Riga Venez Return

 

 

 

Riga Venez Return

Was it possible to be in a place before you were there? Yes. It was green. In the jungle. Riga had a job to do. Intercept a boat and kill the target without getting wet. She was the best. Trained in several things. Weapons use, living off the land, leadership training. She knew most of these things. Training added to it. A small female with excellent critical thinking skills. But bad moods. Small but terrible! Ask her ex-boyfriend Pedro. He was beasted many times. Riga went back to Venez after she left him. For the love of God don't go there! You will get killed! No, I will be fine. I will kill a target. Just like my time there before. Let me go! We are over Pedro. This is final. Thank you for your concern. I will be fine. I am Riga! You take care too. In all ways. My old boss wants me back. To work. Yes, him. I know you don't like him. We were lovers before. Like you, he likes my curves. He loves my fantastic arse! Enough of that. Go and find a new lover, Pedro. I am busy. Do not disturb me. Respect my time away from you. I have training to do. I need to increase my fitness. No flirting now. Or touching. Boundaries now. Move on. I order you to let me go! Control your moods and don't ask if we are fine. I am going to Venez soon. There will be no goodbyes. Riga was already back in the jungles of Venezuela. It was the same but different. The trees were the same but her rifle was different. She'd missed this place. Trees water wildlife. Leadership shooting soldiering critical thinking and unsaid things. Soon now.

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Venez Mil

 

Venez Mil

In the military area in Venezuela. This could be classed as the entire country but in reality it was just one large zone. There were a dozen bases and facilities. Some were only reachable by air, others by road or sea. Venez was a massive country. Frank was there for a while and did many missions. At times he left and then returned. This was for debriefing or extra training. There were times when he was meant to return and was stuck in situ. For example, when the weather went bad or enemy patrols were looking for him. He always escaped for he was Frank. It was as simple as that. When people asked how he did it, he replied by the will of God and his training. No more no less.

 

Frank's greatest attribute was his patience. Like when learning a difficult topic or waiting for an enemy to come on by. Wait and results will be given. All in good time. Like waiting to get over Amy or back with her. What would she think of the military area in Venezuela? So much went on there. Their army guarded many labs and production facilities. You know what they made. It wasn’t shoes.

 

Venez was like Vietnam. Many soldiers remembered 'Nam. Less remembered Venez for far fewer had been deployed there. They were SpecFor, Special Forces. Not normal squaddies holding the line. There was no line. The enemy battle area was all of Venez and neighbouring nations. Frank had gone over the border into Columbia six times. It wasn’t delineated. The jungle was the jungle.

 

One day he would write a book about it. Use a different name and tell the world of this ongoing secret war. What would his dear Amy think? Of all of it. He would deal with his PTSD and get to tell a unique story. Events from the nation called Venezuela. A number of their nationals and others were with spirit due to Frank. How close it came to him being there…

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