Hello everyone. I have came back to write on fanfiction again. I am sorry for everyone who enjoyed my last few tries at writing stories, but I deleted them for I saw crappy stories that were rushed and not planned in any way. I am going to try my best to please you all that wish to read.
I just wish to say that I do not own The Legend of Spyro. It belongs to its rightful owner. I only own the OC's listed at the bottom of the chapter.
Enjoy.
Chapter 1: Journey Begins
Hundreds of aircraft fill the skies of Moscow. Since the Fall of China, The United States had managed to miraculously push towards the great capital of Russia. Now, it was only a matter of time before the end of the war.
One of those aircraft is the newest model of the well used military Osprey. Rebuilt with even lighter material that could take a hit from any SAM turret used present day. It is the newest of the American military technology issued during the war. The once used propellers have been replaced with high powered turbo jet engines. Inside the craft is a single pilot with an insignia showing two small dragons on the left and right side facing outwards in their direction with a sword down the middle. Behind the pilot sat a team of eight highly trained elite soldiers. Surpassing the well known Seal Team 6 and Delta Force, this team was created just ten years ago following the DC massacre. The team was developed to make sure no threat would ever get close to planting a nuke within American Soil.
The aircraft weaved in and out of obstacles as it began it's descent approaching the target zone. The leader of the team, Dragon Leader also known as 1st Lieutenant Jake Baker watched as a red light came on signaling the team to prepare to drop.
Little over half an hour ago, they were in their HQ at their briefing telling them of a new Russian Tech operation called Red Eagle. What it was, was a complete mystery to the US and high command wanted it destroyed and all info regarding it found. As a top priority, the president authorized Dragon Squad to move on the lab where Red Eagle was being done at. It was a flash to jake
It all seemed like a flash to Jake as now they were in the final few miles of their began to look over his weapons, for the final preps before battle. Grabbing his new M4A1 with state of the art systems allowing longer and more accurate firing with a built in laser guidance system for air support. It also has a rail mounted grenade launcher, a ACOG Scope, and 8 mags of 30 round clips of armor piercing rounds. He has an upgraded custom MP5 with a suppressor, a laser sight, and a simple reflex sight. As a sidearm, he carries a simple fully custom M1911A1 pistol with a simple suppressor with 90 rounds on his hip. Finally, Jake had 5 simple M67 frag grenades and another 5 flash bangs.
Jake did a final check of his weapons, and he also pulled out what looked like a simple necklace. Others in his team did too. The necklace was a Rad absorber capable of taking most high doses of Rads taken by the person wearing it. After it's creation, countries around the globe bought it for their armies and their civilians in the wake of nuclear fallout. The necklace was the only form of defence against full on exposure to radiation, and the US wanted no chances if Russia decided to nuke themselves to get rid of the American threat.
A red light came on, signaling the team they were close to the drop zone. The young lieutenant stood from his seat and looked around at his team. He nodded and looked to him all as he spoke. "Alright, this mission is a different one than what we're used to, and we are not in our own lands. I still expect the very best out of each and everyone of you. We are to retrieve the russian tech, get any and all data on the object, and destroy the lab. We have less than an hour to finish before we have a bomber group send the lab to kingdom come. So let's get out there and get the job done." The team all nodded in response and stand to prepare the drop.
After another few seconds the red illuminating the inside of the craft begins to fade as the bay hatch begins to lower. When door stops the Osprey comes to a stop and the pilot flips a switch changing the red light to green. The team of eight quickly and effectively roped out of the craft. The team watched as the osprey quickly closed its rear door and fled from the lab. Jake led the team forward as they headed for the door to the lab from the roof. Stealthily, they opened the door and slowly sneaked their way down the stairs being very careful to be quite even though all inside most likely knew they were there. It didn't take long before they finally navigated the few hallways they had too full of empty offices with with burned paper filling the rooms. There was nothing salvageable within and they moved into a large room pitch dark. As soon as they entered the lights kicked on, and they were immediately bombarded with gunfire. The team quickly reacted, but one of the members reacted just a hair too slow and took a bullet straight to the helmet. The high power bullet cut right through plastering the poor soldiers brain over the back wall, and he fell with an ominous thud. The rest of the team was in shock and screamed out the young man's name. Jake quickly ignored the death of his fellow brother and got back to the fight. He would not let his fellow brother die in vain, or risk losing another. Over the next few minutes they team of now seven quickly emptied the large room. It was the main lab, and they scoured the whole place and found only a few documents, hard drives, and flash drives.
