AN: For this next chapter, I will only focus on myself, the others will have their own chapter devoted to only them, I'm just first LOL. Also this is the return of some old enemies, if you read my KWAC story you will understand. Also sorry for the time it took to add this new chapter. I've been busy what with my gaming and college. So yeah enjoy.
Bren stepped off the Mi-24 "Hind" and looked at the other squad mates, the Spetznaz had called for the WFSS's help in a mission, it was a simple one, kill the enemy Seals, no problem, except they were fighting in the snowy Train yard codenamed, Derail.
Bren wore the standard jacket with the Artic covering, he had a wool hat on provided for him, and he kept a COM link near his mouth. At his side was his Scar-H and on the back he brought along his M93 Raffica. Along with a pack of stun grenades, and on his back a throwing knife, he was ready to go.
The soldiers along with him were dropped off near some stores, so getting across without getting sniped could prove probmatic.
"Alright lets go" Bren thought as they started the battle.
"Come on lets go" A soldier said, he had an RPD and he seemed good
"Careful, we are going into the open fields" Bren said to him and before he could turn around he saw the man's head get blasted clean off
"Fuck, Sniper!" Bren called out and he took cover under the bridge. He took a few deep breaths and then looked from behind cover, he nearly lost his head
"Damn I'm pinned down" Bren said on his COM link, no one answered, damn it, this was a team mission, not some solo game where its every man for himself…..fine he would have to do this the hard way, Bren pulled out two stun grenades and then tossed on right in the path of the sniper, a little close to him as he felt a bit woozy but he heard a shot of a surprised sniper and then Bren threw the next one even further off and he could hear the sound of a man groaning in pain
"Come on legs move" Bren told himself and he ran into the main building in the middle of the area, he scanned the area and noticed something, a Claymore right above him, most likely placed in front of the door way, thanks to his sit rep ability, he could see them.
"Heh, got you now" Bren thought as he drew his Scar-H, he took careful aim and firing into the ceiling. The Full Metal Rounds shot through the floor and Bren heard an explosion, along with the sound of confusion
He ran up the stairs and aimed his Rifle at the two Seals who only had enough time to see Bren fired a burst of shots into their chests.
"Main Building Secured" Bren said over the COM link and he didn't get any answer, he sighed a bit but hey at least he was doing his job.
He looked around the building and heard something, it was glass breaking and Bren for a split second saw a small canister which Bren recognized as a flash bang
"Fuck!" Bren thought as he went blind, he fell to the ground and slowly his vision returned, Bren could barely see but he heard something, and he drew his knife and threw it in the direction he heard it. The next thing he heard was a man felling to the ground.
Bren rubbed his eyes and saw the corpse of a man who had tried to kill Bren with a knife right in his heart
"Heh, I wonder if anyone saw that" Bren thought as he took the knife out of the man's chest, he also took the man's frag grenade and second flash bang. Never know when you might need them.
Bren ran out of the back end and crossed over to the warehouse
"Careful, there may be some more enemies" Bren thought and he saw a laser dot sight
"Oh fuck" Bren exclaimed and he dodged a 50. cal shot from a sniper.
Bren pulled out his flash and frag grenade and tossed them both in the direction, the explosion happened soon after and he heard the scream of the man fall to the ground.
"Got to find cover" Bren said to himself and he ran inside the warehouse
Bren scanned the area and he heard the sound of movement
"Found you" Bren thought and he drew his knife and took a step through the door and threw it at the man who tried to ambush him
"Nice try" Bren said taking his knife back, and flicking the blood off but then he felt something
"Come on out" Bren said drawing his Scar-H and he saw a frag fly in through the door way
"Huh….I don't want it" Bren said calmly and he threw it back out and he heard the man screamed in pain as Bren chuckled
"Alright" Bren said stepping out of the warehouse, a man turned to him and cocked his SPAS Shotgun
"Your shoes are untied" Bren said calmly and the man looked down
"No they aren't" The man said, his voice was high and annoying
"Noobs" Bren thought as he stabbed the man in the chest
"alright now I just have to-"He heard the sounds of sirens go off
"No way" Bren said looking up into the sky, he saw in horror a nuke, and in a few minutes it would land upon them
"This isn't good" Bren said and he looked around, he saw the enemy Pavelow parked, it was the one that took them in at the start of the battle and Bren hopped on. It wasn't their team's but the enemy won this battle so it wouldn't matter
"Hey drop me off at Sector 7G would ya" Bren said to the pilot who nodded his head.
