duncan readied himself inside the simulator his katana in hand as his enemy charged him swinging his sword for duncans neck which he gracefully dodged before diving his blade into the stomach of his attacker, instantly disposing of the threat. he had been spending seven days in the simmulator only leaving if absolutly neccesary. after he killed that simmulation he went to the dial and set it for five enemies. turning around he saw five hand of god agent simmulations, each hold a sword. "maybe this will give me more of a challenge" duncan said to himself as each one started it to charge. the closest one did a lunge for his face which he dodged before swinging his blade for the torso splitting the simmulation in half. just as duncan stood up two simmulations tried to cut him in half each one on either side. he jumped up allowing both blades to collide with the person on the other side instantly killing them. duncan charged one of the last two beheading him, then quickly turned around and threw his sword into the chest of the last one impaling it into a wall. "i need to do more." he thought as he awaited midnight.
-HQ dining hall-
courtney sat with bridgette in the dining hall looking at her... 'food' while talking about how afew teamates havent been seen in quite some time. "well duncan told geoff, dj, and trent that he had a hunch that something big was gonna happen, so theyve all been training day in and day out."
"yeah but what is it?" courtney asked worrying for duncan
"i dont know, but duncans barely left that simmulator so it has to be huge. geoff has been in the gym working with weights and a punching bag."
just then gwen cam and sat with them over hearing what they were saying. "DJ and trent have been in the shooting range non stop." she told them poking at whatever it was on her plate.
"yeah...and wheres chris? hes been gone quite a lot to." courtney pointed out looking at the clueless looks on the others faces. just then duncan walked into the room sweat pooring off his forhead.
"what time is it?" he asked taking a seat next to courtney.
"11:05 why?" courtney told him staring at the sheethed sword at his waist.
"i gotta go." he said walking out of the room quickly, five seconds later courtney started after him.
"duncan wait." she shouted after him. instead of stopping he slowed down to let her catch up to him
"what is it? what is it that youve been training so much for?" she asked him with pleading eyes.
"...i dont know. i just have to go." just then she grabbed his wrist, though he couldve easily overpowered her he stopped.
"not until you explain yourself!" she demande stomping her foot.
"i dont know the details, thats why im going... meet me in the training room in two hours, if im back by then ill tell you what i know." just then courtney stood up on her toes and gently pressed her lips to his.
"for luck." she told him before turning and walking away, leaving him there in partial shock. 'did she just... no it was just for luck im sure' he thought as he started for the garage again.
-11:45 duncans '92 camaro. (i prefer '69 camaros but i have a '92... its bad fuckin ass with a pearl white finish, black and red leather seats, and a V8 engine...i put alot of$ into it)-
duncan had lust pulled onto the ferry boat that took him to the statue of liberty. slipknots only one was blaring through his speakers as he tried to clear his head of everything that didnt involve the meating that more than likely would turn into a fight.
Pain - made to order
Pain - made to order
Pain - made to order
Pain
I'm not the second coming, I'm the first wave
Better get an army, cuz the fire left me unscathed
You betcha bottom dollar I'm the top of the shit pile
So stick around cuz I'll get to you in just a few
Step off the achtung, get back or get stung
Idiotic sense of yourself, are you that dumb?
Entire legion of me, totalitarian
The one and only muthafucka, top of the world man
Cuz I can't stand it, planned it, gonna crash land it
In other words, consider me branded
Another version of me, another version of you
Both barrels - what you gonna do?
All I hear is human noise
You made your own fuckin' choice
I belong to only me
Silence for my revelry
I can only die over time
Filthy hands, stay away from mine
Every reason is a right to hate
Painful clutch - death is fine, gimme mine
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Somebody explain this
You don't care cuz you don't exist
What the fuck is this another joke?
Reckoning!
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away(Walks away)
Only one of us walks away(Walks away)
Only one of us walks away(Walks away)
Only one of us walks away(Walks away)
"i can win this" he thought as he stepped out of the car and into the ellevator to the top of the. once the ellivator doors open he saw justin standing in the middle of the statue of liberty, a katana in his left hand. "duncan, your early." he said looking at duncan as he stepped up to where he was. duncan put his hand on the handle of the sword preparing for a fight. "whoa hold it. we're not just here to fight. like i said in the note, its about time we finish this... and the boss couldnt agree more. i made it seem like we were fighting right here right now so that you would come, im sure if i had told you i was just giving you info, as heather put it, youd find it as a waist of time. so at this point im just gonna tell you. do you remember, wawanakwa island?"
"yeah i do." duncan replyed as memories washed over him of his bloodiest mission ever.
flashback (okay just so you know the rest of this chapter and maybe the majority of the next one will be in flashback form...i guess its a side story, you can skip it but itll explain alot.)
duncan looked around in the small blackhawk, two of his best friends owen and alejondro were sitting on either side of him. duncan was only fifteen at this time but he had already been named the rank of snake. "yo duncan man you want a smoke?" alejondro asked passing him a pack of cigs.
"yeah thanks man." duncan thanked with a smile on his face as he lit the cancer stick and took a big puff. he looked across the hellicopter to see his girls, heather. "hey babe you wanna puff?" he asked extending the marlboro over to her.
"duncan ive told you a million times i dont smoke. and also ive told you i dont like it when you smoke either... i can taste it everytime we makeout." she told him taking the smoke and throwing it outside the door.
"aw, you ruin all the fun." he told her with a fake sad face.
"oh i think im fun, and i think you think im fun," she started as she moved and sat in his lap whispering, "especially when i do that one thing in bed. you know what im talking about."
"oh, maybe after we get back... we can sneak off to the training room." he told her as he attacked her neck.
"oh, duncan... is that your that your gun poking me?" she asked huskily
"oh god guys thats enough, i think im gonna be sick." sierra shouted in disgust at her two friends actions.
"fine." duncan mumbled sadly.
"hey chris where are we going?" harold asked from infront of alejondro.
"alright ill tell you. we're going to a small island called wawanakwa. we believe there is a terrorist group possibly more deadly than the hands of god that have taken over. we're going in to take out there leader. colenol hatchet was going in under cover but we lost contact with him over twenty four hours ago. i hope you brought your tooth brushes we're probobly gonna be hear for a while."
"well this blows. just like-" duncan started looking at heather but was cut off by a look that told him, 'if you evr want to have sex again i suggest you shut up.' "never mind"
"oh no duncan please finish." owen told him with a laugh.
"i would but heather looks about ready to castrate me and... im looking forward to kids some day."
"alright guys i see the island, we should be there in about five minutes. we'll be touching down in the far end of the island. is that clear?"
"yes sir." they all chorused as they all strapped in to their seats. after three minutes of flying they were near the center of the island, when a rocket was fire at the hellicopter hitting it in the tail roater. "sht!" duncan cursed as he unbuckeled his strap so he could close the doors.
"god damn it! we're gonna hit the ground in... 10!" chris shouted as everyone started bracing themselves.
"9"
duncan shut the door on the left side as the bagan spinning out of control.
"8"
alejondro grabed the door on the right and slammed it shut.
"7"
harold grabbed the star of david that was around his neck as he began to prey.
"6"
duncan grabbed the cross from around his neck and handed it to heather telling her "start praying"
"5"
owen grabbe onto the 'oh shit' bar over his head
"4"
sierra started screaming as she curled up into a ball
"3"
heather jumped into duncans lap clinging to him as tightly as she possibly could.
"2"
"i love you duncan!"
"i love you to babe!"
"on- agh!" they crashed into the forest and everything went black for a couple of minutes.