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After a long flight Enzo and his men land in West Africa, Nigeria. They offload their cargo and luggages, Enzo stares into space, observing the environment intently.

"This place makes me sick." Marco muttered, he walked past Enzo with his luggage. Enzo shrugs, shaking his head slowly, he had always had how unbearable living in Africa was but he has never experienced such harsh weather conditions. The hot air choked him, the dusty atmosphere made the environment even more unbearable.

A convey of military tanks hastily approached, panic creeped into the air, Marco gazed at Enzo waiting for orders to know what their next move would be, given they felt they were under attack. Enzo shakes his head slowly signaling his men too lay low. The tanks surround them, the tension in the air was palpable but Enzo kept his cool.

Some soldiers got down from their tanks and opened the door for a senior officer, a dark chubby officer got down from his tank, dressed in his full military attire, the offic
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