Okay, chapter 2 to the sequel of the first one. Lilah Jae, sorry about Kai's part but there was no way for me to consult you. Sorry. Please forgive.

Chapter 2

"What's your name?" asked Walker, trying to talk to the Hostage. They were in a dark room with a red light. Johnathon stood in the shadows behind Walker. "I said, WHAT'S YOUR NAME!" shouted Walker, punching the boy across the face. As the boy whip-lashed to the side, Johnathon saw that the boy had a tattoo on his bicep. Johnathon immediately intervened and rolled up the boy's sleeve. Johnathon saw a skull in front of a crossed combat knife and a M16 with the words "heart breaker" over the skull, the word "or" that looked as if it were etched into the skull's forehead, and the words "life taker" under the skull.

"Were you supposed to be a Marine?" asked Johnathon. The boy froze and looked up at Johnathon and nodded. "I got this one Walker." said Johnathon, waving off the Aussie. "What seems to be the problem Marine?" asked Johnathon. The boy went back to having a disgusted look on his face and turned away from Johnathon. "I said... WHAT SEEMS TO BE THE PROBLEM MARINE!" shouted Johnathon, slamming the table in front of the Philipiano Boy.

"SIR, I'M RUNNING AWAY, SIR!" shouted the boy.

"Ya got a name?" asked Johnathon.

"Datu Quan. You?" he said.

"I usually don't go on first name basis but, you can call me Porter." said Johnathon. "Now, who are you running away from?" asked Johnathon.

"A gang on Sahar. I'm very valuable to them, but I decided that I don't want them around my siblings. And I'm guessing they hired you guys to hut me down so they can cut me into little teenie tiny pieces. Hmm?" said Datu.

"No, we're not hired by a gang, mate." said Walker.

"How were you valuable to them?" asked Johnathon.

"Well, judging by how young he is and how tight he looks, I'd say he was used for personal services." said Walker.

"Shut up!" said Johnathon.

"No, I wouldn't do anything like that man. I uh, I...was an arms dealer. I bought and payed for their weapons. Anything they needed I could get for them." said Datu. "How did you know I wanted to be a Marine?"

"Because, we got some just like 'em mate." said Walker, taking off the button up shirt and flexing his arm to reveal an identical tattoo. Johnathon took his armor off and revealed a bald eagle carrying a knife in one set of talons and an M16 in the other and a scroll in its beak on Johnathon's chest. The eagle was facing to the right in a three dimensional sort of way.

"I think mine's better, personally." said Johnathon.

"Wow. That's some nice ink man. You guys are from Eastpoint academy?" asked Datu.

"Yeah." said Walker. Just then a girl walked into the room. All eyes in the room were on her because she didn't look like a regular person. She had the facial build of a fox, with ears sprouting out of her head that went down to her jaw. She had brown fur naturally growing out of her body, except for white fur growing on her eyelids down the front of her down to her waist. She wore a white blouse with blue jeans and light blue flip flops. Her claws were painted a white scarlet, same as her hair.

"Hey Johnathon, Vic just called. Said he needed you back pronto." she said.

"Thanks Jordan." said Johnathon. She smiled and walked out of the room. Datu checked her out as she turned around. He then saw Johnathon's piercing eyes.

"What, she's got one of those perfectly hour glass shaped bodies man. Sorry." said Datu. "Where'd you find her man?"

"It wasn't that long ago. I lost her, but then I found her again." said Johnathon.


Flashback: Five months ago. Terra Atmosia. 8:00 p.m.

Johnathon sat at the window of an apartment in a building across the street from a house. A very special house. He carefully watched who entered and exited the house and saw the person he was searching for. She looked about 14, with strange markings on her body. She had oddly looking everything which made her stand out from the crowd. She then took out a cloak and threw it over herself.

"Contact spotted. Moving in." said Johnathon into a phone.

"Remember, you just want to scare her enough to get information out of her. Keep the body count low." said a British voice on the other end of the line.

"I'll try to keep that in mind. Anything else?" asked Johnathon.

"No, nothing more, smart ass." said the voice. Johnathon smirked and hung up the phone. He opened up the window and climbed out onto the roof. He then walked along the end of the roof top while still keeping eye contact with his target. The girl turned and walked down an abandoned ally way. Johnathon turned and kept watch of her. An ally way, Kai. Seriously, if I'm gonna tail you at least have the courtesy to make it a challenge. She kept her pace down the ally way until she came to a dead end. As she turned around, her foot caught on the corner of her cloak and the girl tripped and fell. Something metallic slid across the ground.

