Donkross1 this is a really good piece.. Do keep it up

Nice one guyz.

"Trust nobody" when you knw u in d middle of troubles Nice piece

dimssy:
Nice one guyz.

I hail you again

oppsyij:
"Trust nobody" when you knw u in d middle of troubles
Nice piece

E kan be like say na only you dey follow me back to back . Abi make I kuma dey PM you the story so em ghost readers no go ghost-read anything again

donkross1:


E kan be like say na only you dey follow me back to back . Abi make I kuma dey PM you the story so em ghost readers no go ghost-read anything again

Baba no worry, den go comment when d action don catch dem fr belle

Generalmike. Teewhysafe. Chakaz. Adegwurulez. Alakid. Abyolah. Feyikaey. Timcy2. Realsamextra.



Guys let us end what we started

Dream or film trick?

Guy no dessert this post... This story dey sweet go abeg come continue

NidaxJ:
Guy no dessert this post... This story dey sweet go abeg come continue

Chaii I almost forgot about this one sha. Well I go dey update small small .

I love these story.....but smabella is not dead..it just a smart move by mandiba to make neth realize his mission and not to be disattreaated

Nitescholar:
I love these story.....but smabella is not dead..it just a smart move by mandiba to make neth realize his mission and not to be disattreaated

I agree with you. Nice story donkross1 and

don baba pls kip it comin

Eish . Am so sorry guys, been hooked up with school stuffs n all but will squeeze out time to update very soon. Bless.

Oga Donkross pls forgive us our sins and give us an update##pls##pls##pls @ls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls Pls

donkross1:



Chaii I almost forgot about this one sha. Well I go dey update small small .

mr donkross come continue...

Wow.. this is awesome. donkross1 come and update nau, pls.

ChizzyMaris:
Wow.. this is awesome. donkross1 come and update nau, pls.

Awwn I will continue when am done with my ongoing story. Oya come and join us here for now https://www.nairaland.com/3096630/new-creation-story-donkross1-oyinprince/2#45770548

Before i follow this story, i want to confirm something. Op n co., hope you guys won't starve us of updates?

WHIZKIDEFE:
Before i follow this story, i want to confirm something. Op n co., hope you guys won't starve us of updates?

Haa my chairman abeg never start to dey read .

donkross1:


Awwn I will continue when am done with my ongoing story. Oya come and join us here for now https://www.nairaland.com/3096630/new-creation-story-donkross1-oyinprince/2#45770548

Okay. Thanks.

mk una update for here nowww

Donkross cum nd update o

oga donkross, i didn't regret reading new creation... it is one of d wonderful story I av read on NL.... pls kindly finish dis story took

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Nathan's shots went through the center of the bullseye. Everyone of them. He was clearly displeased at the Supreme Commander's sudden appearance. But he dared not show it. Nathan thought the General surely had great timing. He was about to unmask a mystery when the General's chopper showed up. That mystery would have to wait till later. Nathan still got updates from Apostasy, something big was about to go down. He already knew why General Madiba was here and he wasn't into it.

"Trying to get me back into the real world?"

"No far from that. I'm not trying, I want you to come back into the real world," said the General. He sipped a little of the water Nathaniel offered him before sitting up from the couch. His presence seemed to fill the pristine room.

"We need you to come in, Nat"

"What if I say no?" said Nathan, backing the General as he dismantled his Executioner pistol. Maybe the General would have him arrested for treason if he said no. On the other hand, He was going to try beating his previous record and reassemble the Executioner in twenty five seconds. The General smiled at Nathan's words like a monkey at a banana. Nat was surely a piece of work.

"I can be very persuasive. No one has ever said no to me."

"There's a first time for everything," said Nathan as began assembling the gun. The General smiled again. He clearly wasn't taking this as hard as Nat. Nat was plagued by tragic memories as he tried to put the Executioner together before the time elapsed.

