Jones, instead of trying to stand up, let his body weight and physics take their course, letting his body fall onto Ruiwei's legs.
Ruiwei prepared to deliver a barrage of punches toward Gabriel’s head, however, Jones used his hand and pulled the popliteal fossa, causing the enemy to tumble to the ground, and allowed him to stand up.
But as he did, Ruilong and Ruixin delivered a punch to him at the same time, one punch to his face and another to his stomach.
He was pushed back considerably by this attack but maintained his balance.
Ruilong swiftly swooped his legs, causing him to fall on his back, and before he could do anything, Ruixin jumped and with the heels of the shoe, stomped onto Gabriel’s stomach.
He grunted before holding onto the heels of Ruixin, pushing it so he could get up and throwing Ruixin towards Ruilong, but this time, Ruilong was able to catch his comrade.
This wide gap of time allowed Ruiwei to get on his feet, although looked hurt, he was ready to fight.
Gabriel raised his hands, before wiping the blood from his lips and tightening his fist.
“Now!” Ruilong shouted, signaling for the other two to attack Gabriel.
Ruiwei threw a punch toward his face which was blocked, but the attack which he didn't, was the kick coming below that was directed at his solar plexus. Even though he was not able to dodge it, he was able to block it with his hands.
Ruilong then sneaked in a punch while the other two got Gabriel’s attention. “Ooof!” He shouted, feeling the air in his stomach leaving his body. Their attack didn't stop there though, Ruiwei followed the punch with a kick to the liver, as Ruixin mimicked the same move.
Gabriel jumped back, his hands up, protecting his upper body, ‘They have armor…’ He thought the last time he fought the three of them, he had the top American state-of-the-art suit that he used to beat them.
“This is going to be hard.” He whispered to himself before punching Ruiwei’s helmet with all his strength, and this time, the helmet did not crack, but break, and knocked him out.
He ripped out the broken helmet and used it to smash it onto Ruixin’s helmet, stunning him.
Ruilong then tried closing the distance to attack Gabriel but got kicked on the knees, weakening it before he felt a punch to his jaw, nearly knocking him out completely.
Gabriel, seeing that Ruixin was slowly recovering from the attack, grabbed him from behind and with a tight grip, performed a German suplex.
Ruilong tried getting up. But as he did, he could see Ruixin thrown at him with the German suplex performed.
Seeing that all of the spies in the basement were knocked out, he started crawling to Ruilong and taking the USB drive away from his pocket.
He took a glance at his old log watch again, the line connection bar was still without light, showing that there was no way that he was going to get any calls or send out any calls or even messages.
Taking a deep breath he strolled out of the basement, and the closer he got to the first floor out of the basement, the brighter the line connection bar was, without wasting any time, he sent out the same messages to the military and the President, “ This is Project Agent Gabriel Jones, I have retrieved a USB drive that contains all of the information regarding nuclear silos and how to access it, Vice-President Henry Walker and General Jackson have gone red, they are not to be trusted. I am at the General’s mansion, sending you best men, and my… equipment…” He said before sending the messages and stood still.
But as he got back to the first floor of the mansion, a sigh left his breath as in front of him were two men that he wished weren't here, Sergei Nikolai and Xiong Lei, the supersoldiers of the Russian Iron Empire and Hong Party were in front of him. But the fact that they were in armor was worse for him.
It wasn't the thin armor that the Trio had, the one the two supersoldiers had, was heavy armor, they are slow, but they can take on any bullet, explosives, and just about any punches and kicks Gabriel had to offer.
“Shoot…” He whispered before sending another message using his old log watch, “Send the armor ASAP! Sergei and Xiong are here!”
Unlike the three soldiers that he fought previously, these two soldiers in front of him were enhanced and trained from birth, with millions of dollars provided to create the perfect superhuman to represent the country.
Sergei Nikolai, in every way, could be described as a bear of a man, it was not only his hulking size, but his monstrous strength, legends have been told of him that he killed a bear with his two hands.
