The Major had briefed them of the mission. It was a simple Search and Destroy Operation. It sounded so easy when the Major said it, but Bryan knew he was only saying that to boost the soldiers' morale.
The RBO (Red Blood Opposition) were planning an assault on the Alorea Nation soil, thus the military had issued out a Search and Destroy Operation. Even though this mission was going to be dangerous and life threatening, Bryan did not shy away, he knew this was the opportunity he had been waiting for. If he could show an outstanding performance during this mission, his position will certainly be elevated. This thought bloomed in Bryan's head as the chopper whirled towards their mission target: Lorium
*
Ratatatata!
Zip! Poof!
Gunshots rang in the air as Bryan and his team engaged in a firefight against the terrorists militia troops. Someone must have leaked out information as it seems these guys were waiting for them, and they walked right into an ambush.
“I fucken knew this will happen! Never trust the sources or the Intel! Bunch of saboteurs!” someone cursed over the open line while Bryan swooped down beside a dead soldier to dodge a bullet. He had a hunch something like this will turn up, but he didn't expect it to reach such an extent. These terrorists actually brought a battalion to deal with just twenty five people... Who the hell comes with three hundred soldiers to deal with twenty five Alorean soldiers!
“Major! Shall we retreat!?” a soldier's voice sounded via the airpod they use.
“Negative! Proceed as planned!” the Major's voice sounded in Bryan's ear. The soldiers were now desperate to retreat, they had already lost five men.
“Nuel is down! I repeat Nuel is down!” someone shouted over the coms. Another soldier bites the dust.
Bryan knew that someone had to do something, but who will? All the soldiers here were fresh meat like him, this was to be their very first mission.
'If no one is willing to do anything, then I will. Besides, this might just be the opportunity I've been waiting for.' Bryan thought to himself. He then placed a finger on the com on his right ear.
“Major! This is Private Grayson! I will draw their fire, I will also do my best to take out those mortar artilleries, the rest of you plant those bombs in the places we've marked.” Bryan said and moved towards a few soldiers who were busy with setting up for the mortar attack before Major Cutthroat could reply.
“I will start by taking out that mortar! you lot better get a move on!” he said via the airpod. The sound of gunshots had made his ears numb and it felt like he was living the life of the streets all over again.
“Major, target A and C have been set! What's next!?” another soldier's voice sounded through the airpod. Bryan knew if he had to do what he had in mind, buy time for the Major and other soldiers to retreat, and as well as survive, he needed to do it without worrying about any of his teammates.
“Set the charges and get the hell outta here. I will join you as soon as I take out all their heavy artilleries.” he shouted and then tossed out the airpod.
Creeping slowly towards the mortar artilleryman, he took out his dagger as he crept forward. The artilleryman was busy setting up that heavy thing that he didn't notice Bryan's attack.
Swipe!
Bryan slit his throat and laid him gently on the ground, then he proceeded to fix up the mortar quickly. His plan was to use the mortar against the terrorist militia troops. This will end the battle in no time.
After quickly assembling the mortar, he aimed it at the terrorist soldiers pursuing his Major Cutthroat and his remaining squad.
SWOOSH! BOOM!
The projectile was released and it blew the enemies to bits. He was just about to set another one when danger alarm ran in his brain. He turned towards the source and saw a terrorist soldier aiming an RPG at his direction.
“Fuck.. me..” then it all went white.
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Bryan's tranquil body was lying on the battlefield in eternal silence. There was no heartbeat, no movements. His once curly black hairs were now dull and dirty. His death won't affect the way of life. No one will miss him, except his poor old Mother back in Rockville. His father; Anthony Houston will be glad to hear about his death, truly he was of no importance to anyone. But in that ominous, sorrowful situation, a miraculous thing was happening.
Even though he was declared dead, and his heart had stopped beating, somehow his mind was still working. Bryan refused to give up.. even in death.
«Data collection complete. Host matches the requirement of the system. Host's current status: Deceased. Injecting revitalization serum to Host. Host current status: critical. Injecting advanced healing serum to Host. Host current status: Salvageable. Injecting modified blood orchid elixir to Host. Host current status: Perfect.»
Thump... Thump... Thump...
Bryan's completely stopped heart started beating again. His chest heaved as his nostrils sucked oxygen in, making him alive again. His body that had gone pale started gaining color again as blood flow resumed in his body. His body gained back all the senses he had lost. He could hear the sound the wind as well.
