Note: This story will have some references to the defunct Al-Qaeda and Blackwater Security Company (Which is a PMC that exists, changed names multiple times and under massive controversies from multiple sources, and i DON'T own those. Please don't call me out. Or send mercenaries after me). If this is quite stupid to put this here. I'll re-edit to avoid story deletion by staff. Your welcome here, but lets get started.
December 10, 2015.
France - City of Paris.
5:30 PM
At a high school. Everyone was buzzed to see that the winners of a school trip to Paris. For the majority of Christmas, everyone could call her name. Amy Rose and Blaze. Who won this by any methods? No one knows.
The two were first to arrive at a hotel. Looks like the classical English/French background, they were said on the trip to be fed with the best foods and everything else. All was sure happy, until this one moment.
"Hey Sonic." She said on Skype.
"Whoa. That's the best room they could offer you? It looks so original and cool. How was the hours on the trip?" He replied, along with Silver. Both of them was in Atlanta.
"Slightly annoying. But all the worth in it. Staying here til' Christmas day."
"Hope you bring back something... Wait, is someone there?" Sonic asked. Looking at some strange shadow forming behind Amy.
"What do you... AHH!" Blaze shouted as the person suddenly grabs her.
"Huh?" Amy was then knocked out.
Then the new person on the camera spoke. "Hello brother."
Sonic realized that the person was a hedgehog in sinister green and with his black jacket. He was Scourge, Sonic's older brother who was the troublemaker of his family, but when he was caught in a bad position of his reputation, he'd ran away from him and into a life of crime. And also away from the U.S.
Silver was shocked to see that Blaze was zipped away from his vision. Sonic replies. "What do you have the damn spine to do this?! You've ruined every single thing."
"Heh. You're always powerless. If you won that trip, you could had stopped me. Fate's always designed to make you powerless at any cost." Scourge said
"You little... You know what? I'll not try to kill you soon as i get there. But I will try something else then."
Sonic disconnected before his brother said anything. The only hope was to get his parents to contact the CIA. Because the crime happened not on America. And his only chance of ever get him back. Silver went home and did the same thing.
A week and a half later.
Downtown Atlanta - CIA Headquarters.
Both Sonic and Silver's parents finally was able to contact the person who'd commands the Atlanta HQ and its southern areas. He was in his suit in grey and skin is white. In the mid 40's they can know.
"So, Sonic T. Hedgehog and Silver. There's been a kidnapping of your girlfriends within Paris, said to be executed by your brother, Scourge on a Skype chat. Is that true?"
His parents said yes. Then they asked: What was he working for? And how is he tied to anything?
"Hold on. My computer is loading his current information right now."
The file loaded at last. "Oh, Scourge A. Hedgehog. He's at age 20, and is currently working for the EV613, the financial suppliers of the defunct Al-Qaeda terrorist cells."
"His methods of funding came from the major sex trades between Western Europe and China. There's been a awful lot of phone calls in that city. We'll try to contact the French Intelligence and police to find any paper trails to his location in until summer. Hope this information is helpful to you."
"Thank you sir. Contact me or my son if you anything new." Sonic's mother said.
"Of course. We're glad to help."
The CIA contacts the French Intelligence about four days later, their first response was the EV613 group, then there was something about a set of vigilantes being involved in Javi corporation raids over some corruption scandal.
Things went off topic there but a new problem was that the vigilantes are on their first target, if the CIA can just get rid of them. They may resume their find on Amy and Blaze. But before they can do it, they'll need to investigate Scourge's recruiter and his reasons of joining.
While he was going to a gas station. Someone calls Sonic from a distance in an alley, had an white shirt under a black thick jacket for the cold and his face hidden because of a ski-mask. "Hello, my friend." In a Arabic voice at his late 30's.
"Who are you, and why are you calling me friend?" Sonic replies.
"You may know in time, but there's a little problem with the plan from the CIA."
"How'd you know? These buildings are under heavy security."
"The realm of cyber world guided me to you."
"Tell me anything, but quickly." Sonic asked.
"As you may know, your brother is under a financial suppliers of the defunct group of Al-Qaeda. And their back up is a set of hired-guns and corrupt lawyers, CFO and CEO that won't tell anyone the links to the trades. Face it, the CIA, French Police and the military won't even know about it."
"Wait. Those methods. Are you with Storm Aegis?" Sonic asked a catch, and the guy replied.