It is not a legend to Gabriel as he saw it happen in front of him.
Xiong Lei was also similar, dubbed the Dragon of the Hong Party, but instead of strength, he was fast, and he had the endurance to back it up, he was able to stop a whole army of US soldiers from breaking into a Hong Party base with just that.
Gabriel Jones, a supersoldier just like them, stood taller than Xiong Lei, but slightly shorter than the 7-foot Russian giant at 6 foot 12 inches.
“Hah! Gabriel, you worried? You give us information, we let you go. Live to fight another day, Gabriel.” Sergei laughed.
Quickly, without answering the question, he threw the chairs nearest to him towards the two men.
It broke upon hitting their armor and not a scratch could be seen on them.
As they moved the broken piece of the chair from their field of vision, Gabriel was no longer there.
He ran back to the basement and locked the basement door before he started throwing heavy drawers and tables that were in the basement to close the door.
Gabriel started sweating heavily as his head turned everywhere for a solution, he wasn't even sure if the military or the President had seen his message, ‘If they don't, I'm dead…’ he thought before he saw the Hao Rui Trio regaining their consciousness.
“I don't need this,” he whispered before kicking them in the face, putting them back to sleep as he started searching through their suit. There was ammo for the gun that Hao Ruilong had.
He picked the QBJ-15, arming himself and keeping the magazines holding the bullet in his suit.
His suit, although didn't look like armor, was one nevertheless. It was made with kevlar clothing and titanium plating, and although it wouldn't protect him from higher caliber bullets, it would do fine against the lighter ones. Phoo! The door broke open, with the pieces of the drawer and table flying everywhere. “Come out, don't waste our time. We don't want this to go on as much as you.” Xiong Lei said in Mandarin as they looked around before they were met with a barrage of bullets to their helmets. None of them pierced through or were able to hurt them. But the sound and the vibrations that were caused by it were enough to cause confusion. “We gave you a chance!” Nikolai shouted, before taking out a grenade launcher. However, before he could fire a grenade out of the equipment, Xiong Lei stopped him. “What!?”“You don't want to destroy the information.” He said before they felt something pushed them and ran past them. “It's Gabriel, he ran out!” Nikolai rushed out of the baseme
Sergei Nikolai rushed him with a punch, but now, with the armor, Gabriel held onto the fist easily, before punching him back. Xiong Lei then blasted him with a barrage of grenade attacks before coming in and trying to attack him with a kick, but the only damage that was done was a scratch on the armor. Before Gabriel could deliver a punch back, Xiong Lei jumped back. “You can keep the USB! You think we would risk this much for some Nukes, we have many too!” He laughed. Gabriel tried guessing, “You’re trying to reclaim Florida?!” Xiong Lei shook his head before pointing up. The colonel shouted as he tried running towards him, “Move out of the way!!!” But as Gabriel looked up, he could see light from the sky as a blue beam forcibly pushed him to the ground. . ‘Gravity field. Shoot!’ He thought as he struggled to get up from the floor. “Why would we try to steal anything from this country, when you are here to ruin anything anyways? Might as well get rid of the problem.” Gabriel
He took off his formal suit and started putting on his military camo attire, it was much more comfortable and cleaner than the suit that he had now.“I can't just leave this here.” He whispered to himself as he stared at the armor which he left on the ground. No one would ignore a shiny piece of heavy armor here. And if left there, it would definitely go missing. He looked around and found a rotten log with the middle of it empty, so he broke it in half and started using it as a shovel, digging the ground till the sky darkened, leaving his armor and most of his heavy weaponry in the ground before covering it with dirt. Seeing that the sky was dark he took out a lighter and started a fire near the fireplace that he just constructed. #Meanwhile, at the village near South Dundee, many of the armed men were out guarding on top of the walls of the village, keeping out for the creatures that loomed in the forest nearby. Inside of the village square, the other half of the armed men sta
His heart rate spiked up, causing him to look around, this was what he normally does when he needs problems fixed, it helped him a lot in the past and enabled him to think of a solution.But the weapon that the enemy had used against him was like nothing that he had ever seen before. “They were able to teleport me and everything under the beam…” He whispered, trying to remember any memory that might give him a clue of who created this weapon and how he could reverse the effects and go back. “Do they even know that I am still alive?” But as he tried thinking of a solution, his stomach growled, disturbing his concentration. Despite eating the biscuit that has fulfilled his nutritional needs, it has failed to fill his hunger, which caused him to look around.His eyes stopped as he looked at the bear, he didn't even have to think about it, his instinct took out his knife and started cutting open the bear, removing the meat from the skin before placing it above the fire for it to cook.
