"Jenelle, Jenelle, wake up! WAKE UP!" Stephanie said.
"Wh-what do you want? I'm tying to sleep," replied a half awake and annoyed Jenelle.
"I just got an encoded message from intel, the General is coming out to take over and lead the mission. He wants to see it finished-right."
Fully awake now, Jenelle sat up in bed and exclaimed, "WHAT?!? He's coming out here? Is he using a suit?"
"Well, about that, you see, he-"
"He what?" Jenelle interrupted.
"He wants to pilot your suit that you stole." Stephanie said sheepishly.
"Get the General on the comm., if not him. Then someone who CAN talk to him. Tell them to give him his own suit, you need me on this mission IN A GOD DAMN SUIT!" Jenelle demanded.
"Yes Ma'am!" Stephanie saluted and left.
After an undeterminable amount of time, Stephanie came back and looked pale.
"I got a hold of the General, he said, 'I know how she feels, so she can have her suit, I'll take one of the new recruits suits for this mission.'"
"Thank you, when's his ETA?"
"Oh four hundred."
"O.k., that works, under night time conditions, too bad Nick's suit had to be destroyed, with the advanced sensors and all."
"General, nice to see you again!" Jenelle greeted Bryan.
"Yes, you may dispense with the pleasantries, Private."
On the inside, Jenelle was thinking, 'Why are you here you over protective bitch?'
"General, here's our status report, and my report to this point, but there is one thing that I did not include, if you will follow me please, I have something to show you."
Walking away from the designated landing area, Jenelle led Bryan through various suits, tents, and heaters. After passing though the whole camp she led him through the dense forest to another clearing taken up by another tent.
Inside the tent she was greeted by Mike.
"General, this is Mike, you should know him, currently the best tech in our military."
"Yes, Mike, it has been a while, how have you been?"
"I'm fine, and you, General?" replied Mike.
"Never been better. What is the machine you are working on this morning? I hope you didn't get it from us." Bryan asked jokingly.
"Well, this is the buster rifle from the Lithium. In the battle between Jenelle, T.J. and the pilot of the Lithium, Aaron Werely, Jenelle knocked off this rifle, damaging it severely. You know me, I love to tinker with things, upgrading them, fixing them, tuning them, etc. Well, that is what I am doing, fixing, upgrading and tuning this weapon."
"What exactly are you doing to this rifle, Mike? From first glance, it looks like your rigging it to explode."
While the General was talking, T.J. comes up and asks, "Did somebody say EXPLODE? Can I make something go boom again? PLeeeaaaasssse?" he whined.
"Not right now, T.J. General, I'm going to leave you here to talk to Mike and T.J. while I wake up the rest of the camp, were planning to move out at oh six thirty."
"You're going leave me here alone with THESE guys?!?" Bryan exclaimed.
Before Bryan could make any more orders, Jenelle ducked out of the tent and headed back to the camp. On the way, she felt like she was being watched, but wasn't sure. With out altering her pace, she called out, "Who goes where?"
Only silence answered.
Upon reaching the edge of the trees, she thought she heard the signature low pitched growl of Jesse, "Baka baka baka."
"Jesse, is that you?" she cautiously asked.
"Baka baka baka," someone growled back.
'He's dead, he's gone, it's only my imagination...' she thought. 'But, there wasn't that much debris left over from the explosion, could he have survived that? No, all we saw was debris no bigger than a human falling, all inorganic.'
Reaching one of the makeshift quarters, she ducked inside and bellowed out, "Now all of you shits get up, Wren, you go wake up the rest of the camp. I'll be in my tent."
Upon entering her tent, she lay down upon her cot and immediately fell asleep.
"Wow, it's light!" Jenelle exclaimed.
"I removed a lot of the redundant systems, so if it gets slightly damaged, it may not work. But it does have a high rate of powerful fire, rivaling that of the Enclave." Replied Mike with pride.
It was mid-morning and Jenelle just got her suit back-with the "New and Improved" buster gattling rifle that was knocked off of the Lithium. Everyone was in formation and almost ready to move out, all that was left was that Bryan had to issue orders for the rest of the mission.
