HELLO I AM BACK! yay finally after several weeks of silence I am back to deliver another chapter for you guys. so I hit a milestone last chapter was my most reviewed chapter ever yay. anyways so first I will state that I am back in school so updating my slow down a bit but don't fret this story will still come at a steady pace. anyway so yeah this chapter was a little unique for me as it doesn't follow a specific plotline it is more a collection of things that are adding up together to be a chapter of well stuff. I will say that the MW guys don't get a lot of screen time this chapter but I will make it up to you next chapter where we will see them a lot more. anyway so there is no lemon this chapter but next chapter I will treat you guys to another scene since apparently I can write yuri lemon well. oh btw before anyone asks Samantha V. Walken is a OC based on Sydney V. Walken a Canadian Tank Ace from WW2 anyway without further delay here is the next chapter
The Calm before the Storm
Nicaragua 2010
Unknown
Unknown
"Isabella, quickly get to the cellar!" Isabella's father shouted to her as she heard the sound of truck engines and gunfire approaching her isolated village.
"Papa what… what is going on?" Isabella stammered. She didn't understand what was happening. At the young age of twelve she had never had to experience any kind of violence toward her and her family before. Isabella's father didn't answer he just pulled out his revolver and thrust it into her hands.
"Take this; if anyone but us comes down into the cellar shoot them." Her father said to her as he pushed her further along into the cellar. Isabella heard her mom praying to god that they would survive this day and weeping softly between prayers. Isabella heard screams from some of the other women in the village and angry shouts from unknown intruders as they got out of their vehicles and began to loot homes. Isabella was forced into the cellar, but before her father could close the door Isabella's mother quickly went over to her and spoke.
"No matter what happens just know that we love you Isabella and we will always be watching over you." Isabella's mom told her. Isabella tried to stammer a response but before she could say anything her father shut the door in her face. Isabella was now in a pitch black cellar with a revolver in her hands desperately clutching it for dear life. Isabella heard the door to her house get kicked in and a half dozen angry voices demanding that her parents get against the wall.
"Please we have nothing of value in this house we are just simple farmers." Isabella's father pleaded to one of the intruders who Isabella now saw come into view through the keyhole that she was staring out of. He was a man dressed in what could only be described as a hybrid of cowboy clothing and gang attire; he was heavily tattooed and scared; but the most distressing feature about him was the mean looking rifle he had leveled towards her father.
"We will be the judge of that." The man sneered. "Carlos, Pedro search the kitchen and take any food they have. Jose search their bedroom and take any money, jewelry or anything else of value." The man ordered his men who quickly acknowledged him.
"Please we don't have much of value in this home and your master has so much. I am begging you please just leave our family alone." Her father begged the man who smiled like a crocodile about to devour its prey.
"Oh boohoo; the sad little farmer doesn't have many nice things. You are lucky that we don't torch your home after we are finished looting this dump." The man said as he spit on the floor for emphasis. The man then looked at Isabella's mom and leered hungrily at her. "Ok famer I will make you a deal. We will leave your belongings alone but you have to give us your wife; besides she is probably the most valuable thing in this worthless shack of yours." Her father was stunned by this man's bold and dastardly proposition.
"No you cannot take her away from me I don't care about my belongings just don't take my wife away from me." Isabella's father beseeched the man who laughed.
"Too late; we will take both your belongings and your wife perhaps next time you will learn to not resist the Menendez Cartel." The man said as he went over to grab Isabella's mom. Before he could reach her, Isabella's father intercepted him and tried to stop him. The man smacked Isabella's father in the head with the butt of his rifle and then started to stomp on her father's head with his boot. Isabella's mother screamed in terror and tried to stop him but he shoved her aside and continued to smash Isabella's father's head in. Isabella swung open the door to the cellar and leveled her revolver at the man.
"STOP HURTING MY PAPA!" She shouted to the man who looked up at her and smiled.
"Oh you mean doing this?" He joked as he stomped down on her father's head one more time. "Why don't you put that toy away grownups are playing now and unless you want to get hurt I suggest that you drop the gun." He said as he went back to stomping her father's head into an unrecognizable pulp. Isabella squeezed the trigger and sent a .32 caliber bullet through the man's head and he jerked up slightly before crashing to the ground. The other men ran into the room and before Isabella could turn her gun on them she felt the sharp shooting pain of a rifle butt across her left cheek. Isabella fell to the ground and felt her teeth rattle from the blow. She spit out some blood as she tried to force herself up only to experience a swift kick in the stomach by one of the men. One of the men grabbed her by her hair and began to drag her out of the house.