“I don’t know about you, but it has been a long day for me, so I will go to sleep first. We will talk tomorrow.” He said before handing Gabriel a soft cloth for him to sleep on. Gabriel just realized this, but the fight that took place in the General’s mansion had his body aching a lot. As he looked at the soft white cloth, his eyes started blinking slowly. He dropped the cloth on the floor, before taking out his suit and using it as a pillow. Although it was not soft as one, as he placed his head on it, he immediately fell asleep. # Gabriel continued eating his military ration biscuits and drinking his clean bottled water as the monk started cooking up stew in one of the rooms in the temple. “Want some?” The monk asked as he mixed in some vegetables into the stew.Seeing that the water that the monk used for the stew was not filtered properly, he declined, “I’ll pass.” “Your loss.” the monk shrugged before pouring himself some to eat, “So which country are you from anyways?”
“Move!” Norvin screamed, knowing that the bear was more than capable of crushing him. But Gabriel, confident in his strength, kept his knife in his scabbard, and stopped the attack with his two hands, clasping the bear's paws. For a second, he matched the strength of the grizzly bear, but let go of one of his hands to draw the knife out of the sheath before stabbing the bear in the throat, pulling it out, and manoeuvering to the back of the bear, stabbing the skull of the bear, crushing its brain in the process. Gabriel’s face was splattered with blood, but none of it was his; the other eight bears looked his way before running out of the wall. The village was safe again. The guards could hardly believe their eyes; a man with just a knife killed two bears while matching it in strength. Norvin turn to look at the other guards, “That's the man that killed the red bear.” “That explains it…” One of the guards huffed before dropping down to the ground to rest. The other villager
Just beside the Village Temple of Rha, was a small house, its size more closely resembles a hut, ordained with religious symbols around it, similar to the ones at the temple. Moel opened the door and entered while Gabriel followed closely behind. “Mom?”Moel called out as he entered the house, searching in the living room. But he froze as he saw chunks of cut-up meat covered in large leaves on the ground. “What…” Gabriel recognized it, “It's the red bear meat, seems your mother made things more easier for me…” Moel sighed before walking towards his mother’s room, and as he opened it, he could see his mother holding the skin of the bear, now made into a garment. “Mom! Thats not mine…” He covered his face before facing Gabriel, “I’m sorry, I didn't know my mother would do this, I hope you weren't planning on using the bear’s skin.” “It's fine. I only brought it with me for the meat.” He said before turning to the pile of cut bear meat. The monk wiped off his forehead sweat before
Knock! Knock! Knock! “Who’s that!?” The village chief shouted. “It's me, Chief. You called?” Moel explained. The village chief quickly opened the door to his office. The eye bags under his eyes were deep, as the monk took a peek into the office, he could see that the village chief had been spending time working. “Come in!” he escorted the monk to sit. “Anything from the Empire or the Kingdom?” Moel asked, wondering if the Empire or the Kingdom had received their message of plea. They have been waiting for a response for a very long time, but to no avail. “Nothing, just as usual.” The Chief replied in disgust as he continued cutting open the letters. “They will only respond if we have anything that can help them. The only ‘help’ we are getting is some good wishes from the cities.” “Typical… Typical…” Moel shook his head before his eyes were caught on one of the letters on the Chief’s table. “What’s this?” The monk pointed at the letter. “That’s the letter from the Village of