Chapter 26: Promotion and Opprtunity

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{Aurthor's/Notes}

*timeskips, scene change, flashbacks*

**POV change**

"Talking"

'THOTS'

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**Y/N POV**

Y/N: "Alright. I'll lead Black Ops."

Com. Milton: "Okay. As commander of the Furnited Nation Army, I here by grant you the rank of Sentinal. This is the highest rank any soldier in the FN Army can achive."

He hands me a badge that looked like a Nazi death's head badge, but with a wolf skull replacing the human one.

Com. Milton: "This is a Sentnial's badge. Wear it with pride."

Y/N(sarcastically): "Oh yeah, can't think of anything more prideful then a Nazi knockoff badge."

Gen. Rodgers: "The FN had a very...distastful start."

Com. Milton: "Before you start giving orders to your team, we are needed in the human area to welcome our new arrivals."

Y/N: "Since when did we have a human area?"

Gen. Rodgers: "Since we converted the old basketball court into a refugee center."

Y/N: ".....aaaa 'what court'?"

Gen. Rodgers: ".....just an area for a game that no one plays anymore."

We walked towards the gym, where we heard shouting and complaining.

Y/N: "Welcoming, uh?"

Com. Milton: "...Yeah..."

Gen. Rodgers: "I suggest we go through the backstage."

Com. Milton: "Okay. Lets go."

We went though the backstage to a podium were we had desanated spots to stand, me being next to a cunt.

Sarg. Rouge: "What the fuck are you doing here?"

Y/N: "Saving my species, bitch."

The Last Hope soldiers didn't stop yelling, even when Milton tapped the mic.

Com. Milton: "Quiet!"

LH Soldiers: *stops*

Com. Milton: "Now. It may not seem like it, but we're here to hel-"

LH Soldier 3: "Yeah, sending us to a fucking Deathcamp is NOT helping us, ya dumbass wolf."

LH Soldiers: *shouts in agreement*

Com. Milton(getting upset): "If you'd let me finish, I-"

Dreadnaut: "Hey, I think I tore a bitch apart that looked just like you, remember that one boys?"

Other Juggernauts: *cheering and laughing*

I looked towards Milton, he looked like he was about to kill everyone. Not wanting to have him lose his cool, I speed walked over and grabbed his shoulder to catch his attention.

Y/N: "Let the uh, 'Human' talk to them, yeah?"

I grabbed the mic from the podium and started to address the human infront of me.

Y/N: "Alright, listen up."

Everyone stopped as soon as they saw me.

Y/N: "I know that you don't trust us....hell, I still don't trust some of these people*looks at Covid*...But, if the Last Hope Corp. wins, you will still lose."

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