"Yes. We chose you to do the action yourself, the Corporation will do anything to deny any involvement with the terrorists. This will prolong the agents from finding Amy."
"You can even know her name?" Sonic was shocked, how can he knows Amy like that. Is unclear.
"By all means of Social Media. Its pitifully easy to find anyone with a click of a button and skill in hacking businesses and digital control."
"Stop it. Why does Storm Aegis wants to do with me?" Sonic was getting angry.
"The corporation will do anything to keep any discriminating stories out of the news. All were being paid by Scourge, he's in bigger than you think. So he's a rich arse with no regards of his past. And no regards of your girlfriend's virginity."
"No way all of this can be true, the CIA took my word seriously. They're aren't dumb." Sonic said, walking back to his vehicle.
"Don't come crying back to me when the agents give you a bullshit excuse." He said as his car pulled out of the gas station.
Well. It was something, he'd met Storm Aegis themselves and told him the methods of finding anyone at will. But one thing is, Sonic believed that the agency will take care of the issue. But that'll come back to bite him.
June 22, 2016.
Atlanta - Sonic's house.
10:30 PM.
A agent who was a part of the find and stake-out on the trade and the one to bring back Blaze and Amy. Arrived at his house for an update. Sonic opens the door, he and Silver was the only one in his house.
"We have a major bad news, Amy was dead about a day ago after we've found a good lead. Our sources believe that Scourge killed her, but a another found that someone was Amy's biological clone, Rosy. Got killed at the same time. Making the suspect to swap Amy's body with hers." He said holding the evidence in photos.
"Where's Blaze?" Silver said in the same worry as Sonic.
So, the CIA's word was broken to Sonic. Just as the people of Storm Aegis said, their words tell them to trust in them, because America's finest is giving in to corrupt men and greed, as said in their videos in the internet. 40 million people believe in them, and it is still currently rising.
The man said that the actions caused by the criminals has overextended the agents. The CIA wanted to pull out of there for a year, the police said they may find Blaze or the remaining girls, because she's still alive. But Sonic turned his information away, because his loved one is still alive. The agent walked and drove away from the house. Sonic had felt extremely sad, he'd think that he needs to go over to the city and butcher his brother, his fiance and burn the corporation to ashes. But he kept his cool and remembered the one person he could speak now.
Now he believes the guy on the corner a few months ago. He wished that he'd had sided with him if he could. But he was there behind him. "You believe me now?"
"Y-Yes. Scourge is going to suffer for this. No one in my world should be in pain because of that guy. People should hear it, but it was silenced by that company. I need your help and advice. I'm going to take this into my own hands." Sonic finally gets the reality of the situation.
"We ain't going to talk about this now. But to the airfield we could talk about it."
"We're going to Paris? In what?"
"In a C-17 Titan. The organization has these things."
Sonic was caught strangely off guard. He was thinking on why does Storm Aegis have so much military equipment and vehicles, he'll tell Sonic, but that fact remains secret.
5:30 PM.
As the three got into the car and drove for miles east towards the coast. Sonic then sees the airfield, filled with armored cars and vehicles and the plane he's flying in was the C-17 Titan, it had the same design but with 3 times the larger size and two more engines on each wings. Those turbines were powerful enough to lift the entire plane up and maybe fly to Paris without refueling, due to the increased size and fuel tanks.
"You guys have this?! And what do you even do in there?" Sonic gazed at the plane. Walking along with the mercenary inside.
"I've seen this before in a spy game..." Silver was reminded of a video game about spies.
"We've packed every spy equipment in there, cargo can only contain a chopper alone but the other advantages is this. By the way, this helicopter is the Black Hawk MK-3. There's two rotor blades on the main to increase lift and three rudders for a faster turning." He said while opening the hatch to the main room.
"Jeez man. You gotta be kidding me." Sonic looked into the room.
"The room contains the CSTI (Central Security-Tactical Intelligence), where you can tap into any database, including the CIA, FBI, NSA and other government and security systems and servers. And all cameras controlled by the system, with our mercs wearing helmets and glasses. Also drones with this tech will be watched by our operators to maintain smooth tactics and gaining an advantage over most situations. You can plan for anything with this tech." The explanation was laid out as he gets to the upper deck.
"Upstairs is the lounge. The commander can bring certain people out of the room and into a ops. Like a regular life, including a bed with each of these 3 rooms." He said as the three headed to another door.
