Chapter 1: Mission - David's Star
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Night time.
All was dark, amidst the inky blackness that was the sea, at night.
All was quit, all was at ease, as unwary individuals slept quietly, in their abodes, preparing for a new day ahead of them.
However, unbeknownst to them, bubbles started to form.
As the bubbles grew, large, sleek bodies started to appear, foreign bodies to those concerned.
Stealthy, and lethal, they manoeuvred their way, to their destination.
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Allied Head Quarters, London
0200 Hours
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An elderly man was sitting at his desk, filling out papers nonchalantly.
He was reaching his golden ears, with his hair starting to disappear, and yet, his face evident of ever-readiness, and strength. He was moderately obese, but this did not get in the way of his abilities. After all, he possessed a powerful position, one that represented his abilities as a leader.
While this happened, he heard the door opening, and his eyeball swivelled, to see his colleague, entering his presence.
He was an Italian, tanned, with a beard, and wearing a light blue uniform with dark blue pants.
"Commanderr……"
"Yes, General Starvos ?"
"We have just received word that the Axis are mounting an attack on the modern state of Israel…"
"What did you just say ?"
"I said…"
'Yes, I know. Now: what has been done so far ?"
As the old man interrogated his associate, his eyes came round to see two other people in his vincity.
They were younger, much younger. The man before him was obviously a new recruit, a new officer, and a recent addition to the numbers that were to give their life against the evil that was the Axis.
Beside him was another man, a commando of sorts, ready for battle, and dedicated to fighting.
The elder decided to introduce himself to his younger accomplices.
"Greetings, Commander. As you should know by now, I am Prime Minister Winston Churchill, Supreme Commander of the Combined Allied Forces. This is my accosiate, the Deputy General in chief, General Starvos.
And this is Sean: British Commando, outstanding member of the S.A.S., and a dedicated member to our cause."
"Yep, that's right sir."
Sire Churchill took it upon himself to make a short conversation with Starvos..
"How about giving him the mission."
"But… he's still new.."
"No matter. Let's see how his training has been."
The Supreme Commander then turned his attention to the young commander.
"All right. Recently, our spy planes have found German U-boats making their way to Israel. As you know, the Jews are the prime targets of the fascist bigoted bastards known as the Nazis. We are NOT going to let them turn Israel into one big concentration camp.
Sean isn't going to assist you on this mission. The mission is simple: build a beachhead on the base, knock out the enemy subs, and prevent the invasion of Israel.
Move out !"
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