Raid On Alpha Territory
Prologue
Tony and Winston must lead an all-alpha pack through an exhausting, grueling, and strenuous struggle. Run down alpha territory is about to closed off forever, but everything changes when some of the Eastern Pack’s most lethal Mbwa mwitu loups arrive. Soon the only thing zaidi dangerous than the Mbwa mwitu loups in the territory is the rogue pack on the perimeter. To survive the night two alphas of opposite sides must jiunge forces to combat an enemy that doesn’t follow the code of an alpha au an omega. What does he want? Can he be stopped? Let the games begin…
Chapter 1:Alpha Down
In an uncharted territory located deep in the Eastern Pack’s territory where some of the Western Pack’s alphas were trying to trick some of the eastern Mbwa mwitu loups into buy some drugs. “Listen to me.” alisema the Western Pack alpha. “What are we talking about, really? Gettin’ high? No. We’re going to take a journey, a subconscious safari, a mental expedition, OK, a mind trek.” “This world had been pillaged, raped, and fucked!” “ And the mind is the only uncharted territory.” As he alisema that he picked up the cocaine he was trying to sell to the eastern pack wolves. “And this is the ship. It’s the Nina, the Pinta, and it’s the Santa Maria. And you, your fuckin’ Magellan. While he was holding the bag, he accidentally spilled some of the drugs. “Oh, damn. Spilled some” “So what do wewe say my eastern friend wewe wanna take the journey, au do wewe wanna sit on your ass?” “Yeah, okay Napoleon.” alisema one of the eastern wolves. “Let’s see what you’ve got.” The Western Pack alpha then tossed the cocaine to the Western pack wolf. “Robi.” alisema the Eastern Pack mbwa mwitu as he passed it on to another Eastern. The mbwa mwitu inayofuata to him began to snarl violently. The Western Pack alpha began to feel nervous for he knew he was in trouble. “That mbwa mwitu is creeping me out.” alisema the Western Pack alpha. “It’s a big mbwa mwitu and it makes my mate very uneasy. He was not invited.” “Hey.” alisema the Eastern Pack wolf. “Don’t worry about him, okay? As the mbwa mwitu continued to snarl. “I’ll take care of him.” “Once, I onyesha him who’s boss with some chakula and some smacks.” He then began to walk over to the wolf. “Hey, shut your mouth.” he then began to bite him. Once he had calmed down he stopped biting him. Good, now here’s food. He then gave the mbwa mwitu a piece of caribou. “He knows who’s boss, yes? “I got a buddy of mine too. “ alisema the Western Pack alpha. “Hey Winston!” Called the Western Pack alpha. “I upendo this guy. He works his punda off for nothing.” The alpha alisema to the eastern Pack wolf. Once Winston entered the room the sekunde alpha got up and walked hurriedly over to him. “All right, now once I onyesha him who’s boss with a few smacks and some treats.” alisema the alpha as he walked. He pulled Winston in close to him and alisema “You got a smoke? “No I’m fuckin’ out, I told you.” alisema Winston. “Are wewe giving me static? alisema the sekunde alpha. “No.” alisema Winston. “Huh? wewe giving me the hairy eyeball? Asked the sekunde alpha. “You Western pig!” alisema the sekunde alpha as he knocked Winston to the ground. “See? I got my buddy too.” “ Here wewe go.” He alisema as he passed a bag to Winston. “So wewe guys in?” “Fuck you!” Yelled the sekunde Eastern. “What?” Asked the Western alpha. “What’s your buddy saying?” “He’s saying he knows your buddy.” alisema the Eastern wolf. “My buddy?” alisema the Western alpha. “He’s saying that he testified at his brother’s trial a couple of years back.” “Oh, shit…” Thought the sekunde Western alpha. “And he alisema that your “buddy” is not even a fucking buddy.” “He’s a dirty fucking pig!” “Fuck! They know!” Thought the Western pack alpha. “And I believe him.” alisema the eastern wolf. Suddenly one of the Eastern Pack Mbwa mwitu loups pulled out a pistol. But the sekunde Western Pack alpha’s mate pulled out a pistol much faster than the eastern and shot him before hw could shoot causing him to shoot the sekunde Western alpha in the leg. “Goddamnit!” Shouted the Western alpha in pain. The sekunde Western Pack mbwa mwitu pulled out a pistol and ran out the door with the third mbwa mwitu while continuing to fire. The sekunde Western alpha then rushed to the other side of the room to where a stereo and a small turntable, zungushwa pande mbalimbali were located and chucked them to the floor to get a hidden pistol. “Fuck!” alisema the sekunde Western Pack alpha. “Go get the rest of the pack, and get them to help our asses out.” alisema the Western alpha to his mate. The mate then bolted to go the rest of the pack. “All right Winston, wewe go that way, I’ll go this way. “Okay.” alisema Winston. “Shit! alisema the alpha as he limped. He suddenly heard the sound of a distant gunshot. He abruptly changed directions and bolted towards Winston. “Winston! Winston?” alisema the alpha as he hurried towards Winston. As he approached Winston he noticed him lying on the ground. “Ah, shit!” He felt for his pulse but got nothing. “Damn it! And where the hell is the rest of the pack?!” Meanwhile on the other side of the territory. The alpha’s mate was scouring for the enemy. She suddenly saw him run past her “Freeze! Shit!” “I know you’re there wewe bastard!” While she wasn’t looking the Eastern Pack mbwa mwitu shot her in the chest then bolted. Her mate, luckily was just coming around the corner and saw the wolf. The mbwa mwitu suddenly noticed him and tried to run but was shot in the head kwa the mate. He ran over to his mate. “Shit, shit.” “Help me!” He called. “Somebody!” He called again as he tried to keep his mate alive…
