Chasing a ghost

Brody went through his thick brown hair. He yawned. He didn’t catch much sleep because his regenerating powers made him stay awake longer than an normal man. He got served breakfast. Another change, at home his breakfast was coffee with a cigarette. Here it were soft-boiled eggs, slices of bacon and brown bread. After he finished his coffee, his handler, agent Palmer came in. He looked serious as always and carried a file.

Brody take a look at it. A biker gang.
‘They commit burglaries and sell guns and drugs, I need my best man on this job, because they always manage to get away before the police arrives. Sounds familiar.’ 
‘Yes with a decent motor you could evade the police.’
They have club in town. Here is the address. Suit up and take look. I got my fully loaded Uzis, grenades, a knife and extra ammo. In the mask was a sender/receiver, and with a turn at his watch Jim could become almost invisible, count my speed, strength and healing power and Brody made a formidable opponent.

The motor was designed by the FBI itself, bulletproof and proofing to be the fastest motorcycle in commission.

I reached a rundown place. Ideal for a club house of rough bikers. I went in, on my chest therej was a big letter Z.
‘Look Z is here.’ somebody laughed
‘You got the wrong place, stranger.’
‘Enough chit chat said the leader, he was two foot taller than Brody. ‘leave now in one piece or things will get nasty real quick.’
Brody punched him, he flew back crashing to a door. A guy pulled a gun and shot at Brody. He didn’t even flinch, he pulled his Uzi and gunned him down. ‘Now the rest of you tell me where your fearless leader is hiding.’ he said with a stern voice

‘Go f**k yourself.’

‘Wrong answer.’ he punched him in his stomach. The man barfed. ‘Let’s try that again.’

‘I lose my colors if I snitch.’

‘You are going to lose you head in you don’t talk.’ Jim said drawing a katana

‘Alright, Moonsity, the Cloudy bar.’ he said

‘Requesting a team to arrest him.’

‘You’ve got it, agent Z. We’re sending them now.

‘See you later, chump.’ He jumped at off a window, and on his bike. ‘I am heading to their headquarters in Moon City.’ he sais

‘Be careful agent Z.’ said Palmers, ‘they have a super powered creature of their own.’

I zapped into the bar. Hitting everyone in it. They dropped like flies. Then I hit a mountain. In fact it was a muscled giant with tattoos all over his body. He had long wild black hair, a tall beard and mustache. ‘Not so easily hitting me, huh?’

‘Oh yes, look, like this.’

Brody punched him with my left and then with my right, he brushed it off and he took agent Z’s leg and smashed him to the floor; regeneration took place. He pulled his Uzi’s and fired at the giant. Bullets jumped right of him. ‘He smashed him again.’ Agent z used a fosfor grenade. That blinded the giant. He threw 3 regular grenades. The explosion finished of the giant. He heard a motor pulling up at the back. He fired his Uzi. The tire was shot and the man fell from his Harley. He drew a strange pistol. It was a grenade launcher, Agent Z was hit. He flew back and the man took another motorcycle. Brody regenerated fast. And saw the motorcycle in the distance. He aimed with his sniper rifle and shot the person in his  leg, the motor tumbled over and they slid on the road. Super-fast Brody reached the perpetrator. He held him under shot. ‘Are you the leader of this gang?’

‘We are seeing him to your optic lens Agent  Z, this is Matthias, his right hand. Grill him.’

‘Where can I find his headquarters?’

‘F**k you.’

‘Ow, what foul language.’ I pulled him up and broke his ribs ‘tell me, where are his headquarters.’

‘I can’t say.’

‘Can’t or won’t. He drew his knife. ‘you want to be blind for the rest of your life. He put the blade in front of his eye. Scared he said. ‘He is at the Capitol, warehouse district C, number 2.’

‘So was that so hard. He punched him unconscious. He drove to the capital, at warehouse C 2 he jumped off. The place was loaded with thugs. He disabled all the bikes in the vicinity. Then he entered. He began to shot his Uzi’s and the crossfire that hit him healed right away, soon the floor was filled with dead people.

‘You wanted to see me.’ a man said

‘Are you the leader.’

‘Yes. And I will see you burn.’ he grinned, he wore a flamethrower

Brody jumped away and went at subsonic speed towards the man who fired the flame thrower, he ripped the hose of the contraption. Then he punched him to the other end of the warehouse. He was unconscious and severely wounded. ‘Is this your guy?’ Brody asked ‘yes, but we are too late he gave the order already.’

‘Which order?’

‘Too take a nuclear bomb towards the city. They are planning to detonate it over there.’

Brody took the punched out thug and shook him; were are you going to plant the bomb?

In the park, after a bench.’ he said dazed

Brody fired his bike to go faster. It was to slow, he sprinted at lightspeed over there.

In the park he saw two men assembling the bomb.

‘It’s counting down.’ a bold guy informed the oth

‘Alright let’s move.’ the long haired one said

Brody took them both up by their throat. ‘I can survive nuclear blast, you don’t and you are going nowhere. Tell me  how I deactivate the device.’

‘You can’t, all the wires are secure, cut one and the bomb will detonate right away.’

‘Any hints?’

‘Yes seek cover.’

