while trying to protect our sweet girl from those idiots.
Dying. Now that’s a thought I never once thought was possible but when first waking up after his accident, did he develop a really bad infection in one of his lungs. The doctors and nurses having to rush him in for an emergency surgery to prevent it from spreading to other parts of his body. For apparently the bullet that had grazed Tony’s lung was also a bullet laced with poison designed to kill him on purpose.
Alex having been the one to spot it almost instantly when he was sitting with him only to call for the doctors who instantly moved to handle the situation.
Unfortunately, the poison that laced his body had ended up taking a part of his lung in the process but a small price for us to pay if it meant he would be healthy and very much alive too. Not needing to tell Isabella that Tony had died saving her as it would destroy her if she knew.
During which, while Tony recovered from his surgery we on the other hand began sending out spies and calling in favors. Our resources helping us not only with finding what we needed to know about the main compound in general but also on all the other properties they owned as well.
Realization soon dawning on us that if we wanted this to truly hurt Antonio and his little group of misfits then we needed to hurt him where it mattered most. All there little organized businesses. One we would happily destroy just to see their faces. Because without those businesses, they’d be nothing but floundering fish. And gearing up for a war was exactly what we wanted to do.
Oblivious to our plans or who we had stationed around them. We secretly keep in contact with those we have stationed within their little operations base. None of them the wiser as we continue to keep close tabs on each of them.
Ready to put an end to all their bullshit that I have no problem bringing out the big guns for us to use, for while we do make most of our fortune in illegal arms dealing, we do tend to keep the best products for ourselves. And when that time came I’ll be more than willing to put a bullet in each of their heads too.
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