Imagine a big grey room with one large light in the middle of it hanging down above a big rectangle desk with a smart board at either end of the table. Now imagine at least fifteen politicions, military personnel, and security guards all cramped in said room. All these men and women were staring you down looking cold and fierce from life. Imagine the unconfortable feeling in your gut with all those pairs of eyes.
This was Jeremy Biebers life right now.
"My son needs protection'' Jeremy, mayor of Palm Spring, California informed his fellow diplomats and honored military soldiers, ''Girls swarming him like he's a flame and they're moths. Threatening e-mails if he doesn't break up with Sofia Richie... that they'll kill him, her, or both. I'm not asking for an army. I'm asking for help. This letter'' Mr. Bieber held up the paper ''in particular describes a very vivid description of how they'll kill him if he doesn't break up with Selena of marry her... whoever she is. No one can trace who it's from. I've had CIA looking into this and they can't trace it at all. Please, just until we find this nut job...''
General Gamma, of United States Marine Corps, looked from Jeremy Bieber to other council members.
''Marine Security guard'' the General stated simply in his sharp ironed uniform. The sea of important fight force icons all looked at him ''MSG for short. Those Marines have been trained specifically to gaurd diplomats and thier families. Uniforms squared away and and bodies battle ready, I can find you a couple to defend you son, Mr. Bieber''
Army generals, Navy Commanders, did not speak up for they thought the whole ordeal was juvenile. He was a pop star and any famous person had to deal with this. Why would they send thier best to protect a singer? No other celebrity had protection of this magnitude, why him? To them, this was just an overly protective dad who had more pull than normal fathers, and that's why they were here instead of thier of at their appointed place of duty.
''Thank you for meeting me councile and'' Mr. Bieber stood up from the front of the desk ''thank you Sir'' he looked general Gamma in the eye.
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General Gamma went back to Virginia, Quantico, where Marines went to learn how to do thier job. Protect diplomats and thier families at all costs.
Did this fit gentlemen with a high and tight hair cut think this was a ridiculous request? Yes. But when the call of duty tells you to do something you don't want to do, marines do not question orders.
The hard part was to pick two or three Marines to protect the young pop sensation.
He dicussed this dilemma with his fellow Devil Dogs and came to a conclusion. They would choose the two best Marines of the graduating class. The ones who were physically fit and mentaly capable.
Considering the call would be graduating this Friday, it gave him five days to think it over and make his selection. After viewing files and studying the students he had come to his decision.
(E-4) Corporal Drezik, Teague Valentina
Gender Female
Age 19
Black belt in Marine Corps Martial Arts
Three time Expert on Rifle Range
Two time Expert on Pistol Range
Her Physical Fitness Test (PFT) and Combat Fitness Test (CFT) were as high as it could go; 300
From talking to her instructors and peers she seemed to be professional in and out of uniform and always squared away. However, she has a problem with authority. She back talked higher ranks and had a physical altercation with an (E-5) Sergeant two weeks prior. Besides her temper and quick tongue she seemed to be the perfect candidate for this job.
(E-4) Corporal Grim, Brenden Rem
Gender Male
Age 21
Black belt in Marine Corps Martial Arts
Two time Expert on Rifle Range
Two time Expert on Pistol Range
His Physical Fitness Test (CFT) and Cimbat Fitness Test (CFT) were as high as it could go; 300
From speaking to his instructors and peers he's motivated and shows his enthusiasum twards the Marine Corps constantly. He has a positive attitude and always assists his fellow Marines. However, he lacks professionalism in and out of uniform while losing bearing with females. Besides these kinks he seemed well equipped for the job.
General Gamma sat behind his desk waiting for the two Corporals to report in.
''Corporal Drezik reporting to General Gamma as ordered''
''Corporal Grim reporting to General Gamma as ordered''
General Gamma told the two Marines to stand at Parade Rest instead of Position of Attentionand put the two manila folders on the desk infront of them
''You two were specifically chosen for the operation'' General Gamma started with a deep breath ''Mayor Biebers son, Justin, has been marked as a potential assassination target by growing fan base''
Corporal Grims face fell. Did this mean he was going to babysit a grown ass man?
''You two have orders to be his Marines until further notice''
** Discalimer: The first 23 chapters have already been written by the author RamenTalks and all credits go to her for those said chapters. She has agreed on me continuing the story from there. I in no way, shape, or form am stealing from her nor taking credibility for her work.
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