They flew away and Bren could see the Nuke good off in the distance, anyone who was still there was screwed. Thank god Bren got out of there.
"Gonna be a while before we make it there, why don't you relax" The pilot said and Bren nodded in agreement, it would be a good time to relax. Bren nodded off and was unaware of what was to come.
Bren didn't realize that the cabin he was in was filled with knock out gas and the pilot wore as gas mask.
Bren awoke later by a bucket of water on his face. He looked around. Instead of the base, he was in the hot desert of Afghan. He could see a cave to his right and some old artillery guns to his left. In front of him were three men. One he recognized as the pilot and the other two where not. The first man had short messy brown hair. His looked was sinister and serious. He seemed familiar. In his hand was a 44. Magnum. His friend was a little pudgy and seemed slow. But Bren wasn't going to argue with him as he held an RPG 7
"Welcome Bren, or should I say codename VastGerm" The man with the magnum said
"How do you know my name?" Bren asked getting up, he felt hot in the artic get up.
The man slammed him in the chest with a well placed kick, knocking him to the ground.
"I'm codenamed Destroyer42. You can call me Leon" The man said and Bren's eyes widened as he remembered the Recon helmet.
"Destroyer42….from the Halo Universe, you guys were banished" Bren exclaimed getting up
"Yes, thanks to the Killers Without a Cause, the Crossed Blades fell apart. Our hacking and modding ring was stopped, but we found a new home here. And when I found out that some members broke off to make their own clan, I had to find them and make them pay" Leon explained
"So you found the WFSS huh. Yeah the clan broke up and we formed a new one. So what do you want with me?" Bren asked
"I want to play a game, and this is one that will be a do or die scenario. You will have to cross the desert, searching for a radio, if you can call for some help before my soldiers find you. You go free, how ever please note that if you die, it's for real. No respawn, no restart, no extra lives, no game over" Leon said
"And you expect me to do this without a weapon?" Bren asked and Leon dropped the magnum at Bren's feet
"Please note you only have one clip in that so use it wisely" Leon said as he and his friend disappeared leaving Bren alone
"Jerks" Bren thought checking the clip, yep, six bullets. This would not be easy
"Alright let's try right" Bren thought walking down the hill, he removed his hat and goggle, along with the heavy shirt, leaving him with only his fatigues and black undershirt.
He held the gun up ready for anything.
He saw the bunker across from him but he would have to pass some open ground and if Bren was right, there would be some snipers across from him up on a cliff wall.
Bren looked around and went back to grab his hat, he walked over to the edge of where he had cover and to where the open area was. He held the hat out and out of the blue a shot rang out and the hat now had a hole in it. Right where Bren would have been shot in the forehead. This guy wasn't fucking around.
"Alright Bren think" Bren thought, he then realized he was out of options, no plan, no ideas. Just have to run for it.
"Ok deep breath…." Bren thought and he ran, he ran like a track star, interesting how adrenaline can do that to a man. He dodged three bullets but the forth hit his left arm and he winced in pain as he ran into the bunker.
"Damn it" Bren swore as he looked for a first aid kit, he found the small case with the medical symbol on it and he found the gauze he needed. He wrapped it around the wound and prayed it wouldn't get infected by the time he get out of there.
"Alright let's see if I can't find the radio" Bren thought as he walked around near the Poppy plants, he could see the small bunker set up and he looked inside
"Bingo" Bren said as he found the radio transmitter.
"Alright let's see if I can't get a signal" Bren thought as he worked the dials.