‘Not good enough, how do I disarm it after hitting one to a tree.’

‘If you manage to get the batteries out, you might disable it.’

He punched them both unconscious and used his flash light, the batteries were at the far side of the bomb. ‘We’ve twenty minutes. Can you get a bomb squad here?’

‘No, you are on your own, I let you speak with Montoya, she is an expert with explosives.’

‘Put the black, red and gree wire out of the way, softly’

Agent Z did what she said. ‘Now pull the batteried closer. And cut the cable on the top side of the batteries.’

Agent Z used his knife and did it. ‘It worked bomb is disarmed.’

Soon he found himself surrounded by 50 or more. All bikers, they shot him from every site. A biker tried fixing the bomb. Agent Z opened fire with his uzi’s, mowing them down, reloading at lighting speed. He jumped the fellow trying to fix the bomb and threw him into a pond.

‘Holy crap, he got the device running again.

Take it out of there and let it blast in the middle of the ocean. He sprinted like never before, so fast he walked on water. In the middle the bomb detonated.

A search team found him, he was badly hurt. ‘Will he die?’ Montoya asked

‘Are you nuts, this is Agent Z, he doesn’t get to die, he is regenerating.’ Palmer said

Agent Z came to his senses. ‘ Welcome back, soldier, said Palmer. We want you to question a friend. The chief of the motorcycle  gang. He wouldn’t talk to us. ‘Bring me to him.’

‘I entered the room.’

‘Oh no, not that psycho, I have rights.’

‘Not anymore, you are a terrorist and I can do this; Brody put a knife in his hand. The man yelled. ‘What’s your name.’

‘Trevor.’

‘Well Trev, you are going to tell me were I can find the person who you bought the enhanced plutonium from.’

‘Sergei Smednyakov. At the docks, he has a cabin over there on a boat.’

‘Which boat.’

‘The Russian.’ he said

‘Thanks for you cooperation and enjoy your stay in the federal penitentiary.

Sprinting at lightspeed, Brody reached the docks, he saw the Russian, a large ship. He jumped on board, a Russian wanted to kill him with a machete but was punched into sea. He went in and shot every guard, he took out the two men guarding the door. A machine gun fired bullets at an incredible speed. Brody, needed time to get back on his senses, the door opened. Sergei appeared. ‘What, not dead yet, let’s try again. Brody jumped on his feet and flashed after the weapon salesman. He put uzi under his chin. ‘Let’s not.’ he said  ‘you are under arrest. He pressded a button on the remote, the boat blew up. He was fished out of the water again. ‘This is beginning to become a habit.’ Montoya said

‘Sergei?’

‘Probably dead, he couldn’t escape that explosion.’ Palmer said

‘I am thinking, how do we no he was Sergei.’ Agent Z said, we don’t even know how he looks like

‘Damned, you are right, we can’t be sure he was our man.’ Palmer cursed

Into headquarters the searched for Sergei’s bank account, it was on the Cayman Islands. ‘Somebody must have a lot of money to stash away from the RIS to open an account there. They searched for a copy of his driver’s license. The photo. It was a man with long blond hair and blue eyes a broad nose and small lips, he had a set of distinguished jawbones. Agent Z thought. He opened a computer and searched for guns to buy, he found one calling himself Gunman, he could get his hand on a nuclear device. ‘How much?’ Agent Z typed

’50 million dollars.’

‘Agreed’

‘Meet me at the docks of hope city at midnight.’

Brody ate, took a shower and went to sleep. At a quarter past eleven he dressed up and applied his weapons and watch. He arrived at the docks, turned his watch and became nearly invisible. He saw a black car stopping. A goon walked around the car and opened the door the man with the golden walking stick with a diamond on top was Sergei. Brody jumped forward and hit him unconscious, the goon pulled a gun, Jim riddled him with bullets. ‘I have the target, send extraction team.’

Sergei came around and pulled a desert eagle 51. AE on Brody, he reacted with light speed and snatched the weapon from him. That’s a nice one, I think I’ll keep it.’ Agent Z said

A helicopter landed. Handcuffed Sergei was put in the back after being hit unconscious again. The pilot flew away to central command.

‘Good work agent Z.’ Palmer said, walk with me ‘Listen Jim I respect everything you do for us, but I have to advise you not to trust anyone with delicate information.’

‘Why, sir?’

‘I believe we have a rat in or midst.’ he said serious

Let me talk to them, the vaccins have me increased senses I can hear a heart rate accelerating and smell fear of somebody. But what if it was an innocent just being nervous. ‘You just say it’s a briefing.’

‘I ask them one question and see what the results are.’

‘Have of them would like to slap me, the other halve stated the were clean, but one girl stood out of it. Montoya, she produced sweat and her heart raced, I saw her tremor. I yelled Palmer, come in.’

‘That’s  sir to you.’

‘No you have this woman drugs so she acts like she is guilty. The sweat isn’t from fear, you however reek of it. Montoya said:’ is that true.’

‘My wife has cancer, we don’t have insurance, I had no choice.’

The head of the bureau placed him under arrest, Montoya would lead. ‘I actually felt sorry for the guy I said.’

‘Don’t, you did your job, that’s all a person can do.’ said Montoya encouraging.