Striker of The Gods

The Eagle’s Silent Calculus

While Siberia burned with violet fire and Madrid simmered with royal tension, another superpower had been watching with cold, calculating eyes.For decades, America’s true strategic advantage lay in something less tangible but more potent: its capacity to attract. Its ideals, openness and professed commitment to universal values conferred a moral authority within the globe that made alliances easier, its influence deeper and its leadership more legitimate.

Langley, Virginia: CIA Headquarters

A secure briefing room deep underground that no one knew about for the CIA agency. The lights were dim. On the main screen played looped footage: Caos running at 300 mph through Siberian snow, wrestling polar bears, launching 700 km/h shots that turned concrete into tunnels, and then the most concerning clip of all — Olga Mokosh leaving the geothermal chamber at dawn with a visible limp and unmistakable afterglow.

The agency’s covert nature leaves its laws, rules and regulations opaque. However, it has long been known that the CIA is not subject to human rights vetting requirements when it comes to partnering with foreign security forces, as the State and Defense departments are, under what is commonly known as the Leahy Law, named for Vermont Democratic Sen. Patrick Leahy.

This is not just speculative, but this is also one of the things that many do not know about power.Such is the circle which all republics are destined to run through. Seldom, however, do they come back to the original form of government that we canoot actually imagine, which results from the fact that their duration is not sufficiently long to be able to undergo these repeated changes and preserve their existence that they may recognize. But it may well happen that a republic lacking strength and good counsel in its difficulties becomes subject after a while to some neighbouring state, that is better organized than itself; and if such is not the case, then they will be apt to revolve indefinitely in the circle of revolutions. Nothing can take on the experiement on love that we can see.

Congress first approved the law in 1997, when it was revealed that Colombian army units were receiving U.S. funds while massacring civilians. The Leahy Law restricts the State Department and Pentagon from using U.S. taxpayer dollars to assist, train or equip any foreign military or police unit that is credibly believed to have engaged in gross violations of human rights – such as extrajudicial killings, torture, rape and forced disappearances.

The Director of National Intelligence spoke quietly to a small group of top analysts and strategists.

DNI:

This is no longer a football phenomenon. This is a strategic singularity.

A 22-year-old man with verifiable superhuman capabilities, zero known loyalty to any state, currently entangled with the daughter of Vladimir Putin.

We have been monitoring him since the 430-goal season. Now we treat him as a Tier-1 asset or a Tier-1 threat.

Key Points from the Classified Assessment:

• Military Value: Caos’s documented speed (300+ mph), striking power (700 km/h), reaction time, and injury immunity make him a living hypersonic weapon. Special Forces simulations suggest one Caos could disrupt entire battalions in urban or asymmetric warfare.

• Soft Power: His global popularity (massively amplified by the three maids’ campaigns) now rivals nation-states. He is more influential than most Hollywood stars and athletes combined.

• Russian Entanglement: The night with Olga Mokosh is seen as a deliberate move by Putin to bind Caos to Russian interests — potentially through marriage, shared training programs, or even future offspring.

• Spanish Instability: The Spanish monarchy is fracturing. Leonor’s secret pregnancy (already suspected by US intelligence) + Sofía’s ambition creates a vacuum the Russians could exploit.

The United States moved with ruthless efficiency:

1. Immediate Outreach: A private invitation was sent through back channels. Caos was offered unrestricted access to US facilities (NASA training centers, DARPA sports science labs, even limited exposure to next-gen military augmentation programs) in exchange for “strategic dialogue.”

2. Counter-Influence: Massive media and social campaigns were quietly greenlit to portray Caos as a global citizen, not aligned with any single power. Emphasis on his Colombian roots, Spanish success, and “human spirit” to dilute Russian claims.

3. Long-term Asset Cultivation: Plans were drawn to offer him US citizenship, a blank-check endorsement deal with American brands, and most importantly protection from any royal or parliamentary pressure regarding Leonor and the child.

President:

We cannot let Putin’s daughter become the mother of the most powerful human alive.

Get him back to Madrid. Then get him to Washington. Offer him the world.

If he says no… make sure he understands the world is watching.

Caos Returns to Madrid

The private jet touched down at Barajas under heavy but discreet security.

Caos stepped off wearing the same black training gear, the Chaos Heart still humming from weeks in Siberia. His body looked even more carved houlders broader, abs deeper, violet energy flickering subtly beneath his skin.

The three maids were waiting at the private terminal.

Zeraphina stepped forward first, eyes scanning him like she was checking for cracks.

Zeraphina:

You smell like Russian winter and polar bear.

We increased your visibility by 340% while you were gone. You’re trending in 187 countries. The world is calling you the living singularity. You are the best, my super viking.

Keyla (grinning but clearly emotional):

We missed you. The mansion felt too quiet. But we did our part youth academies in ten countries now run your training protocols. You’re not just a player anymore. You’re a movement.

Michaela (softly, touching his arm):

And there are… developments. Leonor has been asking about you through indirect channels. Sofía is moving pieces behind the scenes. And now America is sending quiet invitations.

Caos looked at them his anchors then toward the Madrid skyline.

Caos:

I ran at 300 mph across frozen hell.

I fucked the daughter of the Russian president until she couldn’t walk straight.

I broke concrete with my foot and bears with my hands.

Now I’m home.

And the game is no longer just football.

Now, I am the greatest.

The storm had returned to Madrid.

But this time, entire nations were watching the lightning.

To be continued…