"This is Bren, I need some assistance" Bren said over the intercom
The voice of Alex came in
"Bren, where the hell are you, over" Alex asked
"I went onto a Pavelow to escape a nuke, look the Crossed Blades are here and….fuck" Bren said hearing the sound of footsteps in the sand
He drew his pistol and peered out of the corner, he saw a man with an AK47 in his hands looking around, Bren gulped and he jumped out of cover and fired two shots, one hit the man's arm and the other hit the gun knocking it to the ground.
"Hands up" Bren demanded holding the gun to the man's face, he obeyed
"Alright, now kick the gun to me" Bren demanded, "No funny business" Bren added and the man did as told and kicked the AK47 to Bren. Bren slowly picked it up and put the magnum to his side.
"Alright stay there" Bren said turning his back on the man
"Alright sorry, listen head over to this coordinates I'm sending to you. Please hurry, over" Bren said imputing the coordinates.
"Be there in about 10 minutes, over" Alex said and the line went short but then he saw a blinding light and then felt the man hold him in a headlock
"Alright say your prayers" The man said holding the knife in the arm that he held Bren in the head lock. Bren inside smiled, he knew that was the improper way to hold a person hostage or like this. The proper way is to hold the knife to the throat, so if he tried to move he would be slashed, but this man held his arm across his neck, it only made him seem like he was in control. But that would be his undoing.
Bren moved his head to the side and threw the man off balance. He then elbowed him in the gut and moved away and held the magnum to his head
"Boom, head shot" Bren said calmly as he fired three shots into the man's head killing him.
"Note to self, tell him to empty pockets before turning my back" Bren thought taking the AK47 ammo and the other flash bang.
"Alright I need to head to the cliffs" Bren thought making his way across the sandy area. He saw two more guys standing around talking, both of which had AK47's
"Alright, lights out" Bren said tossing a flash bang between them, they cried out in surprise and Bren took them out with a rat a tat tat.
"double kill" Bren said smiling and he continued forward to the cliff.
He saw a man on the cliff edge with a Barrett 50. cal sniper, he seemed focused as he scanned the area ahead of him.
Bren snuck behind him and was about to stab him in the back but the sniper turned around and fired a shot almost hitting Bren in the face
"Damn he's good" Bren thought holding the AK47 up.
The sniper drew a model 1887 and Bren groaned
"god I hate that gun" Bren thought as the sniper grinned
"Bring it on then" Bren said dodging a shot aimed for his head. He fired a few shots from his AK47 but he dodged them. Bren had better finish this and fast, every time he fires a shot more people would be more likely to investigate the sound.
The sniper drew a smoke grenade and threw it down and soon Bren and him were engulfed in smoke.
"Damn it, why go ninja….oh well" Bren thought and he nearly got shot again, he felt a knick on his right ear, this guy was good.
The smoke began to clear a little and Bren for a second saw the man and he opened fired on him sending him to the ground.
"Got ya" Bren said looking at the corpse but then he turned and saw Leon, in his hand was Bren's Scar-H and on his side the Raffica
"Impressive Bren, just impressive" Leon said and Bren aimed the AK47 at his head only to have it shot out of his hand by a few well placed shots by Leon
"How about a little hand to hand combat" Leon said getting into a stance that Bren could recognize as Tiger style kung-fu
"Alright then" Bren said getting into a Mantis style, they stood for a few seconds and then sprang upon each other both using strong styles of martial arts.
"You're good" Leon said sending a kick to Bren's face which was blocked
"Agreed" Bren said sending a flurry of punched only to have them blocked
Both were at a stale mate but then Leon drew a knife and sent it into Bren's belly
"Got you now" Leon said as Bren fell to the ground in pain
"And now for the end" He said ready to stab Bren in the heart but Bren grabbed some sand and threw it into his eyes
"Damn you" Leon exclaimed and Bren fired his last shot of the magnum into Leon's heart
"Sorry I'm not gonna die now" Bren said getting up, he grabbed his weapons and he saw a Pavelow fly down with the ladder handing down
"Come on Bren lets go" Alex said and Bren grabbed on as they flew away.
Leon's corpse got up and the bullet popped out. He laughed
"Impressive, skilled, smart, and deadly, gonna be a tough fight all over again" Leon said as he watched the Pavelow fly away….soon they would face off again….soon enough….