"Dammit." she said, getting up and brushing the dust off herself. Johnathon looked on the walls around her, and saw that there was a cloths line above where she was looking. Johnathon carefully edged his way down to the cloths line and hung by his knees from the cloths line. "Ah ha!" exclaimed the girl, as she bent down and picked up the object. She pocketed the object and began to walk out of the ally way. She then placed a hand on her crystal necklace and an orb of light appeared out of no where.

"What did you drop Kai?" asked the orb. The girl ignored it and continued down the ally way. When she got close enough, Johnathon let go of the line. The orb apparently had noticed him. "Kai, LOOK OUT!" She looked up only to be tackled by Johnathon from above. Johnathon immediately got up and took out a suppressed pistol, and pointed it at the girl.

"Good to see you again gorgeous." said Johnathon. The girl gave him a blank stare.

"How did you find me?" asked the girl.

"Kai, give me some credit. I'm part of an organization of highly trained assassins, not some stupid squadron of Talons." said Johnathon.

"You put that weapon away right now! I'm warning you, I'll-" stammered the orb.

"You'll what?" asked Johnathon, taking out another pistol and pointing it at the orb.

"Torch, calm down." said Kai, slowly getting up, only to get shoved back to the ground by Johnathon's foot.

"Don't point that weapon at me. You take your foot off of her chest right now. I'll have you know that Kai is very capable of defending herself." said Torch. Johnathon rolled his eyes inside of his helmet and fired at the orb.

"NO!" shouted Kai. The orb continued to float there.

"Huh, I had a feeling that's what was going to happen." said Johnathon, holstering the second pistol and turning his attention back to Kai. "Where's Jordan?" he asked.

"No idea." said Kai. Johnathon took his foot off of her chest, kicked Kai in the stomach, and put his foot back on her chest in one swift movement. Kai howled in pain, and sobbed a small bit.

"Where is she Kai? My patience is thin right now." said Johnathon.

"In a house." said Kai.

"Okay, that's a start. Where's the house?" asked Johnathon.

"Say please, Porter." spat Kai. Johnathon pointed his pistol at Kai's shoulder and shot her where the arm meets the shoulder. She screamed in pain.

"Awww. Did that hurt? I wouldn't have had to have done that if you hadn't been such a smart ass." said Johnathon, hauling Kai up by her throat.

"Some place about eight miles north of here. It's part of some gang. They took her and gave me a check. That's all I know, I swear." said Kai, struggling for air.

"How dare you harm her like that. You monster, you're a thug. You are nothing but a thug." said Torch.

"Call your pet off." said Johnathon.

"I'm most certainly not her pet." said Torch, fuming.

"Torch, enough." grunted Kai.

"Where is it exactly?" asked Johnathon.

"I told you. Eight miles north of here. It's the only house in that area." said Kai, her blood now starting to leak onto her cloths. He let go of Kai as she, not so gracefully, fell to the ground. He then took off a small backpack and pulled out a first aid kit and a pair of pliers. Torch floated down to Kai as Johnathon crouched down with the pliers in hand. Johnathon put his hand over Kai's mouth.

"Don't make any noise, you have some of my property." said Johnathon, plunging the pliers into the bullet wound. A muffled scream came from the girl as Johnathon slowly dug the bullet out of her shoulder. "If you had just told me what I wanted to know, you wouldn't be in this situation" said Johnathon in a soothing tone. It didn't do much to sooth Kai at all. Once Johnathon had finally got the bullet out of the girl, he took some bandages and pads and cleaned up the wound. He then bandaged her up and let her pass out.

"Vic, I got the location of where Jordan might be. Shift the drone to about eight miles north of my current position." said Johnathon, on the phone again.

"Right, give me a few minutes." said The Director. "Well, it looks like there's only one house up there. I see quite a few people with Atmosian crystal swords. I'll have your personal weapons dropped along with a Preditorian Navy Seal. Do you have any preferences?" asked The Director.

"Get me someone that I know." said Johnathon, hanging up. Half an hour later he was at the house and saw a figure in navy blue fatigues, black body armor, a black balaclava, and green glowing night vision goggles.

"Sergeant Dayton bag reporting for duty." said the figure over a com.

"Dayton, it's Johnathon. From Eastpoint." said Johnathon. "I know I probably shouldn't tell you this but, there is a very valuable person to both of us inside. Your sister, Jordan needs our help. She's in there and she's probably being beaten or raped or something of that order. I need you to be on edge, but I also need you to be as cruel as ever. We're going to send this entire gang a message that they are never to screw with the Preditorians ever again.

"You got it man." said Dayton, a little shaken up. He came to Johnathon's position and crouched as he and Johnathon watched the guard's movements closely. They saw that the house itself was inside a fence with razor wire at the top. "That could be a problem."

