Chapter Three
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Chapter Three
The Organization agent....
“Can we take the business upstairs mister?” standing up and leading the mysterious man upstairs, he carries the small gold coin bag as he followed her upstairs.
“Luna cover for me I have an urgent business I need to deal with” called to her assistant on her way upstairs
“Okay madam, am on it”
On getting upstairs to her private space for important deals, they sat at the opposite ends of the table
“The cruixen medallion” she said in disbelief “how did you know where to find me”
“Your an informant, you are absolutely loyal, and you have a golden hair”, she was shocked at the last phrase for she had made sure to dye her hair always with black to hide in whatever way she can, her previous identity which also lead her to change her name to ‘Nelda’
Seeing the shock in her eyes, he reached out to her hair and showed her a strand of golden hair at the middle of her hair near her neck “Wow you got sharp eyes to be able ”
“Sorry for the little test down at the hall, just wanted to be absolutely sure that you were who they say you are” he said
“There have been a change of leadership/ structure in the Organization, you must have already known by now”
“Sorry I don't keep tabs on anything in relation to the Creed anymore” he smiled at her response
“The golden eagle…” a name that holds a lot of memories “ sorry, I don't answer that name anymore” waving his hand as if in rejection of her reply
“I have found a lot of tabs of your deeds when you were in the Organization, and I must say am impressed” unmoved by his falttery “thank you then” getting impatient again she asked “please can I know the purpose of your visit , on my ‘code of honoured leave’ I am not to be nor tried to be contacted by any of the member of the Creed except it's for something of utmost importance”
At this, he dropped off his hood and gently removed the smuggler cloak he was on, revealing his silk armour half palate jacket
Immediately she pushed back herself using the table and sliding on the chair to the place where her weapon was, “this is not the way of the Creed, you are am imposter, a blasphemy and how did you get the medallion, that's impossible ”
Unscathed he laughed without moving an inch during or after her reaction “much have changed since you left the Organization golden eagle” disappointed have no idea about the current way of things “it sees you are heavily slacking off if you don't yet know about the spilt by now” frowning “i already told you, I don't keep tabs”
The Creed are a secret organization that is made up of a large number of anonymous warriors, mostly controlled by the elders, it has been a long standing entity in many generations
The Creed is based foremost on their idealogy, this was the basis of the split, a set of the Creed member and leaders wanted a more ambitious creed not one based on idealogies that heavily limits and restrict the organization on reaching its full potential
The 'Organization' as it is called is for people who are money and power driven, who have no regards for the ancient long standing rules on which the Creed is based on
“So enlighten me, mister”
“There was a split into the Organization and the Creed, the top leader started to diverge in views about 5 years ago, you must be aware of that already and new blood like me came into the Organization” he smiled when referring to himself
“So now there is the Organization for ambitious people like me and then there is the creed for People based on idealogies that are expired, people like you”
He added “thankfully the divorce was non violent…… hmm because we the Organization were ready to go crazy if those old cargos you call your elders weren't ready to honour the divorce terms.…”
Nelda wasn't listening to his words anymore, for the talk about the Creed splitting was so shocking that she drifted off into her mind, her inner world to reason the possibility and it consequences it may bring “thank Ed it didn't result in a death fight” she suddenly said without her even realising
“Yeah you creeds should give thanks because we would have wiped your old men out” he said in a smile almost laughing
Hearing he's voice was painful to her ears and she couldn't stand it any longer
“Then why approach me when you know am clearly not for the Organization, am not even in the Creed right now, what use do I have to you”
By now she have relaxed her weapon and drawn forward her seat to the normal position
“The Organization has a new operation to be carried out ‘Operation flix'" this surprised Nelda for the Creed never does anything that relates with the activities of the Red dynasty directly to avoid any power struggle or entanglement
Seeing the disbelief on her face he said “reasoning like a creed is see ha..ha” he laughed “the new Organization is so much different, I told you we were ambitious” feeling proud of his words .
“So these are the reason for the spilt i see” she replied “yeah and so much more, you creeds have just been limiting the power of the organization for so long now and now we are ready to go full range after the spilt”
“ Getting all these information looks nice and all, but I don't think I should or need to be hearing it since it's not presently my concern, my presence was given to you based on the code of the medallion but now I think you have over stayed your welcome here”
“I see the golden eagle is as impatient as ever, so I will go straight to the point” keeping a serious face now
“You currently known as Nelda the golden eagle” She tried to say something “i…. i… kk.” but he continued “was among theajor tradeoffs to avoid any blood shed during the spilt, the Organization request you participate in the ‘Operation flix’ and the creed have conceded”
Nelda couldn't believe her ears “this is the last pact to formalize the spilt, your refusal would set everything ablaze, so I advise that you think before answering the proposal of the Organization”
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