METAL SLUG: RECONCILIATION
ShadowAddi: Okay. This is a fanfic based on one of my favorite games. Hope you enjoy it.
CHAPTER 1: The treason of Morden
General Morden slammed his fists against his desk. "That damn government agency!" He yelled. One of his infantry came in, wondering what that noise was.
"What is it, sir?"
"Read this." He flashed a note in his face. "READ IT!!!"
The infantry started to read the letter. "Dear General Morden. The Peregrine Falcon Squad (PF SQUAD) are going to be recovering some massive weapons from one of your strong holds." The infantry stops reading, only to have Morden's voice scream at him to continue. "There is nothing you can do to stop this action. If you try to stop us, we will be forced to use extreme counter measures. I hope you understand. Thank you for your time. Yours truly, Alamar Hinders, CEO of the Government Agency of War Tactics."
"See?! Now, I need you to get our army ready for war. They will not proceed to our weapons, without us using them against those PF Pussys."
"But, sir! They helped us save you! That just goes to prove that our army is nothing compared to theirs!"
"O'Malley?"
"Yeah?"
"Give me your pistol."
"Sure." He gives Morden his gun. Morden fires a round into O'Malley's head, and walks out the door.
"Fellow rebels! We are going to declare war against The PF Squad! We will be going to my strong hold with the massive weapons. We will defeat them once and for all! Who is with me?!" Everyone cheers at Morden's rant. "This time we will show the Peregrine Falcons Squad who's boss! Now let's go heavily protect all of our weapons. Better yet, let's use 'em!" The cheering gets louder as they start marching. Everybody boards cargo ships, transport copters, etc. In a matter of hours, the troops are ready for war.
Back at he home base of the PF Squad, Tarma is walking around. Eri sees him shutter. "Why'd you shutter just now, Tarma?"
Tarma looks around and replies, "I don't know."