"This is Cody Duff, the enemy's assassin. He is supposed to be out here hunting us down as we speak. He's piloting a heavy attack suit, armed with mini nukes, many missiles, and eight Vulcan cannons ranging in caliber."
"Will I be able to make him go BOOOM?" T.J. inquired.
"Sure, what ever you want to do to him, T.J., go ahead." Jenelle said.
Not really liking the fact that his subordinate was giving permission, Bryan was about to say something but let it go. After a few more minutes of showing another installation that there were to take out, Bryan gave the order to move out.
"Sir, when we get there, is it alright if I let T.J. use some of his explosives the remove the base from the face of the earth?"
"Sure, I see he's eager-as usual-to blow something up."
"Ya really mean that you'll let me do more BOOM BOOM?" T.J. interjected.
"Yes, but that isn't until I give the order," Bryan allowed, stressing the 'I'.
"Woo HOOOOOOOOO!"
"But-"
"I said woo hoo." T.J. interrupted.
Within several hours of leaving camp, they reach the security zone for the next outpost.
"There were twenty suits guarding this base; that was until the other base was destroyed. Now there are eighty suits guarding this base."
"Wow, that's four times as much!" exclaimed solder.
"T.J., it is up to you to get in while the rest of us distract the suits. Your job is to use everything you got to destroy this base, make it big because this very well may be your last explosion." Bryan informed with a solemn voice.
"T.J. make things go BOOM, big BOOM BOOM!!" obviously, T.J. was ecstatic about making an extremely large explosion. "REALLY BIG BOOM! This place is going to go BOOM so BIG, there will be nothin' left of anything within the eight kilometer BLAST radius!"
"Great, give a psychotic explosives expert a centimeter, and he takes what ever you got left." Mike chimed in.
"Jenelle, Mike, you're with me, we're squad one. Two squads pair up each, two and three, four and five, squad six, since T.J.'s doing some thing else, your with us."
"Yes sir," Jamie Wren replied.
"Yes sir!" All the other solders confirmed.
"Wh-what do you want? I'm tying to sleep," replied a half awake and annoyed Jenelle.
"I just got an encoded message from intel, the General is coming out to take over and lead the mission. He wants to see it finished-right."
Fully awake now, Jenelle sat up in bed and exclaimed, "WHAT?!? He's coming out here? Is he using a suit?"
"Well, about that, you see, he-"
"He what?" Jenelle interrupted.
"He wants to pilot your suit that you stole." Stephanie said sheepishly.
"Get the General on the comm., if not him. Then someone who CAN talk to him. Tell them to give him his own suit, you need me on this mission IN A GOD DAMN SUIT!" Jenelle demanded.
"Yes Ma'am!" Stephanie saluted and left.
After an undeterminable amount of time, Stephanie came back and looked pale.
"I got a hold of the General, he said, 'I know how she feels, so she can have her suit, I'll take one of the new recruits suits for this mission.'"
"Thank you, when's his ETA?"
"Oh four hundred."
"O.k., that works, under night time conditions, too bad Nick's suit had to be destroyed, with the advanced sensors and all."
"General, nice to see you again!" Jenelle greeted Bryan.
"Yes, you may dispense with the pleasantries, Private."
On the inside, Jenelle was thinking, 'Why are you here you over protective bitch?'
"General, here's our status report, and my report to this point, but there is one thing that I did not include, if you will follow me please, I have something to show you."
Walking away from the designated landing area, Jenelle led Bryan through various suits, tents, and heaters. After passing though the whole camp she led him through the dense forest to another clearing taken up by another tent.
Inside the tent she was greeted by Mike.
"General, this is Mike, you should know him, currently the best tech in our military."
"Yes, Mike, it has been a while, how have you been?"
"I'm fine, and you, General?" replied Mike.
"Never been better. What is the machine you are working on this morning? I hope you didn't get it from us." Bryan asked jokingly.