"And the last is the armory, every single piece of weapons and utilities is in this room in boxes and clothes will be of any style depending of the theme of missions we carry out." All explained as he went through the rooms.
"It's official. You guys are more effective than the CIA and any other U.S based military combined." Silver wanted to not know this, but hell. He's stuck with Sonic and wanted to get his girlfriend back.
"Well. No pressure." He replied. Sonic and Silver walked out to the lounge. They've met some mercenaries resting down, like 7 of them.
"What's up." Sonic asked to one of them.
"You are a recruit, yes?" A mercenary replied, she was from South Africa.
"I'm meeting some friendly faces here. In fact, they're all speaking your language. And in different nations?" He asked again.
"Hadn't you heard about Storm Aegis' ethnic recruitment? 58 percent is made of Southern and Western Africans, 38 percent is in middle east and India and the rest of it were in Mobians and 1st world countries." She replied.
"Whoa. Those countries were under civil wars, that's why the vigilante lifestyle came to the group." Silver joined the conversation.
"In fact, we get paid for the usual missions is 1,200 to 6,000 dollars, or if its a heist. 50,000 to 250,000."
"That's tells me you're a thief." He asked again.
"No. We use the money to buy a good amount of food and water to ship it off to Africa and feed hundreds of families. Then we get paid."
"Oh, wow.."
Then the commander, or the pilot came in. "Alright. We're lifting off in a minute to Paris. Private Sonic is needed at the CSTI panel, 10 minutes after the plane is in the air. "
The plane starts its engine and the cargo door closes. The pilot walks to the cockpit get the plane up into the sky. For this runway is long enough to lift the titan into the sky. As the plane drove from the hangar and on the runway, people and vehicles got themselves out of the way from the engine blast. The engines let out a powerful roar as it accelerates, then the sound lets up as it lifts off the ground.
"Damn, that's powerful!" Sonic's body shuddered as the plane's engines makes everyone shakes.
"That's what we do everyday. Quite fun." A merc said that.
Sonic looked out the window as the plane banked east away from the coast and to above the sea. Now looking about the towns, he was going somewhere he doesn't know and his fate remains unseen. But all that mattered that Scourge needed to be brought to justice.
10 minutes flew by, and Sonic was needed at the panel. The Technical was around to teach him about the CSTI. And he's the one responsible for the communications of squad leaders. Also a brown fox as well.
"Alright. You're looking forward to be hacker? Know this thing is handcrafted from our best mechanics and tacticians in the modern times."
"But since this is your first time. I'll start this up." He said, pressing the start button on the panel. "Okay, now use the left scanner to sign up for the system." Sonic does this. Now he's in the Storm Aegis systems. No government shall find him now.
When it started up. Storm Aegis' logo was a Eagle on a Hexagon shape and orange and black symbol. A scanner was the pass code for gaining the control of the board.
"Put your hand unto the scanner, you're registered in so it should be no trouble to you." He said. Sonic puts his hand onto the scanner on the middle area. Logging him into the CSTI.
"Now you can log into any security server in a city, and log into any federal systems with this thing. You can search into the Kavaci Corporation's HQ with this thing, check funding lists, communications with other companies, criminal histories and major people in leads, like CFO's and the CEO. It runs the same with other profiles in governments. Then the police has bounties, we do our own by using anything to find them on TV news stations. You can do anything on this." He said while Sonic tested the system without looking.
"Cool. Because i just like, opened Paris International Airport's security cameras and found this. Six guys walking together with large duffle bags just outside." Sonic said as the Technician looked at the large screen.
"Wait a second. No one is supposed to be in larger groups because of the terror attacks there, unless this has something to do with Scourge and the police. Turn on the audio quickly before they leave." He replied, Sonic then turns on the sound.
"How are we going to send more letters to Scourge and his girlfriend when his escorts are being more suspicious?" A person said. The audio came in clearly.
"Doesn't matter, he'll know that methods is risky to our operation." Another said.
"I'm thinking on that Amy girl. Hope the police has taken the bait. She's over 2 million dollars to buy." A person said, sparking hope in Sonic's heart.
"W-What? She's alive!" Sonic didn't expected this turn of events.
"We need more convincing stories. As long's the trade going and the police, GIGN and Storm Aegis are still searching. We'll have to try harder."
The limo Scourge was in appeared, along with 2 other cars. "Good evening gentlemen."
"You too, Scourge." The three went in the limo and two on cars. The other went back in, get to his plane before take-off.