"No it won't." said Johnathon moving down to the fence. He took out a combat knife and wedged it into a top link in the fence and brought it down, cutting an entrance in the "secure" compound. The two agents moved in and took out silenced pistols. Two gang members came out of the house in front of them. "I got the bastard on the right." said Johnathon, a slight Irish accent slipping out.

"You got it. In three, two, one." said Dayton, firing at the same time as Johnathon, and killing the tow gang member simultaneously. "Moving into the house." said Dayton.

"Copy that, continuing my approach to the main compound." said Johnathon, taking out a silenced ACR with a suppressor on the end of the barrel. "Meet you on the roof."

"Roger that." said Dayton. Johnathon silently killed more gangsters as he steadily moved closer to the main building. When he got there, Johnathon saw Dayton being pushed out be a gang member in front of him. Johnathon put the rifle on his back and ran at the member. He hauled the man away from Dayton and threw him against a nearby wall. Johnathon then brought one of his arms away from the criminal, and flicked back his wrist, causing an eleven inch blade to come out of the wrist of his armor. Johnathon plunged the blade into the gangster's neck and waited for his pulse to stop. "Thanks." said Dayton.

"Don't mention it. Let's get to the roof." said Johnathon. They ran up the wall to a ledge and grabbed on. They then climbed up to the top of the roof of the main compound. They then migrated to the front side of the building. The rooftop itself had a railing to prevent a death from someone accidentally falling. Luckily, these railing were secure even to Stork's mighty standards. Johnathon took his back pack off again and took out two coils of climbing rope and some rock climbing clips. Johnathon handed a length and a few clips to Dayton and took his own length. They walked over to the railing and tied one end of the rope to one of the clips. They then put the attached clip under the railing and over and clipped it to the remaining line. Both of them climbed over the railing and took the remaining rope and clipped it to themselves. Holding onto the rope with one hand, Johnathon and Dayton took our their rifles in the other, and looked at each other.

"Ready when you are." said Dayton, taking small steps to prevent himself from slipping.

"Go." said Johnathon, pushing off at the same time as Dayton. They came to a window on the second floor. After shooting it a few times, Johnathon and Dayton came crashing into the main hideout. Some resistance that showed itself to Johnathon and Dayton were immediately taken down by suppressed weapons. "Move up." said Johnathon.

"It probably would have been a good idea to leave some of them alive." said Dayton in a sarcastic tone. The moved into closed rooms, and took down any resistance that stood in their way. "Cleaver, clean." said Dayton, killing a gang member. Johnathon moved into the next room and shot two more gangsters.

"From Preditoria with love assholes." said Johnathon, exchanging an empty clip for a new one.

"Johnathon, I'm only finding gangsters and prostitutes. What the hell is going on?" asked Dayton. Before Johnathon could answer, they heard a male voice struggling to speak and breath. The two soldiers moved closer and found that the door was reinforced on the outside. "I got this." said Dayton, taking out two handles. Dayton pressed a button on the both of them and two kro-bars came out like police night sticks. He handed one to Johnathon and put it his in the door. "Hey, we're not being payed to stand there, help me with this door." Johnathon put his kro-bar in the door. They pulled the door open and threw down the kro-bars, and rushed in with their side arms.

They found Jordan in a pair of handcuffs on the floor, choking a gangster to death.

"Wow. I really wasn't expecting to find that when we were walking in here." said Dayton.

"Hi boys. Just finishing up for you guys." said Jordan, as cheery as ever. Once the man breathed his final breath, she let go and got up and hugged both of the two boys. "So, what are you guys doing here, all dressed up?"

"Rescuing you." said Dayton.

"Aww, that's sweet of my big brother and my best friend to come for me. Although, it's not really all that necessary at the moment. So, Johnathon, I was thinking that since your house isn't safe anymore, I was thinking we just kill everyone her and take this place. Although, we're gonna have to clean up the bodies before they start stinking." said Jordan, not losing her cheery tone.

"How secure is it?" asked Johnathon.

"Very, took me five tries to escape and kill this guy." said Jordan, gesturing to the dead man laying beneath her.

"Alright, let me just call in some clean up crews. Oh and Dayton, turn in your resignation to the seals. Your working with me and my team from now on." said Johnathon taking out the phone.


End of Flashback.

"Wow man. So, you went commando on their asses. That's fricken cool man. Do you think you can help me out with my gang problem. They seem to not want me alive anymore." said Datu.

"Not right now, but I'll look into it. For now though, we'll stash ya here." said Johnathon, getting up and walking out of the room.


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