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In the Eye of the Hawk
By Rex Barton

Hawk used his patrol unit to do a pit maneuver on John Blood’s GTO. It would be dangerous, especially on such a narrow dirt road.

At 65 to 70 mph, Hawk drove his unit hard into the right rear bumper of the GTO, then backed off rapidly. As he suspected, Blood could not control the GTO any longer. He watched as the GTO spun first left then right, flipping over and over a hundred feet down the side of the cliff. He didn’t think Blood could live through it. He was wrong.

Hawk began looking for Blood’s body in the totaled GTO but Blood was gone. Then he saw a blood trail leading up to and over a little creek further down the mountain face. Hesitating to cross the creek for fear of being shot in the open, Hawk sought higher ground and cover. Slowly backing up, he tripped on a partially covered rock near a boulder and fell backward, hitting his head. At that moment, a large rattlesnake, curled and ready to strike, sprung forward toward Hawk’s neck.

The rattlesnake’s nose hit his neck and the fangs went through Hawk’s shirt collar. Hung up and slashing around, Hawk grabbed the snake with his left hand, dazed and blurry eyed. Then he heard Blood casually walking toward him, laughing. As Blood approached he took aim with his 45-cal. semi-auto pistol and fired one shot into Hawk’s left side. Before a second round went off, Hawk fired his 357 Magnum through his holster and emptying it in what he was hoping was Blood’s chest. Hawk could only hear. He could not see. What happened next could only be counted as a miracle.

Blinded by the concussion, panicked by the rattlesnake trying to strike at Hawk’s neck and the pain of being shot in his left side, Hawk did the only thing he could do. He was trained in martial arts. Many times he fought with a blindfold on so he would learn to use his other senses. He point-shot from where he heard John Blood laughing. Thank God, all six rounds found their mark in Blood’s chest, or this story would have a very different ending.

 

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The Mongoose Diaries
By Rex Barton

It was all just a big misunderstanding. Not on Team Mongoose’s part, but that of the King Cobra Cartel thinking it could bring down a mongoose. A king cobra snake has no chance in a fight with a mongoose. The cartel had no clue that Team Mongoose ate cobras for lunch. There is not a snake in the world that can match the speed of a mongoose. That’s the truth! However, speed was only one of the team’s weapons; we had many more.

The time had come for Team Mongoose to show the world’s underground drug lords, thieves, murderers, and rapists that the mongoose was here to stay and fight; it does not matter where you are or how much money you have, you better not cross paths with the mongoose. Our team is ready to bite the head off of any cartel snake stealing life and innocence from humanity. If the world were going to be a better place, it would require the elite skills of the Special Forces teams. Make no mistake, if Team Mongoose hunts you down, you may die. We will eliminate the cartel stench from beneath every rock and inside every cave where you may be hiding.

You have tried more than once to kill us, advertised large rewards and bounties on us, and even hired purist assassins who failed. Nothing has worked and you labor in vain.

Cartels, listen up! You are in a league with the devil. Hell is where you play, and hell is where Team Mongoose will make sure you stay for eternity.

Join Team Mongoose as we fight to eradicate evil! We will work hard and pray that we will make a difference in the orbit of drugs and crime. Some of us make the ultimate sacrifice, and it could even be you, because freedom doesn’t come free…

 

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