"Crap, they're moving. Get to them." The technician said.
"Can't. There's no camera in there." Sonic replied, but the three vehicles leave his sight. "Ugh. They got away."
"No, but look to the right." He replied to Sonic, then looking at the picture at the right.
Joel Martin, Mexican in his late 20's. Currently working for Kavaci Weapon Logistics Corporation and drug lords down at Columbia. And second right-hand man of Scourge. Preparing to go to Italy to over look the corp's human trafficking.
"Well. We lost him, but i got his friend." Sonic said.
"Not the exact we were looking for, but close. Keep a eye out." He replied.
"How long?"
"Until 12 am in the night."
2:29 AM, hours later.
Sonic was still on CSTI along with Silver this time. The plane he was going on was destroyed by one of Storm Aegis' teams to prevent Joel from moving. Now stuck within the city.
But there's a problem. The CSTI picked up that the French government has now put the under major security as of the attack. Landing will be a severe risk there. So they have to land 120 miles from the city. The technician took over Sonic's position.
The Commander, who is still the pilot. Comes to the deck. "Listen up. We'll be landing in 1 minute at 120 miles away from the city. Due to increased risk of detection. Get everyone moving when we are on the ground."
Land and landing lights were visible as the plane touches down on the ground. Wheels rolling for seconds before stopping on the end of the runway of another abandoned military airfield. The cargo door opens into the night sky. Sonic and Silver walk out to see 20 more mercenaries.
"Alright. Enough gawking around the new recruits, get your arses to bed, and then to the main grounds in the morning so we can identify the Kavaci Corporation." The commander said.
6:00 AM.
Everyone awoke to the sure sound of the alarm clocks over the tents. Sonic and Silver had their energies renewed after last night. They changed into their uniforms, which was black shirts, tan armor and pants. Someone else who was in charge commanded the meeting. A CSTI panel was on the outside. Everything was getting rainy. So they need to speed up.
"Good morning everyone." She said.
Everyone nods..
"As we may know. The corporation's PMC is mobilizing on the villages to disrupt the operations of our groups in the field. Making more cover stories to protect their links to the police. If we can get to Joel before he can flee. We could get a lead to take down Scourge's empire and his accursed sex trades."
"I'm choosing Issac, Mirandez, then Sonic and Silver into Paris by the nearby train station. The rest will be gathered and sent elsewhere or with them for support." She explains the plan. Everyone went elsewhere but for Scouts, Sonic and Silver. Who'd heard the plan, but had to change clothes to avoid police attention. From their location. It'll take an hour and 45 minutes to get to Paris
Paris - Train Station.
7:45 AM.
The scouts arrive at the city. Then the second problem begins. Sonic opens his phone to find a network news update in Paris.
The French government, as of the airport attack, has authorized all known police units. Including the GIGN, has put the city under a 10 PM curfew to increase all police patrols, hunting for the terror cells of the defunct Al-Qaeda and the global military organization, Storm Aegis. All of the normal and elite police units are now deployed to reduce the number and possibilities of major terror attacks within the city, also adding the arrest-on-site protocol if anyone were to violate during curfew. With a fine of 500 Euros. The government is hoping that this situation could be under control before things get out of hand.
Also. The French Intelligence Agency, is looking into the matters of rumor that the Kavaci Weapon Logistics Corporation is taking a part of a sex trade to cover up the attacks by Al-Qaeda insurgents, they've made a video from Lighting Prime, the leader and voices of Storm Aegis. Has been the cause of the offensive attacks against the corporation and it's private mercenary groups protecting the CEO and their important persons abroad. The major politician groups had pleaded for Storm Aegis to stop the attacks in order for tourism to increase, but a thing was said from them: As long's the Kavaci corporation allows the government to give terrorists and rapists to forget and fly past security and the law enforcement, no female or anyone else is safe. We shall increase in strength and effort. We shall protect anyone who violates the right of speech, freedom and justice. We shall have our answers and results.
U.S Peacekeepers are currently under a poll from Homeland Security to deploy their soldiers to aid the efforts of taking down the terror cells or Storm Aegis Mercenaries. The remainders of the group pose a great threat to the city's stability in these times, but Storm Aegis is considered a terror group with insane spec-ops training, military equipment and advanced technologies to use against. The group is currently attacking Scourge and the company and stealing major documents to other companies or some of them sent even to the U.S Military, breaching multiple weaknesses within the Army. The situation has left them confusing choices to do. But hopes are high that the French or the United States may see a breakthrough at the end of summer.