“..Wh..what..what is this?” I could feel pain raking my body as he coughed again. The explosion decimated everything within 30ft around him. The mortar artillery he had been setting up had already blown to bits, why wasn't he dead then? And what was that voice he heard in his head? He thought he was in the afterlife so why was he back here?. I raised my hand and I felt it was strange. “I should be dead..blown to pieces..why I'm I still whole?” the flesh showed signs of peeling and nothing else, but instead of blood, he saw red lights around his palm reattaching the flesh and healing his palm. * «The Military System has been activated» “Who said that?” Bryan became fearful. But the voice kept mute, he thought more and realize he didn't hear this voice with his ears, rather it was as if it communicated via telepathy. «Host's body condition and physique is unsuitable for the system, bypassing host's authorization, reconstruction of body initialized» Just as
“Alright boys! Let's go out there and help him clean up those fuckers! We shouldn't let him have all the fun!” Major Cutthroat roared to raise up the morale of the soldiers. He still could not believe what he was seeing. The young boy whom he thought to be a weakling was taking out the RBO soldiers faster than a super soldier. His pride was pricked and he could not wait to get into the action. The same could be said for the other soldiers as they could feel their blood boiling in excitement.“Let's go!” *Meanwhile Bryan had just been surrounded by a group of three men. These men did not look like the ordinary RBO soldiers at all. They were dressed in black spandex and skull masks. They seemed like ninjas, except they had no swords.“Who are you?" He questioned as he was a bit wary of them. The aura they were giving out was like that of a tiger. Before Bryan could ask another question, they attacked him. It was a fast and clean kick aiming for Bryan's solar plexu
Click!Bryan walked into the Major General's office and saluted.“Sir! You sent for me Sir!”Major General Bourne seemed to be in his late-forties, with a bald hair and a Caesar's moustache. The man gestured to the chair in front of him for Bryan to sit.“I was told by Command Sergeant Major Cutthroat of your achievement. I must say I am impressed.” the man spoke with a smile on his face. His voice was a bit identical to that of Command Sergeant Major Cutthroat, except for the ferocity part.“Thank you Sir, I was merely doing my duty.” Bryan replied with a humble expression on his face.“Oh no son, what you did is what no one else was willing to do. You chose to face more than two hundred RBO soldiers alone, just so you could make sure your teammates survived. Now that's commendable, but what got my attention is this report here made by your commanding officer.” he said while tapping on the file on his desk.“You took out a kill count of more than a hundred RBO soldiers alone. Now if
The soldiers formed a wide circle so as to create a stage of some sort. Bryan walked to the middle of the makeshift stage and waited for his opponent while he scanned the faces of the Delta Squad.“Private Grayson! You have been selected by your superior to duel the members of the Delta Squad! Failure to win in the duel will earn you a court-martial for insubordination! If you are not confident in fighting, I suggest you get your sorry ass out from there now! Do you wish to proceed!?” Lieutenant Colonel Durke said with contempt and authority. In his mind, he could already see Bryan cowering away from the fighting stage. Unfortunately Bryan was not only confident he will win, but also he didn't just plan on fighting one at a time.Bryan glance at Lieutenant Colonel Durke and smiled“Affirmative!” Bryan said, then he turned to Major Cutthroat and saluted.“Private Grayson reporting for duty! Sir! I pledge to uphold not only the honor of the Alorea Nation, but also crush the enemies alon
Bryan came over to Major Cutthroat's office. The Major General had received an order from the Secretary of Defense to send someone capable to guard his daughter while he goes on a campaign trip with the Alorean President. He instantly thought of the new rising star; Private Grayson. After briefing Major Cutthroat of this vital matter, it was now up to Major Cutthroat to brief Bryan of the upcoming mission and how important it was.“Sir! You sent for me Sir!” Bryan saluted as soon as he stepped into the office.“Have a seat Private.” Major Cutthroat said in a gentle tone.“Thank you Sir.” Bryan responded in a respectful way and sat down.“Private Grayson. I will get straight to the point. We have just received a mission from the Secretary of Defense himself! He requested that we send someone to guard his daughter; Maryanne. Are you up for the job!?”“Affirmative! Sir!”When Bryan heard the word 'Mission' from his commanding officer, he started to shift gears into his mission mode.“G
The girl stood up and glared at Bryan. She was a beautiful girl with long black hair that was tied into two messy low pigtails. She had a fringe just above her blue eyes, her body was fair and slim. She seemed to be exuding an almost haughty aura.“Hey! Why the hell did you throw me!?” the girl asked Bryan in an irritated tone.Bryan who had once stood on the battlefield and defeated level 3 metahumans, fought six strong soldiers without a tinge of worry on his face, was now very much worried. He didn't know what to say in a situation such as this, he didn't even know how to have a dialogue with people as he's always been excommunicated from almost everyone who came across him. Now he has to talk this girl whom he already wronged? Besides, this was not just an ordinary girl, she's the only daughter of the Secretary of Defense! This is a great headache.'I can't believe I'm going to fail my very first covert mission. I have to do something.'“Sorry Ma'am, for throwing you. It was an ac
Bryan saw the targer shout at him, and call him a weirdo. Everyone looked at the girl with a surprise expression on their faces, even the teacher was stunned as he heard what the girl just said.“Do you know each other Ms Maryanne?” David asked a bit confused at the sudden outburst. Maryanne regained her composure and noticed everyone's attention was directed at her, bluehed and shook hrr head.“Sorry, I guess I got the wrong person." Maryanne glared at Bryan as she once again sat on her chair, blaming Bryan for the embarrassment sbe was currently facing.“Okay, why don't you introduce yourself then.” David gestured at Bryan to make his introduction.Bryan stood in an upright position and was about to salute but stopped himself from doing so. After getting pushed away from the Houstons years ago, he had always fantasized himself of being a soldier, besides, soldiers fear no one and are respected everywhere. He graduated with good grades just to fulfil his Mom's wish and also help out
Maryanne looked at Bryan who looked back at her.“Hey, why do you keep staring at me? You do know it's creeping me out.”Bryan who heard Maryanne's question started to think as fast as he could for an answer. He could not say anything about the mission, he needed to explain why he was staring as something else.“I'm sorry I could not stop staring because of your beauty.” Bryan tried to say one of the lines he had heard from a movie once, he said this without showing anything on his face. Seeing Bryan's earnest gaze as he said she was a beauty, Maryanne couldn't help but blush.“I already know I'm a beauty but still, staring too much is not good.” Maryanne said with pride. Bryan only sighed inwardly for successfully fooling Maryanne. Just then he received an urgent message from the system.«Ding!Host will receive virtual scenes of System's origin. Host is advised to find a quiet place as Host will be in a comatose state during the procedure.»Before Maryanne could say anymore, Bryan t