Hey everyone, new story from me :D hope you enjoy it. Yes the first chapter is really short and pretty bad but its just setting things up. Things will most definitely get better. Promise!
Chapter One: At the CAC pub
A man stumbled out of the doors from his favourite pub, in his hand a mobile phone. He rested his hand on a wall and looked up. There was blood trickling down his forehead and most of his face was bruised and battered. He knew he had to go, he had to warn everyone…Al Qaeda's biggest attack yet was in it's final stages and he had to warn everyone. As he stumbled along the wall, he kept looking back. Ahead of him he saw a group of strippers. They looked at him and two of them started moving towards him, saying something about a good time. He glanced around the rooftops and saw someone looking down at him, a sniper aiming at them and a red dot on his head. Petty Officer Jackson McDonald looked straight at the man and pressed call on the phone.
"911, what is your emergency?" came a female voice on the phone. It was a pleasant voice, a nice last thing to hear, thought Jackson right before the sniper pulled the trigger and a bullet raced towards him. It only took one shot, and Jackson fell to the ground. A pool of blood began to grow from his head, and the phone fell to the ground. Shouts on the other end began talking about tracing the call. A bullet hit the phone, and the sniper stood up.
The clouds above began to clear a bit and a ray of moonlight showed the man's face. His jet-black hair was long and trailed down to his shoulder. He pulled out a phone and began to call someone. As soon as the line opened he said two things and hung up.
"Mission complete…"
That's the first chapter, hope you liked it. Anyway, from now on the chapters will be a lot longer because this was just to set the scene. Anyway, til next time.