This is CNN on the matter of the situation. The service to the United States media.
For this one. GIGN officers were at the station, armed with either the FAMAS or the G36C Carbine. The scout team would have to be extremely careful not to expose themselves.
"Visa and Passport please." A officer said. Sonic lends him his cloned passport and visa. He looks at it for 15 seconds, and considers it legit. "Good, you may proceed." He said again.
Sonic sat at a table, watching the scouts pass through with no problems in under 6 minutes. He sat there until they got through and walked outside.
The commander calls Sonic. "Okay, from the news. We need to patrol the PMC's activities at any time, but do it with stealth. We don't want anyone getting caught and risk any intelligence leak to the police. At the time, stick to the alleys and rooftops to follow, and if that's not available. Try knocking out any cops and get their clothes to disguise yourselves."
"Well. That's just nice."
"You just wait until your new team will arrive. Then we may have a fighting chance against Scourge." Phone hangs up.
They've awaited the bus to carry them to their home, which will be used for the missions. Now the hunt begins.
A bus pulls up to take them to the apartment. All over the streets were civilians, then at night, nothing but Cops or Mercenaries. The best thing was to stay on the plan, when thing's getting good, then execute.
The next month. Another CSTI panel from Storm Aegis arrives and was sent to the attic for safe-keeping. Along with some new weapons, the M16A3, SCAR-H and the M4A1. All customized in stealth-ops. He took the shot of trying out the weapons, since they're silenced. But the CSTI gets a voice message.
"We got Joel's new location in the market place, behind some CIA agents at large to cover him. Planning to secretly burn some discriminating evidence that should be helpful to us. He's 5 miles northeast from here. Get the evidence and out of the area, that's the order of the day." The message said.
Sonic, Issac, Mirandez and Silver all went towards his location. The uniforms were at somewhere near the target to avoid attention. Weapons were going into their backpacks. They got into their van and set off to the objective.
As they approach the target. "You guys ever wonder how much you get paid for this?" Silver said.
"It isn't about the money. It's about spreading the truth and stopping corrupt bastards in their tracks. That's how we operate and always will be." Mirandez said.
"So. What's about this guy we're after? Is he linked to any other associates about the business or other things?"
"He's keeping track of the security of the meeting in a resort on Santorini Island in Greece for the business mid-term in August. Scourge's trophy wife, Rosy. Is expected to be there. For establishing lucrative and corrupt deals with other corporations and some minor and major political members of the global sports organization, named FIFA to be exact." Issac explained.
"That's what we're after." Sonic replied.
"We're here." Silver said. Parking the van to the side of the street. Everyone gets out and walks ahead.
Then. When the building, containing Joel is blocked by a few guards with shotguns. The four turned to someone to get the uniforms and gear.
Opening the informant's shop. He greets them, then gives them their uniforms, changed and grabbed their silenced weapons of their choice, MP5N for Sonic, SCAR-H for Issac, MK-14 EBR semi-automatic rifle for Mirandez herself and the M16A4 for Silver. Now finished their setup, the mission begins.
Moving just about in the alley, a entry point was seen. Only four agents.
"Is this the food what these people eat? Snails..." A agent said, picking out his bag of food, which was cooked snails.
"Relax. We have a great award for us at the end of this summer, 300,000 dollars." Someone replied of something suspicious, a awfully large paycheck to be exact.
"You gotta be shitting me? 300k?"
"Yep. No holds barred."
Then the four scouts picked the targets in their sight lines. In no time, they fired on their heads. Even though Silver and Sonic had no training. They knew the concept of guns like these.
Going in to the building, finds no guards, going upstairs and finds the guards in the room where Joel WAS supposed to be, but gone. The agents stood there. Until the scouts arrive and flash bangs roll in. Suppressed gun sounds ring for seconds and then dies off along with the people in there. Sonic checks the phone, wasn't Joel but his re-location to a abandoned police station.
"Great. He's at a police station, and Scourge's PMC has got his hands on him." Sonic says, looking at the sight of dead agents and armed mercenaries under the rule of the Kavaci corporation.
"Damn. They've fortified the building good and the route is blocked off. Commander, what do we do now?" Mirandez said. Contacting the commander.
