The War Of Virtue
This is my 2nd fanfic of BFD. Conker does not appear around in the beginning chapters. I do own my fan chars and I do accept reviews (it will help me continue on with my stories). This fanfic is rated R for violence, language, sexual humor related and of course sex. Hope you enjoy Chapter 1!
Chapter 1: Consequences"Now all of you, drop and give me 50!"
All squirrels dropped to the floor at the same time, and the same pace as if a programmed microchip was attached to each of their minds of innocent souls. Every soldier obeyed their commands of Rico; the Buffed gray squirrel aka Sarge of the army group society.
"Now then," He began. "I don't want to keep telling each and everyone of you little bastards about our society rules here! Understand soldiers!?"
"Sir, yes, Sir!"
"Once your done with your routine of punishment, go back to the base camps and wait for further instructions, you all got that!?"
All squirrels finished and quickly saluted. Then all marched in 4 straight lines towards their campsites. Each with tired faces, many complained about their punishment…
"Gee, this punishment was a pain in the balls!" replied Mark.
Mark, a gray squirrel; had slightly issues of anger management. Anything that crosses his mind that strictly annoys him, he'll charge like a mad bull and will never stop complaining about what makes him angry.
"Someday, when I've ever get the chance to snap back at Rico, I'll make it a good one!"
Mark cracked his knuckles; clenching fists of anger.
" Don't you think you should just forget about this and move on to the best of life?" replied Janiece.
Janiece was a very attractive female auburn colored squirrel; one of the rarest colors that a squirrel could ever have. Shades of brown curly hair flowed down to her shoulders. She pulled her hair up from the workout. Her brown eyes glistened from the setting sun. She looked at Marks green eyes; wanting Mark to stop complaining and to look at his reactions from the punishment.
"You know, that one ditching thing from last night was pretty fun…"
"Oh, yea... it was a whole lot of shit of fun! Why don't we do it again and give Sarge Rico 50 more push-ups!" shouted Mark sarcastically.
"Gawd, Mark…"
"What?!"
"Never mind, you just need some rest to ease out the anger…"
"Like I've ever had…"
All 4 lines marched to each of their cabins and considered rest for the day, tired and stressed…
"Right, you all get your asses in your assigned base cabins and wait for your orders from your current instructor and no hassle! Remember, if you're a hassle, you're an asshole…" said one of the random instructors. Mark moaned and sighed. " Hellllll….all I want to do is sleep!"
"Base Camp Cabin 23! That's where we sleep in Mark." Explained Janiece.
"Whoopee doo, along with others that snore and moan with masturbation, keeping us awake all night…"
"Um, Yea…okay…um…lets just um, pack our belongings in and see where our sections are in the base."
With Mark still complaining with anger, he followed in with Janiece, along with others that were assigned to move in with them. Some were happy about their staying, but not with Mark.
"God damn, I have to be in the bottom bunk of cabin 23 section 05 (23/05)…"
"I have top bunk of cabin 23 section 08 (23/08). I'm in the next bunk next to you."
"Why do you have to have the best things in life, huh? Why?!"
The shouts of Mark were heard through the inside of the whole cabin. Every squirrel stared at Mark and Janiece in despair.
"Sorry guys," replied Janiece. "Mind him…"
"It better be… or he's gonna face in some trouble!"
A random voice was heard. All squirrels faced the instructor of their Base Cabin. Everyone had confused faces about how the instructor got in introrsely quiet.
"My names Linus and I will be your instructor for your base. If any questions needed ask me! If theirs those hell of annoying shit of you 'is here, I will give you the fun times of your life aka punishment! I don't want to hear, cryin, moaning, arguing, rudeness, moping, and definitely don't want to hear complaining! This is the army, not an elementary school for babies and kindergartners! All of you are sorted by age. In this cabin, it's sorted by ages 17-20!"
Mark lifted an eyebrow. "And why do we need to know about age for?"
"Boy, you don't know hell of such thing, don't ya?"
"Fuck no, where all new here, what do you expect us to know!?"
"We'll see about that!" With no regret, Instr. Linus shoved Mark to the floor in anger; crashing Marks elbow to slam on the ground. Pain ran through Marks eyes, holding the pain as if it didn't cause anything.
"Drop and give me 20, now!"
"Hell, I cant!"
"Hell you can! NOW!"
"BULLSHIT!"
This was the last straw, Linus had no choice but to give Mark a painful kick in the gut. Marks pain became more intense and studding.
"I said now! You stubborn shit!"
Mark couldn't bear any longer. He tried ignoring the pain and looked around the room. Everyone stared at him. Each soul with eyes held sudden fear; all thinking not to regret this. Janiece shook her head and gave a look at Mark; wanting him to finally obey commands. Each push-up strikes pain to his stomach and spine.
