Chapter 1:New beginnings!

Okay, this is going to be a mix between Far Cry 3 and Far Cry 4. After the events of Far Cry 3 happen, and instead of having whoever the new guy is, he'll be replace with Jason Brody. Jason decides to go to Kyrat as a way to hone the monster he became. He still was known as "Snow White" but to others, they knew him as the surviving King of Rook Island after Citra was killed. This story will be rated M for Blood and Gore, Violence, Language, Nudity, and Sexual content. There will be some OC characters in here, so if not a fan of OC stories, then don't read. Also, I will make this a mix of live action with anime just to make things a little more interesting. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Far Cry Games for they all belong to UBISOFT and their known creators and afilliates. And before I forget, there will be some A/U events to make this more enjoyable.

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It's been six months after I left Rook Island, I decided to find a job somewhere else. Liza dumped for a normal person, and I didn't seem to care. I had saved enough money to get me a passport to wherever I needed to go.

"Okay Mr. Brody, here's your passport. Just don't lose it." The woman said as she handed me my documents to go out into the world.

"I'm not looking to come back here any time soon." I said as I took the passport from her.

As soon as I got to the airport, I was looking at the flights figuring out which place I wanted to go, Paris, Nah. Egypt, Nope. Tibet, shows some promise. So I took out some additional money and bought me a first class ticket to Tibet. As soon as the plane was ready to board, I was first in line to board the plane. Now, I needed to figure out a plan of what to do when I get to Tibet. After the first boarding call, I got on board the plane and got into my seat near a window. Minutes after all the safety drills and the captain's speech, we took off and I fell asleep. But as soon as I woke up, I found myself at the end of an AK47. The plane was being Hijacked, by a group of domestic terrorists.

"What is your name?" The armed terrorist said, he had murderous intent in his eyes as he kept the barrel of the gun pointed at me.

"I hate to inform you, your safety is on. How can you kill somebody if the safety's on?" I asked, but I managed to get the gun out of the terrorist's hands and I killed him with a direct headshot and he dropped to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

I needed some better weapons, and hopefully some of these terrorists should have some better guns. I found a knife on the dead terrorist's body. I needed to be careful, there were civilians aboard. And I didn't want to waste them. As I headed to the coach of the plane, the terrorists took out a couple of stewardesses. They were trying to make a decent living, but only to be cut of their lives. I had the knife in hand as one of the terrorists was making demands. I then slipped up behind him and stabbed him in the side of the neck.

"Can anyone hear me?" The voice on the walkie talkie said, I picked it up and pressed the talk button.

"To whoever's hijacking this airplane, my enemies know me as 'Snow White' and I want to live a normal life but you fucking terrorists had gone and reawakened a monster that was sleeping. Now I'll be coming for your blood and I'll be going to Tibet one way or another." I said into the Walkie Talkie as I crushed it with my foot.

I needed to get to the cockpit and make sure that both the pilot and copilot were safe and sound. If there were any needed reason to have backup, there were two volunteers armed with AKs and we used a stewarding cart as a sustitute for a battering ram. As soon as the cart broke through the cockpit door, I bum rushed the last terrorist and sliced his throat open with the knife. I knew for a fact, that I was a killer again. And I just wanted a little peace and quiet before all hell breaks loose.

"Thanks, I thought for a second we'd be goners. Where to if you don't mind me asking." The pilot asked, and the copilot was a-okay as well.

"Can you still get us to Tibet?" I asked, and we headed for Tibet.

As soon as we got there, there were police and firefighters along with paramedics making sure that the dead were out of the plane and that the rest of the passengers were safe. As soon as I got off the plane, I found more guns. So I managed to confiscate some of the guns before the police had a chance to see what I was doing. After snagging the guns, I decided to look for someone who might be hiring, I was going to need a job by the way. Then there was a Tibetan man looking for someone who might be interested in doing a job.

"Hey you, Amercian. You looking for a job?" The Tibetan man asked, this could make or break an opportunity here in Tibet.

"My name is Jason, and yeah. I'm looking for a job, so what's the job?" I asked, he then signaled me to follow him, and I followed him onto a bus.

I climbed onto the bus and I sat in a seat, we headed striaght into the Himalayas, and I was used to sunshine instead of snow. I looked out the window and saw the sky being so beautiful with clouds streaking acrossed it like someone painted on the sky.

"Passport?" The man in a gray suit said, I handed him my passport and he slipped some local currency into my passport as he handed it back to me. "Breathe, I'll do the talking." He also added, then the other man next to me asked for the man behind me for his passport.

And he handed it to me and I passed it to him but the monkey tried to grab it out of my hands but the man slapped the monkey upside the head and he took the passport. Just then there was a heavily armed checkpoint. A helicopter was flying closer to us, I didn't know who it was. They were checking under the bus and the two men jumped out the back of the bus armed with AK47s and the armed patrolmen shot them down. The driver shot tow of the men one dead and the other in the shoulder before the third shot him. They spoke in their native tongue and as soon as they saw me, I knew I was in a world of pain. They started firing on the bus and I crawled out the back but there were two men waiting for us armed and ready for us.

"Get down on the ground!" The soldier demanded as I laid on my stomach.

Then a helicopter came touching down, and there was a silver haired man with a salmon pink suit and wearing a gray general's jacket with a pair of brown gloves came out and he had a very disappointed look on his face. I came to realize that this man's name was Pagan Min, the so called King of Kyrat.

"I was very distinct with my words, stop the bus. Yes, stop the bus. Not shoot the bus. Where in those contexts did you mess up? Stop, shoot, stop, shoot, do those words...sound the same?" Pagan Min said, the commander was still hurting after that shot.

"I-It got out of control." The commander said.

"Come again?" Pagan Min said, pulling out a small blade from his coat.

"It got out of control." The commander repeated, and Pagan Min stabbed the commander.

"I hate it when thigs get out of control and I gave you a simple fucking assignmet and you just fuck it up!" Pagan Min said as he stabbed the commander eight times. He then turned his attention to me "And I got blood all over my fucking shoes! But there's always a silver lining. Get up boy. I could recognize those eyes anywhere. We're holding a party in your honor. And I never really got his, who's he supposed to be? Your +1?" Pagan Min hugged me I then got up and I was afraid of what might happen next.

"What's going on here?" I asked, and the man in gray was being tied up and had a burlap sack placed over his head.

"You might wanna forgive me it wasn't supposed to this, well if you give food to monkeys then they'll just throw shit at each other. Could you hold this for me? I want to get a picture." He handed me the knife he used on the commander, and he pulled out a phone and had it on selfie camera setting.

And with two white boxes showing our faces, Pagan Min was on the left and I being the American with white skin brown hair and green eyes along with a five 'o clock shadow for facial hair. Pagan Min snapped a photo of the two of us together.

"Now we'll be on our grand adventure! And we'll be fucking things up, and I have cleared my schedule for you!" Pagan Min said as he boarded the helicopter.

And the song "Should I Stay Or Should I go" Plays in the background and I had a burlap sack placed over my head. And thus, the adventure of a lifetime begins.

(A/N: Well guys, I just need to wait a couple more days before I get my hands on Far Cry 4. And then I'll be tearing through the Himalayas with Jason and his new found friends in upcoming chapters! This is my new project and I do wish that people out there would be real nice to it and didn't really give me any negative comments. So I'll say it like this, Please no flaming or bombing, and no anonymous/guest reviews. Thank you!)