"They're going to try their best to protect him until their extraction gets here, but the intel is still with him. I'll sent out 3 support teams to soften the defenses long enough to catch him."
"Roger that. Proceeding to the station."
"Everyone, let's move!" Issac shouted, the rest moved to the balcony with rooftop access. Then jumped onto the rooftops.
Suddenly. Loud gun fire erupts. Indicating that the support teams has made their move.
Then mercenaries rushed to the rooftops and fired on the squad. The four were exceptionally skilled, but they have to move fast to avoid being swarmed. Jumping over walls, bursting through doors, and then jumping down unto the area below to see the station. The bodies were pulled into the dumpsters, by the hint of blood trails.
Going inside is a few mercenaries. Killing them was a snap on the CQC execution, which was easy due to the lack of lighting in the rooms.
Finally reaching the room where Joel was standing there. Issac punched and knocks him on the floor when he wasn't looking. He puts his body up.
"Who's the company behind the security of Rosy's meeting and the Kavaci Corporation?" He shouted to get his answers.
"The waters are black as night, and they're not so healthy, but poisonous as oil." Joel replied.
Issac guessed this one. "Wait, Blackwater mercenaries?"
Bullet fire ringed outside to the room, everyone sprinted downstairs and out into the streets to find a truck. They took the advantage, moved in and drove off. Chaos was ensured, but by success. Joel's under Storm Aegis' hands and no one was killed. Except all the agents involved and five Storm Aegis mercenaries along with that as well.
7:30 PM.
To somewhere else within the city. The vigilantes had a abandoned warehouse in use, storing armored vehicles, weapons and highly trained personnel. Joel's phone was shot up, but his laptop was in his bag, only to be brought back by Sonic, a smart move for him.
"That's the world's first PMC. Ain't much impressive on these news headlines. But a 12 billion dollar contracts, also another bonus 50 million dollar contract on Storm Aegis made by Rosy and some other people of FIFA." Sonic said. Looking into Blackwater's database.
"Blackwater was our greatest enemy to the people's freedom. And the reason we were founded to prevent unwarranted deaths to civilians, just for these guys to get paid a thousand dollars a job, our leaks had forced them to hide, but only for the foolish U.S government to promote deplorable behavior and being along side. Those agents weren't the CIA at all, but from the contractors." The merc said. Revealing Storm Aegis' hatred for Blackwater.
"Well. I've been searching around, there's a contract from Scourge, Rosy and major political parties involved in FIFA. And also, selling Amy and Blaze off to any corrupt, perverted crone for 70 billion dollars, and 200 million dollar bonus for the sex trade. And each of the hired-mercenaries is getting pain 1.2 million." Sonic replied.
"70.7 billion dollar awards? How much money did your brother has stored over the years?"
"He has that much, from all the bad things he'd done? This is a true nightmare. How can he hire those mercenaries to cover everyone and keep the people's mouths shut." Sonic was shocked, in all things real. His brother kept all of the money illegally earned without getting detected from anyone.
"Trust me. I've been in the same situation from before, with Blackwater. It makes those who were under their rule so ashamed that I became a independent vigilante. And then I join to make a purpose." A mobian vigilante. Female bunny, over 30 years over. Bright orange with dark orange spots.
"Where were you when that happened?" Sonic replied.
"Back in 2012. Academi, or Blackwater in their renamed format. Was hired in Haiti by their government to reduce the crime problem which was growing large in Port-Au-Prince. Pirates were terrorizing oil rigs, ships and government personnel. While serving since I was 15 in the Army in 1990, for me being exceptionally skilled, the contractors ask of me to be along side of a couple of recruits from the company."
"They were to aid the government in the efforts of eliminating and reducing the chances of attacks and revolts against the nation's security. When I was deployed in missions, I was in SUVs instead of armored vehicles to stand out from the crowd. Hunting after drug lords along side people defending me. After the job's done, a paycheck that was in hundreds, if not thousands of dollars was given to me. A happy thing, but felt something wrong. Like the money wasn't even well-earned to begin with."
"I defected Blackwater's contract and armed services in August. Because in one mission, I got classified intelligence that the pirate's recruitment lists that they were off of poor, and innocent civilians. But the contractors and Haitian government said otherwise. We were sent in as 9 men team in a village to capture-or-kill Sierra Hermilus, a daughter of the leader of the pirates. Everyone didn't speak, the contractor said that all armed gunmen were considered hostile, even civilians who were trying to defend themselves."