"Carlos bring the woman outside." He shouted to one of the other men who affirmed his response. Isabella blacked out for a moment but the next thing she remembered she was kneeling with her mother in the village square. All of the other villagers were out guarded by several dozen armed men and a few women all in the same cowboy/gangster outfits. Isabella heard the man speak. "This girl killed one of our men, now you will see what happens to people who defy the Menendez Cartel!" He shouted as Isabella heard the sound of rifles cocking and felt the muzzle of a rifle on the back of her head. A gunshot rang out and Isabella saw her mother slump to the ground, her head a messy heap of blood and brain matter splattered against the ground. Isabella shut her eyes and gave a silent prayer to god and prepared herself to see her father and mother again soon in heaven when she heard a voice.
"Stop." It said calmly. The armed men went silent and she felt the muzzle of the rifle drop from her head. Isabella opened her eyes to see an older man in a white business suit with scars on his face approach them. He looked at her then looked up to his men. "What is this about?" he asked in a casual sounding voice.
"Sir she shot and killed Juan sir." The man holding the gun to the back of her head said to the man. The man leaned in to look at Isabella's face. He was missing one of his eyes and his face was weathered from years of exposure to the sun. He looked Isabella in the eye for a few seconds before Isabella spit blood in his face. He wasn't her savoir no he was the one who organized this attack. Isabella saw behind his eyes an expression of pure rage that he hid behind a mask of indifference. "Sir should we shoot her?" the man asked him.
"No, take her with us. I want her to suffer." He told the man as he got up and began to walk back to his car. Before he got there however he turned around and spoke. "Oh and raze this village. Let it be an example for all who dare to resist us in the future." The man said and Isabella was struck again in the back of the head with the butt of a rifle. As Isabella faded into unconsciousness she heard the sounds of two dozen machine guns firing. As the light and sound faded as she passed out, even at that young of an age she knew her nightmare was just beginning.
Fort Campbell USA
Corporal Isabella Marquez
03:14 local time
Isabella shot up from her bed panting quick shallow breathes. She looked around her Spartan room and saw that she wasn't back in the Menendez Cartel's brothel that had been her home for three years after that fateful day. Isabella's breath slowed as she calmed down.
"That dream… even after all of these years I still have it." She said to herself. Isabella shuttered a bit as she thought of that memory. What happened to her should never happen to anyone let alone someone as young as she was. Isabella got up from her bed and put on her underwear. It was strange even after three years from when she was rescued from that hellhole she couldn't break the habit of when she was forced to sleep naked. She went over to her desk and picked up the canteen sitting on it and took a sip of water then splashed some of the remaining water on her face. She let out a sigh and looked at the time. At this time in the morning there wasn't much she could do, and after a dream like that, there was no way she was going to get back to sleep. After a few minutes of debating on what she should do; Isabella decided to meditate. She sat down on her knees in the middle of her room and closed her eyes. She tried to focus on a particular thing and blot out any other stimuli in her room. She cleared her thoughts and began to take long deep breaths to steady her heart rate.
7…9…21…11…2…6…6...3…7…8… "Reznov, Mason." Isabella said.
Fort Campbell USA
Flying Officer Eila Ilmatar Juutilainen
10:12 local time
Eila had finished her shower and began to head towards her room. She had promised Commander Minna that she was going to look over some of the information found in the files she had pulled off of General Shepherd's desk. Eila walked up to the door in her room and carefully opened it and stepped through. Sanya was still sleeping and Eila didn't want to wake her up. Eila looked over her lover's body and smiled. Sanya was so beautiful; Eila was lucky to have her. Eila smiled to herself and thought of a few nights ago when they had sex for the first time. It was incredible even better than Eila's first time which was really saying something. Eila shook herself from her lustful thoughts and went to the desk in their room and pulled out a computer and the files Shepherd had on the witches. Eila crept out of the room and shut the door. Eila walked into the common areas and sat down at one of the table and turned on her laptop. Eila then started to look at the files Shepherd had on her. Eila thought to herself that she might as well start on the file regarding her. Eila opened up the file and began to read.