"That's it boy, look who's cryin now…"
"I aint cryin asswhipe!"
Another sudden kick struck him; right in his gut again. Mark tried clinching his body, but couldn't bother to help but push-ups. Janiece looked down.
"Mark, just do what he says…please…"
"Come on, boy you did miserable 7! And you have till 20! Speed it up!"
Every first soldier begun to un-pack their belongings to their personal cloth trunks next to their own bunks; pretending to not know what's going on with the stubborn pain-pushing squirrel.
"Come on, finish it!"
Anger ran against Mark and had to snap right back. But with no choice, he continued on his punishment.
"Righty boy, 7 more to go…"
"Instr. Linus?" called Janiece.
"Yes? What is it angel face?"
Again, somewhat it made Marks anger rise up to a level. He was confused; he didn't know why that phrase made him angry but continued on. He looked at Janiece, then back at the floor.
"Linus Sir, don't you think its enough-"
"Angel, this is the way punishment is treated in the military and you don't tell me what to do. Know pack up your things or you'll give me 15.
"Sir, Yes, Sir…"
Mark dropped to the floor with his last push-up. Linus glanced at him. " See now, you're done, it wasn't so bad…was it?"
"Bloody hell it was!"
"Stop complaining, pretty soon you'll be proud of the strength that I've given you from push-ups. You'll be proud of that sooner or later, you'll be happy fucking that angel face friend of yours before you know it."
The crowd gave in some small laughter, along with Janiece leaving her to feel a hot rush. Mark looked at Linus undoubtfully. "Look, no way, no how that will ever happen!"
"Son, you stubborn as a fool. You think I'm that stupid? Go on with your un-packing. By tomorrow I'll be instructing everyone a course and I better not hear anything from you boy…got that?!"
Mark stood in angry silence.
"Boy, don't make me get you again…" The Instructor slowly walked away towards his office. Each Base Cabin had its own office attached next door to a cabin. Linus slammed the door behind him; causing some dirt to fall from the built in wooden cabin. Mark furiously brushed his arms then set up his um-packaging to his own cloth trunk.
"Stupid bastard…" He said to himself. "I'll show him whose boss…"
"You should think before you act you know…"
"Janiece, don't tell me what to do…"
"I was just giving you advice!"
"Well I don't want any!"
An Oddly tall shadow came walking towards Mark. Big and broad it was. The figure seemed very stale and aggressive. Mark stopped his packing and sensed that someone was coming near him. His ears twitched. He realized the tall broad figure was coming towards him. With steady breaths, Mark had somewhat nerved feelings. He turned and saw the figure. It was considered a bully…
"So you think you're the tough one in the crowd aye?" said the figure.
"Yea, maybe, just what do you want?"
"Nothing for now, but sooner or later u'll be good of use for something…"
"Something, what?"
"Heh, you'll see peep squeak…"
"Don't you dare call me that, buffalo ass…"
The bully cracked his knuckles and gave in a mean expression on his face. "What did you say prick squeak?!" With unpackaging done for Janiece, She noticed Mark and the other tall squirrel wanted to start a fight. She couldn't bear any longer to look and hear their babbling. She cut in between them; spreading her arms to separate the two. "You two stop this at once before both of you get into damn loads of trouble! It's our 2nd day here and were starting it out bad!" The bully lowered his eyes slightly.
"Well, well, well, look what we have here… Hot and sexy roasted babes…" He puckered his lips towards Janiece and made kissing noises. Marks eyes widened with jealousy. The crowd in the cabin gathered around the three. Janiece took a step back and clinched her fingers into the bully's chest and tried shaking him in anger; the fact he was tall and somewhat liked his wide chest. She clawed into his muscular broad chest and protested.
"You better not get shitty ideas of anything…" The crowd Oooo'ed.
"Heh, heh, heh your so funny and so strong for a grip…" He stepped back and grabbed his groin. "Care to have a grip on mines? I bet I have the better 'candy' then your puny stubborn friend."
Janiece indicated a blush and forcefully walked away. Mark stood up and walked up to the bully. "Stop harassing her you, mind gripping son of a bitch!" The bully smirked. "My, my, someone's jealous for their own small groin…"
"Shut the hell up buffalo ass! You don't know anything about me!"
"I will soon, and don't regret it…"
"How so?!"
"I will so… see you later prick squeak…"
The bully left outside for refreshment. While Mark turned to his cloth trunk and slowly closed it. The crowd stared at Mark aimlessly. He looked up and shouted in anger. "Whaddya guys fucking looking at?! Get back to your own businesses would ya!?"
All slowly turned and tried finishing their own tasks. Meanwhile, Janiece was clearly up on her own bunk bed setting up her blankets. Mark looked across to her and sighed; then looked at the clock set up next to him. It was 10:30pm. Raindrops started pouring lightly out side.