"I like your guts son, you remind me of your father. He was always the brave. Always getting in my face when I made the wrong move. Do you know what he would say if he were here?"

There was just one last piece of the Executioner left. Nat quickly locked it in, he cocked the gun before holstering it. He had done it broke his record at twenty three seconds. At least something was working out for him.

"No, I don't" said Nathan. But Nathan actually knew. He could remember how his dad made him complete all his work when he was young.

"He would tell you to finish what you started," Madiba brought out a tablet, did some swipes before handing it to Nathan. He wanted Nathan to see things through Apostasy's eyes.

The tablet displaced pictures of different men. But Nathaniel could see that it was the same person wearing different disguises. A slight contrast in complexion at the neckline gave it away that the man was wearing a face mask, a facade. It was inconspicuous except to the trained eye. Nat raised an eyebrow.

"His codename is Facade."

"Never heard of him."

"He's like you, He belongs on a team that doesn't exist. A ripoff of Apostasy, one that is loyal to Mensah."

Nat began swiping the tablet. He could see so many incidents this agent had been involved in. Car bombings, smash and grabs, even recon missions. He stopped at a familiar one. It was the attack of Apostasy's base. This one rang a lot of bells. It was the attack that ruined his dreams of a romance. Madiba confirmed his suspicions.

"Yes, he was there when Sabella.. died." That revelation touched a nerve in Nathaniel's body. He closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Sabella.

His face was bold with new found conviction when he opened them. Sabella didn't die for nothing. He was going to get this guy no matter what it takes.

"So what's the mission?"

"We have eyes and ears on Colonel Mensah's forces and they've assisted us in tracking Facade. Apostasy have been busy searching for him all this time. Now we have his coordinates. He's the key to finding his other teammates. They were the ones who attacked our base in New Mojave. You will be brought up to speed of the situation if you accept. We need you to come in Agent Nathaniel Obadike."

Nathaniel paused to make a decision before showing Madiba the screen of his smartphone. It displayed the logo of Apostasy, a crown along with records. It showed that he had been in touch with Sammy and Wanjala.

"You don't have to ask, I never really left." General Madiba couldn't help grinning.

"Good let's move. My people will take care of your apartment and other things for this is urgent business."

Nat grabbed a black suitcase where he kept the tools of his occupation. He always knew it would come in handy. They were met by a somewhat large crowd on climbing down the stairs of the beach house. People were waving flags and cheering for General Madiba. It was glorious. People in the neighborhood and elsewhere were here. Nathan thought he spotted a familiar face in the crowd. But he was too busy basking in glory to register it. It was great to be back in the service of his continent.

A group of secret agents quickly escorted them into the waiting helicopter.

---
The much awaited update is here at last. Sorry to make you guys wait so long.

DaVinci24:
Bang! Bang! Bang!

Nathan's shots went through the center of the bullseye. Everyone of them. He was clearly displeased at the Supreme Commander's sudden appearance. But he dared not show it. Nathan thought the General surely had great timing. He was about to unmask a mystery when the General's chopper showed up. That mystery would have to wait till later. Nathan still got updates from Apostasy, something big was about to go down. He already knew why General Madiba was here and he wasn't into it.

"Trying to get me back into the real world?"

"No far from that. I'm not trying, I want you to come back into the real world," said the General. He sipped a little of the water Nathaniel offered him before sitting up from the couch. His presence seemed to fill the pristine room.

"We need you to come in, Nat"

"What if I say no?" said Nathan, backing the General as he dismantled his Executioner pistol. Maybe the General would have him arrested for treason if he said no. On the other hand, He was going to try beating his previous record and reassemble the Executioner in twenty five seconds. The General smiled at Nathan's words like a monkey at a banana. Nat was surely a piece of work.

"I can be very persuasive. No one has ever said no to me."

"There's a first time for everything," said Nathan as began assembling the gun. The General smiled again. He clearly wasn't taking this as hard as Nat. Nat was plagued by tragic memories as he tried to put the Executioner together before the time elapsed.

