LIGHTNOVELWORLD Chapter 6: Chapter 5: The Silent Alliance /2/
The night was thick with tension as John Wick and Dominic Toretto approached the old docks. The faint glow of distant city lights barely illuminated the dilapidated structures, casting long shadows that seemed to stretch toward them.
"Stay sharp," John muttered, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
Dom nodded, his jaw clenched.
"Always," he replied.
They moved deeper into the docks, their silhouettes blending with the shadows.
A faint light flickered in the distance, casting an ominous glow.
"This is it," John whispered.
They approached cautiously, weapons drawn.
As they rounded a corner, they were met with the sight of a large shipping container, its doors wide open.
Inside, a group of men stood around a table, their attention focused on a map.
John and Dom exchanged a glance.
"This is it," John whispered.
They advanced, their movements synchronized.
Suddenly, the men turned, weapons drawn.
A firefight ensued, but John and Dom were unstoppable.
Within moments, the men were subdued.
John approached the table, examining the map.
"It's a trap," he said. "They're expecting us."
Dom clenched his fists.
"Then let's give them a surprise."
They prepared for the next move, ready to face whatever awaited them.
The night was far from over, and the Boogeyman was just getting started.
As they prepared to leave, Athena's voice crackled in their earpieces.
"John, Dom, I've intercepted communications indicating a meeting tonight at the old docks. It might lead us to her."
John looked at Dom, determination in his eyes.
"Let's go," he said.
They exited the warehouse, ready to face whatever awaited them at the docks.
The night was far from over, and the Boogeyman was just getting started.
As they approached the docks, the sound of waves crashing against the piers was the only noise that accompanied their footsteps. The area was eerily quiet, the usual hustle of the waterfront absent.
John's eyes scanned the surroundings, every sense alert.
"Stay sharp," he murmured to Dom.
They moved deeper into the docks, their silhouettes blending with the shadows.
A faint light flickered in the distance, casting an ominous glow.
They approached cautiously, weapons drawn.
As they rounded a corner, they were met with the sight of a large shipping container, its doors wide open.
Inside, a group of men stood around a table, their attention focused on a map.
John and Dom exchanged a glance.
"This is it," John whispered.
They advanced, their movements synchronized.
Suddenly, the men turned, weapons drawn.
A firefight ensued, but John and Dom were unstoppable.
Within moments, the men were subdued.
John approached the table, examining the map.
"It's a trap," he said. "They're expecting us."
Dom clenched his fists.
"Then let's give them a surprise."
They prepared for the next move, ready to face whatever awaited them.
The night was far from over, and the Boogeyman was just getting started.
As they prepared to leave, Athena's voice crackled in their earpieces.
"John, Dom, I've intercepted communications indicating a meeting tonight at the old docks. It might lead us to her."
John looked at Dom, determination in his eyes.
"Let's go," he said.
They exited the warehouse, ready to face whatever awaited them at the docks.
The night was far from over, and the Boogeyman was just getting started.
As they approached the docks, the sound of waves crashing against the piers was the only noise that accompanied their footsteps. The area was eerily quiet, the usual hustle of the waterfront absent.
John's eyes scanned the surroundings, every sense alert.
"Stay sharp," he murmured to Dom.
They moved deeper into the docks, their silhouettes blending with the shadows.
A faint light flickered in the distance, casting an ominous glow.
They approached cautiously, weapons drawn.
As they rounded a corner, they were met with the sight of a large shipping container, its doors wide open.
Inside, a group of men stood around a table, their attention focused on a map.
John and Dom exchanged a glance.
"This is it," John whispered.