Okay since this is my first posting, I'm just going to do what everyone else does. The only character I own is Kylie. Nobody else. Please review and I will post the next chapter soon.
Nooooo" the vision flashed in her mind over and over, the nightmare that had no end. "NO!" she yelled as she shot up out of bed. "It was...just a dream." She said panting. Sweat poured down her face. "That's the fifth time this week." she said. "What is with the yelling?" came a voice from the corner of the dark room. "Sorry Wolf." She said, "Just another nightmare." The girl across the room got up, Sniper Wolf was a member of the rebel group, Foxhound, trying to get their hands on the new nuclear weapon, Metal Gear. She was an excellent sniper, with a keen eye, and she only missed on purpose. Wolf walked over to the girl, "You're dripping in sweat, and in the middle of Alaska too." Wolf put her hand on the girls head. "Kylie, you're burning up." Kylie, a 14 year old girl had been recruited by the rebel group about seven years ago. She had trained with some of the best, one of which was Grey Fox. Kylie had been training since she was five, he had been somewhat of a second father to her. Three months before her seventh birthday, a man with long white hair, a trench coat, and revolver came and took her away to join Foxhound. She learned later that the man was Revolver Ocelot, second in command of the rebel group. "I'm fine." Kylie replied quickly, "I told you it was just a dream." Wolf looked at her with her green eyes. "The same one?" she asked. Kylie shook her head yes. "I told you," Wolf said while getting up, "Fox isn't here so he isn't going to be killed by Metal Gear." She handed Kylie two pills. "Take these, they'll help you sleep." Kylie took the pills and thanked Wolf. "No more nightmares," she said, "you need to be up early tomorrow."
The next morning, Kylie woke up late because of the pills she took the night before. "9:00! Why didn't anybody wake me up." She jumped out of her cot, got dressed, and headed for the briefing building. The compound on which she was staying was in the middle of Alaska, quiet a good distance from any civilization. It was composed of three buildings, the mess hall, the barracks, and the briefing building. The weren't very big, the mess hall wasn't meant for more than 50 people, the rebel group had a little under a hundred. The briefing building was no more than a square room, one window, a large table, and some chairs. The barracks, the largest building, was partly underground. It had only sixty rooms, so some of the soldiers shared rooms. There were a few other places on the compound as well. There was a firing range behind the mess hall, and the woods nearby made good cover for practicing for sneaking, sniping, and spying.
"Kylie." Kylie stopped running and looked around. "Kylie!" the voice she heard was louder now. "Umm, hello?" she replied confused.
Well there's chapter one. I will post the next chapter soon, I hopeing by tomorow. Please review and let me know what you think. Thak you.