"Well, this is the buster rifle from the Lithium. In the battle between Jenelle, T.J. and the pilot of the Lithium, Aaron Werely, Jenelle knocked off this rifle, damaging it severely. You know me, I love to tinker with things, upgrading them, fixing them, tuning them, etc. Well, that is what I am doing, fixing, upgrading and tuning this weapon."
"What exactly are you doing to this rifle, Mike? From first glance, it looks like your rigging it to explode."
While the General was talking, T.J. comes up and asks, "Did somebody say EXPLODE? Can I make something go boom again? PLeeeaaaasssse?" he whined.
"Not right now, T.J. General, I'm going to leave you here to talk to Mike and T.J. while I wake up the rest of the camp, were planning to move out at oh six thirty."
"You're going leave me here alone with THESE guys?!?" Bryan exclaimed.
Before Bryan could make any more orders, Jenelle ducked out of the tent and headed back to the camp. On the way, she felt like she was being watched, but wasn't sure. With out altering her pace, she called out, "Who goes where?"
Only silence answered.
Upon reaching the edge of the trees, she thought she heard the signature low pitched growl of Jesse, "Baka baka baka."
"Jesse, is that you?" she cautiously asked.
"Baka baka baka," someone growled back.
'He's dead, he's gone, it's only my imagination...' she thought. 'But, there wasn't that much debris left over from the explosion, could he have survived that? No, all we saw was debris no bigger than a human falling, all inorganic.'
Reaching one of the makeshift quarters, she ducked inside and bellowed out, "Now all of you shits get up, Wren, you go wake up the rest of the camp. I'll be in my tent."
Upon entering her tent, she lay down upon her cot and immediately fell asleep.
"Wow, it's light!" Jenelle exclaimed.
"I removed a lot of the redundant systems, so if it gets slightly damaged, it may not work. But it does have a high rate of powerful fire, rivaling that of the Enclave." Replied Mike with pride.
It was mid-morning and Jenelle just got her suit back-with the "New and Improved" buster gattling rifle that was knocked off of the Lithium. Everyone was in formation and almost ready to move out, all that was left was that Bryan had to issue orders for the rest of the mission.
"This is Cody Duff, the enemy's assassin. He is supposed to be out here hunting us down as we speak. He's piloting a heavy attack suit, armed with mini nukes, many missiles, and eight Vulcan cannons ranging in caliber."
"Will I be able to make him go BOOOM?" T.J. inquired.
"Sure, what ever you want to do to him, T.J., go ahead." Jenelle said.
Not really liking the fact that his subordinate was giving permission, Bryan was about to say something but let it go. After a few more minutes of showing another installation that there were to take out, Bryan gave the order to move out.
"Sir, when we get there, is it alright if I let T.J. use some of his explosives the remove the base from the face of the earth?"
"Sure, I see he's eager-as usual-to blow something up."
"Ya really mean that you'll let me do more BOOM BOOM?" T.J. interjected.
"Yes, but that isn't until I give the order," Bryan allowed, stressing the 'I'.
"Woo HOOOOOOOOO!"
"But-"
"I said woo hoo." T.J. interrupted.
Within several hours of leaving camp, they reach the security zone for the next outpost.
"There were twenty suits guarding this base; that was until the other base was destroyed. Now there are eighty suits guarding this base."
"Wow, that's four times as much!" exclaimed solder.
"T.J., it is up to you to get in while the rest of us distract the suits. Your job is to use everything you got to destroy this base, make it big because this very well may be your last explosion." Bryan informed with a solemn voice.
"T.J. make things go BOOM, big BOOM BOOM!!" obviously, T.J. was ecstatic about making an extremely large explosion. "REALLY BIG BOOM! This place is going to go BOOM so BIG, there will be nothin' left of anything within the eight kilometer BLAST radius!"
"Great, give a psychotic explosives expert a centimeter, and he takes what ever you got left." Mike chimed in.
"Jenelle, Mike, you're with me, we're squad one. Two squads pair up each, two and three, four and five, squad six, since T.J.'s doing some thing else, your with us."
"Yes sir," Jamie Wren replied.
"Yes sir!" All the other solders confirmed.