Kill 'em All 2

In the vicinity of their secluded hamlet, Phillip and Suzanne Krael both know the dangers that emerge with peace and serenity, especially for former operatives turned retirees. Having left the high-stakes world of espionage and espionage behind after years of being overexposed to danger, their greatest fears are turned into reality as tensions resurface. Their precarious sanctuary, years after leaving active service, was crafted with utmost care to shield anyone from their pre-existing worries and concerns. At first, everything appears to be serene - an evident clue that they've eventually arrived at the perfect location to redefine what 'idyllic solitude' means. Prior to establishing their laid-back retreat, the relentless activities that defined their life for so long had ultimately alienated them from others. Not long after assuming new identities and finding solace in their anonymous home in the heart of the rugged wild, Phillip and Suzanne welcomed a beautiful peace of silence which has been absent from their existences for what felt like forever. Consequently, following an extended period in the backburner, they finally seemed to unwind. Reminiscing of their troubled professions and witnessing their life grow less dreadful, was their definitive getaway - which they opted for post- leaving government-issued secret-agent passports that led dreadful lives. Phillip's deep and experienced voice rekindled the quiet existence on their new home, thus reflecting his love for peaceful living that in effect created more understanding and faith between the couple. Indeed the truth, in short - their relatively consistent and unalarming existence made life, that seemed to suddenly take its shape, to lose its relevance and fade away further while leaving nothing but mere speculations as their pre-occupation. Amid the serenity of the untouched countryside, every morning had unfolded serene as the leaves of countless acres of untouched beautiful trees stretched their tender arms amidst this magical sceneries like ethereal miracles and like something more real - the best living alternative could have ever represented. In the late period, with nothing much left to ponder about or decide - with memories slowly dissipating of what their all-embracing careers held in the form of espionage in a world filled with darkness and stealth - from a relatively peaceful paradise away from each other's perils - both began pondering, more over than ever. About when they in the end, stopped. What laid before was relatively quiet tranquility - their peace not their battles, peace turned out to be bliss due to careful strategic planning bringing out - bliss that felt deeper due to new past moments and joyous memories spent in between the absolute nothing. Thus just like anything else in their professional lives that had concluded ahead of schedule. Suddenly amidst this expanse of open wilderness, every day still finds them just like some magical islanders. Until now when every moment seemed to bring in an all-consuming shadow from their existence well protected in the shadows, reminding the couple that even as vigilant guards watching vigilantly, as they forever struggled to protect those they loved and their security - security that they so carefully hid and camouflaged a little earlier on - from getting reached across. They were actually spies, two retired but once fiercely sharp skills that held more relevance today than perhaps at any time in the recent past - if you're referring to instances where they no longer lived a stealthy life far from detection. As life in general began pulling them towards reminiscing about old lives far away and so silently lived afterwards, it was time for Vlad to actually show up and forever undo all laid plans. The arrival of Vlad to remind us that old scores are never forgotten and seem so invulnerable - a merciless nemesis who is not here to ask. Not after all the time waiting carefully poised to exact perfect retribution for betrayal by those that have walked on them in the dark when there were being merciless and unforgiving. Out of a long line of enemies in battle, only a few had won with honour, and Vlad vowed that this wouldn't be the result when there are so many years staring at them like the reflection of yesteryear. Under those challenging and tough circumstances - when this has always happened - where others would never want to move but perhaps the both would, this is actually now out of the window which after all that fighting as both also felt out of control where perhaps finally they even couldn't defend but, ultimately had to begin the fight. Even though generally peaceful country now turned to a fight where all secrets we knew only had an end but also several had a new beginning - having the responsibility of looking after themselves and everyone connected and connected to, their every movement now becomes every one's. The much-awaited enemy emerged once again - leaving us right back into the thick of their secret but also newly discovered life amidst these relentless battles past, of memories long since buried away - their desire having taken the backseat. Not because of what some wish with their greedy eyes - but with the fear that nothing quite held anyone captive all through their once unyielding fight.