/January 8th, 2030. Unknown Location, Russian-Chinese border. 011010010101/
Mettic smirked as he sat in an FSB conference room. Several dozen other agents looked at him.
"I'm close to our ultimate goal... Elimination of the Chinese and the Americans... You all answer to me, and I lead the Chinese MSS, American CIA, Russian FSB, the American Federation military, and the Russian military. The United States of America is all but defeated, even with Russian military forces being forced to leave... The People's Republic of China is being literally wiped off of the map..." Mettic said.
Mettic smirked, victoriously.
"I'm basically in control of the world now." Mettic said with a smirk.
"What are your orders, sir?" an agent asked.
"Free elections?" another agent asked.
Mettic stood up, and walked to a window. He frowned as he looked on the streets of the city, below them. Mettic saw old Soviet flags flying alongside North Korean, Russian, Iranian, Cuban, and American Federation ones. Mettic gave an evil grin as he kept looking at the streets.
"Democracy? Democracy... Agent, democracy doesn't work... America ran around the earth for over a century, trying to install democracies wherever it could, and it didn't work a single time." Mettic said.
"What do you mean, sir?" another agent asked.
"America. Russia. China... All of these nations were the dangers of the world. The cancers of humanity... I am to reverse that. For the entire world there will be only one flag, one ideal, one culture, and one law..." Mettic said.
Mettic chuckled as he turned back to look at all of the agents.
"Everything will revolve around order, and nothing else. All thanks to the will of a single man." Mettic said.
One of the agents frowned.
"How does those hostages fit in this...?" he asked.
"They'll work for us. Not willingly, but it's nothing to worry about." Mettic said.
The agents all nodded. Mettic suddenly frowned.
"And if you see Harkov, kill him... Prizrak too. I know he's still loyal, but I don't wanna take any chances." Mettic ordered.
"Kill Harkov, and Russia's Ghost? Are you sure, sir?" an agent asked.
"Positive. Eliminate them." Mettic ordered.
The agents all nodded.
/Outside of Denver, Colorado. 6:26 PM./
Wendy had a deeply saddened look alongside Chase's, as the rest of the group remained silent.
"M- M... Mom died...?" Wendy asked sadly.
"Y- Yeah... I'm sorry, sweetie..." Chase replied with sadness.
Wendy sniffled and nodded. She then cleared her throat, buried her sadness, and sighed.
"Ryan, how do we get to the US fleet?" Wendy asked.
"I've got a few ideas. I'll need a strong radio though." Ryan said.
"Leave it to me and Ghost. Prizrak can come too if he swears to keep his temper under duress." Juri said.
Prizrak sighed and nodded.
"Yeah, I can... I didn't like Mettic anyway. Just the money he gave me." Prizrak said.
"Just don't try to kill us, and we'll be fine." Chase replied.
"Or hurt us..." Odd added.
Prizrak frowned.
"Fine... Just tell us how we can get in contact with them, please." Prizrak asked.
Ryan shrugged.
"Is there a CB radio here?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, in one of the offices... Why?" Aelita asked.
"Wendy and her group should know the Liberator's radio channel..." Ryan said.
William suddenly burst out laughing, causing the group to have curious looks.
"LIBERATORS?! T- That's the STUPIDEST name I have ever heard!" William laughed.
Wendy, Sharon, Kyle, and Connor all had frowns on their faces.
"Marcus Brutus and his conspirators assassinated Julius Caesar... They called themselves the 'Liberators', Uncle William. We called ourselves that because we wanted to liberate our country from another Caesar." Wendy deadpanned.
"And it's an AWESOME name, Mr. Dunbar..." Connor said with a frown.
"Moving on from that... I COULD use that CB to talk to a few contacts of mine in the Liberators, who in turn can contact the US Navy. We'll get out of here, and we'll be regrouped with the NATO armed forces." Ryan said.
Jeremie deadpanned.
"Really? All you need is a CB radio...?" Jeremie asked.
"Yes... Then we can get out of here, and try to win the war." Ryan said.
"I assume it'll take some time?" Aelita guessed.
"Maybe a week or two. But it'll work." Ryan said confidently.
Everyone nodded. Suddenly, the group heard a series of loud bangs, and a glow of orange light coming from outside.
"What the fuck...?" Patrick asked.
The group opened the window blinds. They went wide eyed as they saw several Merryweather mercenaries, and the KKK all outside.
They finally caught up...
Yumi and Kazumi both instantly went wide eyed as they saw a large burning cross on the front lawn, and several mercenaries aiming rifles at the cabin.
"Oh crap..." Yumi muttered.
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