"Lieutenant you alright?" asked one of the team members. "Ya, I'm fine just finding it hard that Mac is gone." Jake answered as he got up from a chair. He looked around and found another door leading deeper into the complex. The team stacked on the door and pushed forward.
Over the next 45 minutes the team pushed forward and cleared the place. Room by room the killed all and searched everything. Still unable to locate the device. The team still continued onward entering the final hallway. They were pressing the clock, and hoped to find the device and escape before certain doom by their own bombers. Jake led the way with his MP5, aiming at the heavy vault door in front of them. A sign above read "Armory" in Russian. "Harper get the door open will ya." Jake yelled keeping his gun aimed at the door. One of the soldiers ran from the back of the team carrying the team's explosives. Harper placed a few thermites after drilling a few precise holes, and then placed a main blasting charge on the door. The team ran a few meters back, and took cover behind some boxes, before Harper first set off the thermites cutting through the main locks and then the main charge blowing the door right off the frame.
The team quickly pushed onward into the Armory to discover it empty of any human presence, but filled with weapons of all sorts and ammo. The team grabbed all the ammo they could. Jake walked to the back were a huge glass box taking up the whole back of the armory with a simple metal crate on a stand in the middle resided. He entered the box and opened the small metal crate. As he did an alarm sounded and a heavy door slammed shut from the ceiling blocking Jake's only escape. The rest of Dragon Team ran up to the door to try and help Jake. Jake only stood there stunned as he looked from the box to the door. Yelling at himself inside that he did not think of looking for possible traps first before entering.
He looked back to the box and grabbed the device inside a simple metal casing that glowed a faint purple with a ring of purple crystal wrapping around the middle of the device.
With the device captured their mission was almost finished now they had to figure out how to get Jake from his prison. Only a few seconds of the object being in his hands the device quickly began to glow brighter. Jake tried to drop it , but it seemed glued to his hand. His team tried harder to lift the door and Harper was finishing placing a charge. They could only watch as their leader Lieutenant Jake Baker scream bloody murder and fall onto the ground before a bright purple flash blinded them. When they looked back, they only saw a dark burn mark where their squad leader once was.
He was goneā¦.
Dragon Realms
Time: Unknown
Location:Unknown
Jake's POV
First was the searing pain, then the bright flash, then nothing. I felt different I felt none of the normal heavy burden of my equipment. I also felt the softness of grass beneath me, completely different from the hard concrete I was once on. I opened my eyes. My vision slowly came back to me as I began to try to look around. Trees, shrubs, and grass was all I was seeing. "I am in a forest? Odd, I was just in a concrete structure not 1 second ago." I tried to get up, but I failed miserably. That's when I looked at my Paw? I wreaked out as I saw it. I immediately looked over myself. I had a tail with a fancy silver serrated blade that looked like my combat knife, paws with sharp silver colored talons, wings with the same silvery color as my tail blade and talons. I felt my head as I had two horns (similar to Spyro but silver) on my head. My scales were a metallic black like my weapons once were. I had a bloodish red colored underbelly.
"I'm a bloody dragon." I again got up this time carefully on my new four legs. I looked around and again looked over myself. "I have no clue how this happened, or where I am. I hope my team is okay and not like me." A snap of a tig brings me to my senses as I turn around and yell, "Who's there?"
My OC's
Jake Baker
Hope you guys enjoy this first chapter to my new fanfic. I know I enjoyed making it, and you can hope to see the next chapter either later this week or next. This is DragonTrooper signing off.
