I was a kid, The terrorists forced me fight my own country's soldiers. They injected black liquid in me. It makes me more faster and stronger than any human. I sliced the bullets in half as they come for me. I cut people in half instantly with my knife as they ran. I eat their corpses, I drink their blood. I loved it.
I woke up.
What a terrible dream.
I was in the company's exclusive private transport hover-plane, on a trip to our other mountain base at New Russian Federation,Ural Mountain Range Border, 1000 kilometers north of New Moscow. The plane looks luxurious, it has a spiral staircase to the first floor.
I got out of bed and I sat on the plane's couch. The view is beautiful today.
Then I saw the New Russian Federation's giant border wall combined with the snowy mountains of the Urals.
Below the wall were many New Russian military installations.
Placed on top on the wall are orange Energy Barriers, to keep unwanted flying intruders entering in New Russian territory.
On the other side is the Wasteland, the decaying remains of Old Russia. On the Dead Zone I saw two giant mutated beasts wrestle against each other in a crater.
The other beast appears humanoid in figure but it has a green glowing shell on its back and instead of hands it has stubby hands with claws on each finger.
The opposing beast also appears humanoid, but with large hardened scales surrounding its body, sharper claws, dinosaur-like and has giant spikes at its back.
The dinosaur-like beast won towered over the defeated turtle-like beast. The wall's defenses shot at the dinosaur beast but it had dug itself a giant hole and it had crawled beneath the ground. A horde of flying things flew towards the wall but they were shot instantly.
My stomach audibly rumbled.
So I decided to go to the plane's kitchen. I moved the curtain wall from the side and I walked down to the first floor on the plane to the kitchen.
I asked the company's Italian private chef my order.
" One plate of pepperoni pizza, carbonara, java rice, beef and pork steak, medium rare and unlimited iced tea. Deliver it in the observation deck."
"Okay sir."
"Also a plate of mud pie, papaya, and pudding."
"Okay sir."
" Thank you Mario."
I proceed to go down to the plane's observation deck. Halfway, I saw my stepbrother on the circular couch, playing a game on his Holo-pad. I sat down quietly on the couch.
"Everybody still asleep?" My step- brother asked.
" Yes."
Then my step-brother proceeds to play his video game while I stole some fries in his plate. I watched the Russian mountains while the sun rises slowly and the cloud moves centimeters above us.
"You have been playing this game all night haven't you?"
"Uh huh."
Then I grabbed the glass of Sprite beside him and I drank its contents.
Then the company's butler bought me the food that I ordered.
"Thank you Luigi."
"Your welcome sir."
Then I ate the food on the table excitedly.
After my meal and 30 glasses of iced-tea, the pilot said that we have arrived in our destination.
The destination is a small airstrip with an hangar, control center and a radar. But looks can be deceiving, the airstrip is actually the door to our bunker in the mountains.
The airstrip opened wide, and showed a circular pit lined with concrete pillars. A giant metal platform suddenly emerged slowly from the pit.
We landed on the platform and the engine died down.
We descended to the bunker and the pilot parked the plane on the parking area. We got to the second floor of the plane and my boss and my brother just woke up.
" You overslept."
"We know."
"You missed the great view up there."
" At least I had a goodnights sleep."
We got out of the plane, and a man in black officers uniform greeted us.
"Good morning Boss. Is this the rest of the crew?
"In fact, yes, come with us in the mission briefing, Colonel Luis Gonzales.
We walked down in the bunkers hangar to the War-Room. The corridors were surprisingly large for a bunker. There were many rooms each have different functions. We arrived at the War-room entrance. We sat at the chairs of the War-room according to our ranks. Our boss sat at the front.
"Alright our mission is to fund the Red Army terrorists for-"
My younger brother stood up.
"That's our mission?"
"Im not finished!"
"Sit down, "I ordered my brother.
" To continue my statement, we will fund the terrorists for us to sabotage them by destroying them with Philippinium based explosives hidden in our sold equipment and counterfeit money. Jack's fireteam will give the equipment while Joshua's fireteam will locate and disarm the Philippinium bomb.The president of New Russia gave us this mission to eliminate the communist threat early.
They planted a Philippinium-based explosive at New Moscow, the capital city of New Russia.
They plan to bomb the capital city with 18 kilotons of energy to overthrow the government and establish a Neo-Marxist government.
We have intelligence reports the rival company, RavenClaw has undercover personnel there. Find and capture the personnel there."Major General Francis Alvarez!"
My brother stood up.
"Yes sir!"
"In the mission, you will observe your brother's fireteam and your stepbrother's fireteam during the mission in the surrounding area. Eliminate threats if necessary."
"Yes sir!"
"Jack!Joshua!"
"Yes sir!"
"I will assign your fireteams tomorrow. Good luck."
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