Chapter 1: Caught!
(Opening A/N: This is another Jormungand story going into my archive and I hope to make this a co-op project with my good friend, The Red Merc! What would happen if the Jormungand failed to do what it was supposed to do, and the crew of the HCLI was arrested for war crimes and for that they were subjected to cryostasis for punishment for their crimes? This is going to be post Jormungand and Pre COD. And this will contain a self insert for the beginning as I will work along side Koko and her group, but as soon as I hear back from the Red Merc with his idea for an OC...I'll add it! This Story is Rated M for Blood, graphic war violence, adult language, Nudity, and possible lemons. I do not own Jormungand for that is rightfully owned by Keitaro Takahashi, and I also don't own Call Of Duty Advanced Warfighter for that is own by Warhammer Games and Activision. Anyway, here's the story, enjoy!)
It was a nice day on the south African coast, today marked the day we watch Jormungand take flight. I felt a hand touch the back of my shoulder, it was my partner Lutz.
"Hey Roman, What are you thinking about?" Lutz asked, I wasn't really thinking of anything at the time...but I was hoping that the launch of the Jormungand was going to launch without any problems.
But, there was an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. And now, it was time to watch Jormungand take flight. As soon as it took flight, it was like a moment in history was being made. Reverting to the uneasy feeling that I had in my stomach, it was coming true...it usually happens when something bad is about to happen, and it did...we all watched as the project had something causing it to short out like an EMP or something. Someone got involved with the Jormungand, and sabotaged it.
"Well, we are now up shit creek without a paddle." I said to myself, but to make matters worse, it seems that a ship containing not only the coast guard but also the US Navy had arrived.
And here they were to arrest us, under the orders of the United States of America and we had no alternative but to surrender. If that wasn't enough, it turns out that Scarecrow was the first to be on the scene.
"Well, where's Koko? Maybe you should know, now where is she?!" Scarecrow asked as he slugged me in the stomach and I had the wind knocked out of me.
After that major slug to the midsection, I found myself on the ground keeling over in pain. Then Koko came out to see me on my knees with Scarecrow about to stomp on my skull.
"Don't even, if you think about it...then you're going to wish you were never a part of the CIA!" Koko shouted, and it gave me enough time to get a second wind.
I then grabbed a hold of Scarecrow's foot, got up, and returned the favor by slamming my fist into his face.
"Consider that as a bit of payback. For those who mess with Koko Hekmatyar, they'd best be offing me first." I said, but as I was about to give Scarecrow another taste of my fist...someone pulled a stun gun on me and I dropped to the ground flopping around like a fish out of water.
"Alright, bag 'em up and let's head back to the states. Make sure you have tons o' fun tied down." Scarecrow said, I really hate that nickname.
"Let me go you nimrods! I swear to god I won't go apeshit if you let me go now!" I snapped, so I turned to squirming my way out.
I broke free of my captors, as soon as I did, I was met with a seires of M4 carbines pointing straight at my face. I then noticed the insignia on some of the soldiers. "Atlas," these guys are a high ranking PMC. Then it donned on me, what if Atlas was behind the whole sabotage of Jormungand? I had my suspicions, but it's best to keep it to myself.
"I wouldn't do anything stupid, if I were you." One Atlas soldier said, and I was escorted onto a ship and we were taken to the states.
After three months of continuous trials, we were all found guilty of multiple war crimes and the sentence was to be placed into cryostasis until the year 2049. Hell of a freaking sentence, but it's better than the death penalty. I was the first to be placed into this judgement, and I had all of my personal effects including my glasses removed. I found myself completely in the nude and the rest of my crew watched as I was injected with nanomachines to prevent me from freezing completely to death and a long glass like cyllinder came out of the floor and the front swung open, and I walked inside. The container filled with a freezing agent like gas and that was that for me. As soon as I was completely frozen, the tube lowered into the floor and another one came up. This was the start of our sentence.
(A/N: This is an experimental chapter, and I hope for the second chapter if my good friend The Red Merc is going to be generous to help me out, and if he can create an OC, then I'll do his OC's story and how this person is going to be a part of it! Also, if anyone has any ideas, suggestions, or anything of the like...then feel free to leave it in a review, or PM me. Constructive Criticism is allowed as long as it's not too negative and I can't make any promises about spelling since I don't have spell check. But anyway, this is where I leave you. Until the next update...this is BloodyDemon666 signing off!)