"Like the rain?" asked a light gray squirrel.
"And whom are you?" Replied Mark.
"Of sorry, my names Chad, and your name is clearly outspoken as Mark right?"
"Uh, Yes…"
Both shook hands in greetings; Mark was confused.
" I'm gonna be your bunk bed buddy for now. I hope to look in forward talking to you," continued Chad.
"Okaaay…" Mark raised an eyebrow.
"I guess you survived from Hank huh?"
"Hank?"
"Yea, Hank! That one brown, tall broad squirrel that was bulling you a while ago."
"That's Hank?"
"Apparently, Yes…"
"You know him?"
"Well, kind of... I've known him since high school. He's um, well, considered a bully of course."
Mark crossed his arms. "Well, I definitely know that…"
"Yea, but I wouldn't be pick in fights from him. He's beaten many others and he's very well known as rage among us!"
"Do you even know any weaknesses from him?"
Chad thought for a moment. "I don't think its possible that I know of…"
"Well, I guess I have to see for myself!"
"Your pretty concessive."
Mark looked at the clock once more.
" I guess we should go to sleep early. You'll never know when we'll wake up tomorrow."
"Right…" Replied Mark.
Once Chad began to climb the ladder on Marks bunk, a sudden noise was heard. It was the doorknob of the entrance. It turned and the door opened with sudden squeaking noise. Hank entered the room; all lightly covered wet. Mark rolled his eyes and minded his own business; setting up blankets and such. With Chad atop the bunk bed covered within sheets, he listened from where he laid. Janiece slightly awake, stood still atop from the bunk bed next to Marks. Hank stared at Mark and breathed heavy. The crowd, already in their beds, silently listened.
"Hey, Prick squeak, 'fraid of the dark?"
"No…"
"What? I didn't hear you." Hank added sarcastically.
Mark didn't answer. He was too tired and wanted to get some sleep. Hank understood what Marks silent meanings meant. So he gave him a last call. "You may have of not spoken this time, but next time I'll make you do!" Hanks big boots pounded on the floor, walking towards his assigned bunk; Janiece's…
Janiece sighed and looked down from atop. Hank looked up and gave her a childish wave to her. "Looks like I got hot cheeks on top of me… I mean the top bunk from me… heh heh" Janiece glared.
"Well, I don't think you'll be getting a part of me!"
Hank cupped both of his two paws and pretended to squeeze her breasts. Janiece angrily blushed and laid back to her bunk. Marks eyes angrily widened open. He didn't like what Hanks did. "You better stop harassing her, I mean it!"
"Awww, prick squeaks jealous cause he doesn't know how to hit on girls?"
"You'd better shut your mouth! I'm protecting her as a friend!"
"Riiiight, that's what they all say for little pricksters…"
Mark frowned and cracked his fists. He stood in a fighting position in front of Hank. Hank chuckled. "What are you going to do? Hit me?" And with that, Mark nodded. "Well, come on then, hit me you little pussy!" Just then Mark almost gave in a bash, the 2nd door of the instructor slammed open. It was Instr. Linus…
"What in God's name is going on in here?!"
All Squirrels quickly went to silently pretending to go to bed.
"Ahhh, Instructor Linus…" Began Hank. "I was about to go into bed until this small fry started to fight with me."
"Oh Really?"
Mark instantly froze speechless from the surprised words that Hank had said. "That's a lie! He started harassing my-"
"Mark! Don't you ever start fights here! It's the first rule in our SCH army society!"
"But-"
"No Butts! Get the hell into bed and fuck to sleep!"
"But-"
"Now! Or give me 30!"
Mark frowned and went on to bed. Hank gave in a smirk. "Thanks Instr. Linus what would I do with out you."
"No Problem soldier, if there's any problem, just come talk to me."
"Yes sir!"
Linus Glanced at Mark. "I'll be keeping my eyes on you…" He faced the room then turned. "Alrighty! Lights out!" Lights shut off and darkness overcame the whole cabin. Only windows gave in the cabin with clear moonlight; reflecting rain drops from outside. Mark sighed in stress and slowly tried shutting his eyes. Hank tucked himself to bed and gave a kick to the top bunk. Janiece gave in a small moan of annoyance and went off to sleep. "Ahh the sound of moaning…just the way it drifts me to sleep…" Hanks replied. Hank turned towards Mark from aside of his bed. "Tomorrow, it's going to be a hell of a party, heh heh..."
"I'm sure it will Hank…" Mark silently added. "I'm sure it will…"
Well this is chapter one so far it was pretty short to me, but the other will be better. The rest of the chapters get in a pretty nice start. I hope you enjoyed it. Please send in reviews. It will help me continue on with my stories and it means a lot to me. I'll will be posting Chapter 2 as soon as I get people to review. Thanks! J