"I like your guts son, you remind me of your father. He was always the brave. Always getting in my face when I made the wrong move. Do you know what he would say if he were here?"

There was just one last piece of the Executioner left. Nat quickly locked it in, he cocked the gun before holstering it. He had done it broke his record at twenty three seconds. At least something was working out for him.

"No, I don't" said Nathan. But Nathan actually knew. He could remember how his dad made him complete all his work when he was young.

"He would tell you to finish what you started," Madiba brought out a tablet, did some swipes before handing it to Nathan. He wanted Nathan to see things through Apostasy's eyes.

The tablet displaced pictures of different men. But Nathaniel could see that it was the same person wearing different disguises. A slight contrast in complexion at the neckline gave it away that the man was wearing a face mask, a facade. It was inconspicuous except to the trained eye. Nat raised an eyebrow.

"His codename is Facade."

"Never heard of him."

"He's like you, He belongs on a team that doesn't exist. A ripoff of Apostasy, one that is loyal to Mensah."

Nat began swiping the tablet. He could see so many incidents this agent had been involved in. Car bombings, smash and grabs, even recon missions. He stopped at a familiar one. It was the attack of Apostasy's base. This one rang a lot of bells. It was the attack that ruined his dreams of a romance. Madiba confirmed his suspicions.

"Yes, he was there when Sabella.. died." That revelation touched a nerve in Nathaniel's body. He closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Sabella.

His face was bold with new found conviction when he opened them. Sabella didn't die for nothing. He was going to get this guy no matter what it takes.

"So what's the mission?"

"We have eyes and ears on Colonel Mensah's forces and they've assisted us in tracking Facade. Apostasy have been busy searching for him all this time. Now we have his coordinates. He's the key to finding his other teammates. They were the ones who attacked our base in New Mojave. You will be brought up to speed of the situation if you accept. We need you to come in Agent Nathaniel Obadike."

Nathaniel paused to make a decision before showing Madiba the screen of his smartphone. It displayed the logo of Apostasy, a crown along with records. It showed that he had been in touch with Sammy and Wanjala.

"You don't have to ask, I never really left." General Madiba couldn't help grinning.

"Good let's move. My people will take care of your apartment and other things for this is urgent business."

Nat grabbed a black suitcase where he kept the tools of his occupation. He always knew it would come in handy. They were met by a somewhat large crowd on climbing down the stairs of the beach house. People were waving flags and cheering for General Madiba. It was glorious. People in the neighborhood and elsewhere were here. Nathan thought he spotted a familiar face in the crowd. But he was too busy basking in glory to register it. It was great to be back in the service of his continent.

A group of secret agents quickly escorted them into the waiting helicopter.

---
The much awaited update is here at last. Sorry to make you guys wait so long.

Q
You are the author right?
If yes..m..oya dey update sharp sharp o

Raines Luther did his best to blend into the crowd. His efforts were good enough too. He was wearing a beanie cap over his head to shade his eyes. It was angled in such a way that the CCTV cameras positioned across the street wouldn't be able to facially recognise him nor extrapulate his features. His fingers moved in his coat pockets.

He was going to rendezvous with the master handler today. The thought of that kept him focused. He had gone under for a while ever since they took on Apostasy. Luther was the type of person who always found people before they could find him. He had made himself known to Apostasy and they had taken his bait. He walked calmly with the crowd until he got to a turning.

A black non-descript sedan with tinted windows was waiting for him. He opened the door and took a seat before closing it.

"Welcome monsieur Luther," said the man who was next to him. Luther simply nodded. The man had blonde hair and wore shades. He was no other than the Master handler. Luther knew he had to compose. The master handler didn't tolerate insolence.

"How's the team?"

"They await you but not until you complete your new assignment, Agent Facade." The Master handler's voice was a raspy whisper, very soulless. He paused to make sure that sunk in before continuing.