"As I arrived at the center of the chaos. The girl we were told to capture was only 10 years old and was really scared to hold her own gun, but the squad knocked her to ground and started to punch her, cursed her out and shot near her feet to frighten her. I put my hands on one of them and they threw me off. But I noticed that a rushing sound of water came through and destroyed the village. Everyone got killed but me and the HVT was still alive. The target saw me hostile, but a few calming words caused her to stop hating me."
"Then one of the rescue choppers came in to search. I was standing on a boat away from the wreckage, she turned on the engines and pulled me away. As it sounds, she knew how to survive these war zone type situations. No wonder they wanted the pirates to die."
"I arrived at their HQ about a day later. The father and mother was the leader of the pirate forces, everyone there was aiming their guns at me, but the daughter's presence prevented them from killing me. Opening the front door to their throne room. The father questioned the daughter for bringing an outsider, and insulting me for killing innocents and pulling families apart. The mother didn't speak at all. After a few minutes, Sierra finally let her father to talk to me."
"He spoke to me that the pirates were founded to prevent the government to get money from oil to get police and military service from PMCs abroad, including Blackwater. He knew that hired-mercenaries from the middle east, Africa and South Amercia will do anything corrupt and heart-breaking to get money. So he'd done that to make Haiti a more reasonable and a military of honor. Then I said for me to work together so the pirates can negotiate with the government to get Blackwater out of the country."
"The first thing we did was to hijack their weapons and equipment from the mercenaries and I started to train the people for the things to come. Then with the second plan was to destroy, capture, assassinate or hijack high-priority targets, such as oil ships and rigs, VIP targets and mining sites. For the third and final plan, get some discriminating evidence of political manipulation, PMC shootouts, and civilian assaults. And somewhat place them on the internet and TV stations. The contractors tried hard to cover the attacks and leaks on the media. So they increased their strength in the attacks. I lost hope on the plan because of the attacks damaged most of our equipment and killed most of the skilled gunmen."
"But by luck. The DOD managed to reach to the Haitian Government after 7 months, they said that the pirates were just survivors of the earthquake, and the PMC violated Rules of Engagement and Humanitarian policies . Blackwater had all contracts in 6 oil and mineral resources companies gone and lost 378 million dollars invested into the country. I was finally given a answer and a sweet victory. But my job wasn't finished yet."
"The U.S government hasn't reached towards Cuba, Jamaica and the Bahamas because the PMC's cover stories has kept others from kicking them out. For the remainder of that year, the pirates had spread throughout the three countries to get the news that Blackwater is not to be trusted, but the reason they were truly here because Scourge's company paid them to bring back 200 million dollars of oil each month, I done the same thing the pirates did in Haiti. Just in 3 months alone, the PMC was finally off of the three countries and now under a major punishment to be spied along with Scourge. Now a victory was ensured, but I was now a traitor of the United States."
"Soon enough in 2013, I was recruited into Storm Aegis, a now larger vigilante system working against any PMC that goes against the freedom of many people. My set of pirates joined alongside of me to make things right. This formed the vow to defend and honor many others who are fighting against political corruption." She explained the story.
"Wow. And my brother is still dominating everyone else, now have a controversial contractors? This is insane. He'd would had been sent on a death row for this." Sonic asks.
"Like I said, political manipulation was his key of keeping him out of jail." She replied.
Now, Sonic was facing some impossible odds, his brother and private military contractors. Things look tough, but with some new friends and powerful tools. They're going to make sure that Scourge is going into the hands of justice. And everyone else along with him.
The Storm strikes at a powerful and random moment into people's lives, changing it depends on your role on many people, innocent or corrupt. The Aegis is to protect and guard the freedom of many others from the ones to harm you and get away from it. We can watch everybody, but the government cannot spy on us. We're not connected to your drones to watch us. But we're not of this world. As long's as someone manipulates a government to a corrupt will. We will not stop and relent on our strength, we shall persist until the ones who threatens lives within your government is taken care of.
We're of many. We are just like your military of the nations worldwide.
We're the true protectors. And hunters, making sure that the corrupt people that runs your life is sent to justice. Trust in us. (The Oath Of The Sentinels, spoken from Storm Aegis, 2007)
Holy crap. 6.7 thousand words. Sounds a lot here. But I've put good typing here and there. Well. That's out of the way, I'll write more big chapters, it'll be 3 chapters to finish. But well. Good night folks!