Nothing or Everything
Disclaimer: The characters of James Bond and Metroid are created, owned by someone else as this is just for fan fiction purposes only and some reviews would be nice.
Chapter: 1
All those beginnings
Uncharted Island: South Pacific 2 days ago
All is quiet on a beach upon a large uncharted island, the ocean waves crash upon the Sandy shores of the beach. Then people in black like clothing drop from the sky and land on the beach. They take off the parachutes and draw out their weapons.
"Control, this is Dragon one," said the man "We have landed and moving in."
"Control here, any radio chatter from the facility." said the voice
"Negative control, moving into the jungle ETA to reach facility 45 minutes, said the Black ops leader "Maintaining radio silence."
"Copy that." said the voice
The Black ops leader motions to his team with a series of hand signals to move forward and have their weapons ready. It is a tense moment and the team went into the jungle hacking and slashing with machetes to give them room to move.
They're using black light from their goggles to see their way around, then they stopped for a moment. A shadow passed over them in the air and a guest of wind blew upon them that felt like something or someone had flown over them.
But, they found nothing and saw nothing until a loud shriek echoed in the background.
"Sir," said the female "Twelve o'clock high."
She fired her assault weapon at whatever she had seen, a loud roar echoed in the background and then a bust of flames engulfed the female Black ops member and then there was nothing left but a charred skeleton.
Whatever is flying over them is fast and the Black ops members shot into the air, but no such luck.
"Everyone fall back to the beach," yelled the leader "Control we are under attack, we are under attack."
"Can you find the attacker." said the voice
"Unknown falling back to beach." Said the leader
The Black ops team ran through the jungle and is heading back to the beach, two of them are providing cover fire to make their escape, but suddenly a pair of talon like claws from the winged creäture pounced upon their bodies and ripping them to shreds.
The rest of the Black ops team kept on running and running in the jungle, until they came upon a clearing. It turned out be a trap and then a noise is heard, then some sort of energy beam hit them and they screamed to their deaths.
Kuala Lumpur: 2 days ago earlier
A mysterious man kicked open the metal fire door that secured the stairway and swept the landing with his Walther P99 pistol, looking over the sights for any sign of a threat.
There were none. Although the low-rent apartment building throbbed and pulsed with life, this small stretch of hallway was dead quiet. The running, laughing, wailing children with their exasperated parents chasing behind them, the loud drunken arguments or shouted greetings.
All of the usual chaos of life in an overcrowded, poorly maintained southeast Asia slum building seemed be taking place everyplace except here. it's absence caused the hair on the back of his neck to rise.
The door was almost directly across from the emergency stairs and the man stormed to the doorway letting his momentum and power build, knowing that speed and force would be his only advantages if any surveillance had picked him up. He tossed a handful of concussion charges molded to look like Malaysia coins at the doorknob and turned his head away from the blast.
In the enclosed hallway it was loud enough to leave his ears ringing. He wasn't going to take any chances as James Bond has much experience due to being in similar situations before.
Whatever element of surprise he had been just lost he knew that the lock, hinges and frame upon the door looked reinforced to keep a people in and keep people out.
Bond put all the power he had into a kick, and felt the door give way. He stormed inside, found himself in a sparsely furnished common area. He flowed, tactically keeping the gun at high ready, after the swiveling of his head as he scanned his surroundings.
Then he spotted a woman, who was in a low crouch near the center of the room. She is lovely just like a photo, but he isn't fooled by a pretty face. The thin, slacks and white tank-top she wore accentuated the generous curves of her hips, and the immodest swell of her breasts.
Her brownish-black hair tied back, her eyes were deepest brown he'd ever seen, along with her Ruby red lips.
She quickly picked up a polymer sub-compact automatic leveled weapon leveled at him and his Walther P99 pistol pointed at her.
"Miss Manyam," said Bond in a flawless English accent
"So" she replied "You are the one they sent after me." She paused "Before you die, what is your name?"
"Bond, James Bond." Said Bond
Then they both fired their weapons.
Approaching the Sol System
In the thick, black, cold emptiness of space where no one can hear you scream. Mankind from Earth has not explored or colonized any planet due to their technology being primitive and not ready to fully understand space.
Unknown to humans on Earth there are humans in space and aliens as well. A small craft drops out of warp, its yellow paint job upon the hull would be easy to spot in space, which this ship is flying to the Sol system.
Inside the cockpit of the craft is a blonde haired, blue eyes woman dressed in a skin-tight or so skin-tight her breasts seem to swell like balloons and the rest of her curves are showing as well.
Her eyes narrowed in which she had tracked her old enemies, which she got a tip where they have gone to hide out. A place called Earth, a place she knew very little of. However it was long rumored that humans from space we're abducted from that planet centuries ago.
She put it off as nonsense.
Samus Aren is ready for this like she was born so and then she controlled the craft to head into the Sol system, she didn't know what to expect or find, but she is ready to face the unknown with sheer determination like she has done before.
To be Continued?