"Well done Agent, You've made yourself popular. Our enemies, Apostasy are onto you at this moment."

"That was always the plan. I kind of like getting credit for my work" replied Luther with a smile.

"They have eyes and ears among us. That's how General Madiba maintains control over the sub regions."

"Well, but not the West Africa, my master."

"My point is that we need to find the identity of these inside agents that Apostasy has among us. They have a NOC list. We must obtain this non-official cover list," said the master handler before passing a holopad to Luther. Luther switched it on.

The holographic 2D representation of a building appeared.

"This is the location."

Luther pulled the imagery from the 2D presentation ontop of the table, making it sit on the table in a 3D format. The building looked like an Opera for theatric acts.

"We need you to be the blackjack. Get Apostasy off the team's scent. We also need you as an eyeball," said the Master handler before giving Luther a pair of contacts. The contacts served as spy cameras. Luther seemed very satisfied as raised his eyelids to put them on.

"As of this moment, we know of everything that goes on in Apostasy. Prove yourself Facade. Disappoint us and pay the price."

"I won't master," said Facade, feeling for his face before opening the door. The Master Handler didn't care. If Facade failed it would only be a mere discomfort. They had B plans for every scenario. Agent Facade was the one who had something to lose. And he knew it. He loved how they made their moves and always won.

Luther watched with a smile as the sedan took off, driving down the street.

The Embraer jet touched down at exactly 5pm. Nat could see a couple of black jeeps driving towards the aircraft on the tarmac. He smiled before proceeding to walk down the hatch steps. He knew the jeeps carried his teammates Wanjala, Sammy and the new agent. Wanjala had mentioned that there was an addition to the team but refused to squeal. Right now, the only person Nat wanted on the team was Sabella.

The door of the jeeps were flung open as his teammates disembarked. Nat could see a new face among them. It was a lady. She wore a leather jacket and had this air of elegance around her. Nat instantly blotted her out. He felt angry that they tried to replace Sabella with a lady but he didn't show his emotions. He was becoming a master at that.

"Look who's back" said Wanjala proceeding to hug him. Sammy rolled his eyes before holding out his hand to Nat. They were rivals for the short time they knew each other. Nat believed Sammy saw him as a Django. They shook hands.

"Guess who's team leader?" asked Sammy.

"You," replied Nat. Sammy was capable enough.

"It's nice to have you back, Django"

"Do I have to guess who the new girl is?" asked Nat gesturing at the classy lady. A smile ran across her face revealing her perfect set of dentition. She probably thought Nathan was funny. Nat didn't want to like her. He turned his face away the sooner they made eye contact.

"Oh, The name's Emma. Emma Gabricks. Former Military Communications Technician. The best among Madiba's army," said Wanjala.

"I'm a hacker, You must be Nathaniel Obadike," said the lady before trying to shake hands with Nat. Nat simply refused, keeping his hand to himself.

"No shaking, I just rubbed my hand sanitizer and I don't want to get germs. Sammy and Wanjala are sanitised too so you are the only one not fitting in" Emma quickly withdrew her hand. Wanjala knew something was wrong, he just hung his head in ambiguity. There was silence until Sammy broke it.

"Bygones be bygones. As captain I will be briefing you on the situation. As we all know Apostasy has been onto Facade for now. We know more. We know he has a lot of faces. Sometimes he's Carl Lennon, recently he's Raines Luther. He can't escape Pretoria. Airport security has been boosted. Same for land, navy and train."

"Where is he actually?" asked Nathan. This guy needed to get what was coming to him fast.

"He's in the country, That good enough for you? " said Sammy. He moved to face Nat squarely.

"I thought you guys had something concrete!" Nat said. His voice was loud at this moment. He was clearly losing his control. He just managed to cap the lid. Sammy had been playing it cool as captain. He tried to set things by coming in when Nat took a strike at Gabricks. But now he couldn't take it any longer.

"Get a grip of yourself, man!"

Nice continue