Prologue.
Somewhere in the remote hills west of the valley of death is a top secrete training center used to train Americas super soldiers. A program called Project Anaconda which where our story begins.
Inside an underground bunker complex, two soldiers were in a combat simulator running combat drills. Up in an observation room stood two men, an old general, the head of project Anaconda, and the lead scientist with a clip board overlooking the combat training.
"How are subject 261 and 174 going?" the old general asks, as he stood there with his hands behind his back looking out the big glass window to the soldier running the combat simulator. "Subject 261 is doing very well in terms of combat but as usual she is showing extreme aggression towards any male other than 174." The lead scientist replies with a sigh, as he looks down to his clipboard with many numbers all with a line through them, but 174. "Is this going to be an issue?" the general asks, looking over towards the lead scientist waiting for a satisfactory answer, "I don't thinks so …" the scientist starts to reply as he looks down at his clipboard, as he thinks back to all the previous drills ran with other subjects between 261, "That is so long as we don't have her work with any other subject." The scientist replies folding his arms while handing the clip board to the general, with all the current data on the tests ran with 174, and 261, then looking out to the training below. "Well what bout 174 how has he been doing." The general asks, while looking through the data that had been gathered the previous weeks of testing, then looking back out to the soldier below running in the training simulator. "He has had steady improvement since he was teamed up with 261, compared to all the others we have teamed him up with …" The scientist reply's as he pauses to think, "I believe subject 174, and 261 could be ready to undergo trials for the A.S. program." The scientist suggests. "Very well I want them both transferred into the program as soon as possible." The general orders, as he looks back to the clipboard, "hmmm. Graham Fisher, and Ryan Stevens. "Okay sir I'll have them go rest until then." The scientist says picking up a phone, "Okay you two time to stop training for the day." He says over an intercom.
Meanwhile below in the training floor, subject 174, 261 are running the current combat simulator as a voice on the intercom echoes throughout the room, "Okay you two time to stop training for the day.". As the intercom turns off a bullet round from below impacts the bullet proof glass spider webbing the whole thing. "Can it you old geezers I'm busy." 261 yell's out as has her rifle aimed up towards the observation deck. "Come on now Ryan it's time to stop." 174 say's as he walks off to the side with his rifle raised behind his head whistling. "UGH fine I guess we can." Ryan grumbles as she follows behind 174, "At least I can get something to eat then." Ryan says as she begins to think of what's on the menu for today. "Also by the way Graham next time let's try not to get ourselves killed by tripping on a mine." She says sarcastically. "What it didn't go off so what are you whining about." Graham says sarcastically, as he continues to whistle, "Not to mention these training simulators get boring after a while" Graham says as he looks back to see Ryan nodding in agreement. "Okay you two time to get some food." A woman in uniform says, walking out of a nearby door leading to the training room. "What's on the menu today mother?" Ryan asks holding her rifle on her shoulder, "You're lucky we got a batch of steaks in today and you two get first pick thanks to command." Mother says escorting Ryan, and Graham to the cafeteria.
Back up in the observation room, the General and the scientist watch as both Graham and Ryan walk out of the training room with the female in uniform. "You weren't joking when you said she shows aggression to men." The general says as he looks at the glass that had been webbed from a bullet round, "by the way who is that with them?" The general asks. "That is sergeant Tanya Stevens. She goes by mother to subject 174 and 261. And apparently it has caught on to a point where almost everyone calls her mother and those two her children." The scientist replies as he stands there looking at new test data from the training 174, 261 just ran. "Well make sure she goes with those two to the A.S. program." The general says as he hand the scientist his clipboard back, then turns to walk out of the room. "Yes sir, very well sir." The scientist says saluting him, as the general walks out of the room. "Looks like we may have found two suitable candidates for the program." The general thinks to himself as the door shuts behind him.
Meanwhile in the cafeteria there has erupted quite a commotion, as both Graham, and Ryan have entered with Tanya closely behind them.
"HEY, who said you could cut in line you little brat!" a young corporal yells out, towards Ryan as they bypass the long line. "You want to go, you damn pig." Ryan says turning around and getting in the young corporals face fixing to knock him out. "Easy there Ryan he isn't worth it. Remember the last time you got in a fight." Graham says pulling Ryan back from the corporal, as they continue walking to their seats. "Fine but if he ever try's that shit again and ill beat him to such a bloody pulp no one will be able recognize him." Ryan says walking back to her plate. "Take it easy Ryan he's the new transfer to the base." Mother says trying to calm down Ryan, as they get to a open table in the back of the cafeteria. "Damn it why are they always bringing more men in here. I'd kill to get another woman in this base." Ryan yells, slamming her plate on the table as she sits down rattling stuff on the table. "Well I'll admit I'd rather see more women coming in here." Graham says as he looks up to the ceiling," but I don't see why having more guys come here is bad?" Graham asks while looking over towards Ryan. "I HATE MEN!" Ryan says as she looks down at her food, "I thought you would've learned that by now. I mean really we have been training together for what 2 months now and you haven't figured this out." Ryan says while chewing her steak. "Well you don't hate me and I'm a guy." Graham says, as he looks at Ryan, while taking a bite of his steak. "You're the only exception." Ryan says putting another mouth full of steak in. "Well that's good …" Graham says eating his steak.
As, Tanya, Graham, and Ryan continue to eat and talk a bit, a Young private comes running into the cafeteria looking for someone. A few seconds later the private walks over to the three of them sitting there.
"Sergeant Stevens. Are these the two subjects?" The young private asks, while looking at Graham, and Ryan. "Yes and I would appreciate it if you didn't call my children subjects." Mother says glaring at the private, who starts to shake clearly scared of the glare. "Of course sergeant I apologize. But you three need to pack your bags and get ready to move." The private informs them still shaking slightly, "Oh and where are we going?" Mother asks. "You are going to Fort Bragg to train in the A.S. Program." The private says handing mother a set of deployment papers that are crumpled at the edge. "Oh well this is great thank you. You are dismissed private." Mother says, while looking over the deployment papers in enthusiasm. "Yes sergeant." The private says saluting mother. "Private please don't salute me I work for a living." Mother says, while looking very annoyed at the private. "Of course sergeant sorry sergeant it won't happen again!" The private says as he starts to walk off very quickly. "Well this is very good news for you two." Mother replies, as she ponders why she is being transferred as well with Graham, and Ryan. "But what I don't get is why I am going as well?" Mother says confused, still thinking as to why she's being transferred as well. "I don't know but this is great lets go get packed." Ryan shouts as she bolts from the cafeteria leaving her tray on the table still, while pushing and shoving her way through the crowd to get to her room and get packed. "Yep we may as well go pack right mother?" Graham asks as he stands up from his seat, while looking towards the door that Ryan had already ran out of, "Yes we should." Mother replies as she stands up and start heading for their rooms to pack as well. While walking on his way out of the cafeteria, Graham walked by the young corporal who Ryan got into it with earlier, as he was about to sit down, "Here let me get that for you." Graham says as he pulls the corporals seat out from under him, causing him to fall to the floor spilling his food over his uniform, as Graham continues to walk out of the cafeteria.
About an hour goes by before they are rounded up by a group of soldiers and loaded up on bus bound for the airport where they're loaded onto a transport bound for Fort Bragg, North Carolina.