Prologue
Tony and Winston must lead an all-alpha pack through an exhausting, grueling, and strenuous struggle. Run down alpha territory is about to closed off forever, but everything changes when some of the Eastern Pack’s most lethal Mbwa mwitu loups arrive. Soon the only thing zaidi dangerous than the Mbwa mwitu loups in the territory is the rogue pack on the perimeter. To survive the night two alphas of opposite sides must jiunge forces to combat an enemy that doesn’t follow the code of an alpha au an omega. What does he want? Can he be stopped? Let the games begin…
Chapter 1:Alpha Down
In an uncharted territory located deep in the Eastern Pack’s territory where some of the Western Pack’s alphas were trying to trick some of the eastern Mbwa mwitu loups into buy some drugs. “Listen to me.” alisema the Western Pack alpha. “What are we talking about, really? Gettin’ high? No. We’re going to take a journey, a subconscious safari, a mental expedition, OK, a mind trek.” “This world had been pillaged, raped, and fucked!” “ And the mind is the only uncharted territory.” As he alisema that he picked up the cocaine he was trying to sell to the eastern pack wolves. “And this is the ship. It’s the Nina, the Pinta, and it’s the Santa Maria. And you, your fuckin’ Magellan. While he was holding the bag, he accidentally spilled some of the drugs. “Oh, damn. Spilled some” “So what do wewe say my eastern friend wewe wanna take the journey, au do wewe wanna sit on your ass?” “Yeah, okay Napoleon.” alisema one of the eastern wolves. “Let’s see what you’ve got.” The Western Pack alpha then tossed the cocaine to the Western pack wolf. “Robi.” alisema the Eastern Pack mbwa mwitu as he passed it on to another Eastern. The mbwa mwitu inayofuata to him began to snarl violently. The Western Pack alpha began to feel nervous for he knew he was in trouble. “That mbwa mwitu is creeping me out.” alisema the Western Pack alpha. “It’s a big mbwa mwitu and it makes my mate very uneasy. He was not invited.” “Hey.” alisema the Eastern Pack wolf. “Don’t worry about him, okay? As the mbwa mwitu continued to snarl. “I’ll take care of him.” “Once, I onyesha him who’s boss with some chakula and some smacks.” He then began to walk over to the wolf. “Hey, shut your mouth.” he then began to bite him. Once he had calmed down he stopped biting him. Good, now here’s food. He then gave the mbwa mwitu a piece of caribou. “He knows who’s boss, yes? “I got a buddy of mine too. “ alisema the Western Pack alpha. “Hey Winston!” Called the Western Pack alpha. “I upendo this guy. He works his punda off for nothing.” The alpha alisema to the eastern Pack wolf. Once Winston entered the room the sekunde alpha got up and walked hurriedly over to him. “All right, now once I onyesha him who’s boss with a few smacks and some treats.” alisema the alpha as he walked. He pulled Winston in close to him and alisema “You got a smoke? “No I’m fuckin’ out, I told you.” alisema Winston. “Are wewe giving me static? alisema the sekunde alpha. “No.” alisema Winston. “Huh? wewe giving me the hairy eyeball? Asked the sekunde alpha. “You Western pig!” alisema the sekunde alpha as he knocked Winston to the ground. “See? I got my buddy too.” “ Here wewe go.” He alisema as he passed a bag to Winston. “So wewe guys in?” “Fuck you!” Yelled the sekunde Eastern. “What?” Asked the Western alpha. “What’s your buddy saying?” “He’s saying he knows your buddy.” alisema the Eastern wolf. “My buddy?” alisema the Western alpha. “He’s saying that he testified at his brother’s trial a couple of years back.” “Oh, shit…” Thought the sekunde Western alpha. “And he alisema that your “buddy” is not even a fucking buddy.” “He’s a dirty fucking pig!” “Fuck! They know!” Thought the Western pack alpha. “And I believe him.” alisema the eastern wolf. Suddenly one of the Eastern Pack Mbwa mwitu loups pulled out a pistol. But the sekunde Western Pack alpha’s mate pulled out a pistol much faster than the eastern and shot him before hw could shoot causing him to shoot the sekunde Western alpha in the leg. “Goddamnit!” Shouted the Western alpha in pain. The sekunde Western Pack mbwa mwitu pulled out a pistol and ran out the door with the third mbwa mwitu while continuing to fire. The sekunde Western alpha then rushed to the other side of the room to where a stereo and a small turntable, zungushwa pande mbalimbali were located and chucked them to the floor to get a hidden pistol. “Fuck!” alisema the sekunde Western Pack alpha. “Go get the rest of the pack, and get them to help our asses out.” alisema the Western alpha to his mate. The mate then bolted to go the rest of the pack. “All right Winston, wewe go that way, I’ll go this way. “Okay.” alisema Winston. “Shit! alisema the alpha as he limped. He suddenly heard the sound of a distant gunshot. He abruptly changed directions and bolted towards Winston. “Winston! Winston?” alisema the alpha as he hurried towards Winston. As he approached Winston he noticed him lying on the ground. “Ah, shit!” He felt for his pulse but got nothing. “Damn it! And where the hell is the rest of the pack?!” Meanwhile on the other side of the territory. The alpha’s mate was scouring for the enemy. She suddenly saw him run past her “Freeze! Shit!” “I know you’re there wewe bastard!” While she wasn’t looking the Eastern Pack mbwa mwitu shot her in the chest then bolted. Her mate, luckily was just coming around the corner and saw the wolf. The mbwa mwitu suddenly noticed him and tried to run but was shot in the head kwa the mate. He ran over to his mate. “Shit, shit.” “Help me!” He called. “Somebody!” He called again as he tried to keep his mate alive…