Eila Ilmatar Juutilainen was born on February 21st 1928 in Southeastern Suomus. Eila's childhood was rather uneventful despite her magical abilities she didn't stand out to much in her village. Eila had average grades in school and had several friends in her school; for all intensive purposes her childhood was relatively normal by her world's standard. However things changed after the Neuroi invaded her world on September 1st 1939. By December the Neuroi had pushed their way inside Suomus and had razed her village to the ground. Eila lost both of her parents and was separated from her sister Aurora who also happened to be a witch serving on the frontlines of the war. Eila's magical abilities were quickly noticed by allied military commanders and in March of 1941 she was accepted into the Suomus military as an air infantry witch. Eila became one of Suomus top aces after two years of hard fighting and was transferred to the 501st Joint Fighter Wing. This is where she met her first love Alexandra V. Litvyak also known as Sanya Litvyak. Apparently their emotional connection was practically instantaneous and both fell in love with each other; although ironically neither knew how to approach one another on the subject until they arrived in our world. That being said Eila was not above seeing someone else even while her heart belonged to Sanya. In December of 1944 on leave to Suomus Eila had her first sexual encounter with a fellow witch by the name of N…
Eila quickly crumpled up the paper in embarrassment. How the hell did they know that? She was snowed in with this particular witch and Eila thought that it was going to just be a casual encounter that they weren't going to talk about again. Well then again they did pretty much do nothing but fuck for three days until they got dug out of their cabin but that was another story. Still either way someone probably couldn't keep her mouth shut and if Eila ever saw her again, she swore that she was going to put itching powder in her panties.
"Damn if these things are that detailed I don't think I even want to know what is in Hanna's file." Eila muttered to herself. Eila might have been a bit of a pervert but the last thing she wanted to do was to read over Hanna's rather extensive sexual history. Eila put the files away for now and turned to the computer. There were some of the ODESSA files recovered from the DSM on it and she wanted to take a look at what Shepherd knew. Eila clicked on the folder and saw a list of documents appear. Eila scrolled down and one caught her eye. The document read "Vorkuta Test Subjects". Eila double clicked on it and began to read.
The Vorkuta Prison started its life as just that a prison. However all of that changed when in the 1940s a prisoner by the name of Viktor Reznov was incarcerated into the facility. The Soviet guards noticed strange things about Viktor that science was unable to explain. It appeared the Reznov was able to understand the Numbers Station. Reznov apparently began to babble about an impending invasion and a ritualistic sacrifice that would bring "the legions of hell itself down onto earth. And these legions would emerge from the thickest black storm clouds." Reznov was at first deemed to be mentally unstable but then in 1961 an American CIA agent by the name of Alex Mason was brought to the camp. Upon exposure to the Numbers Station he too began to rant about the same things that Reznov spoke of. More discerning was upon arrival the two of them were stationed on complete opposite ends of the camp but they naturally gravitated towards each other. When Soviet guards tried to separate them they acted with extreme violence and were eventually left alone as long as they carried out their duties. Six months after Mason was imprisoned in the facility a German Scientist working with the Soviets by the name of Friedrich Steiner attempted to manipulate the Numbers broadcast to brainwash people into becoming sleeper agents. They first attempted this on Alex Mason but Reznov managed to reverse the programming and turn Mason against Steiner. After Reznov and Mason organized a prison break from Vorkuta the Facility was reopened as a testing ground for others who were receptive to the Numbers Station. After a decade of tests it appears that both Reznov and Mason were flukes as they were the only men who were able to understand the broadcast. However the Vorkuta test did reveal that on some level approximately 2% of the female population is able to interpret the Numbers Broadcast. Curiously enough apparently these women are perceptible to the broadcasts when they are between their early teens to mid twenties. (Update upon the discovery that Eila Ilmatar Juutilainen was able to hear the numbers broadcast and meet with Reznov might link these women who can perceive the numbers broadcast to the witches of the other world.)(Update:2 Number Zero has confirmed this.)
Ok so that was rather confusing. Eila thought to herself. What the hell is the Numbers Station? Well let's find out shall we. Eila mused to herself as she went over to another file and clicked on it. A page regarding the Numbers Station appeared.
When the first radio was built by Guglielmo Marconi in early 1890s, the first thing he heard was a Numbers Station broadcast. Apparently this broadcast is ancient dating back eons possibly, although this cannot be confirmed. In the 1960s the Soviets tried to use it to activate sleeper agents in the United States. This program ended in failure after Reznov and Mason sabotaged the program and destroyed the primary broadcasting hub onboard the Russlka. However this was not the last time the broadcast has been heard; along with sighting of Viktor Reznov and Alex Mason anyone who survived these encounters swear they have heard this broadcast even when they were nowhere near a radio. We believe that somehow Reznov and Mason have used this broadcast as a way to cheat death. Obviously this defies all logical explanation but at this time we have no other way to explain how it has been confirmed that both Mason and Reznov are dead yet we can still see sighting of them in the least likely of places. As for the broadcast themselves we are not sure what the original meaning of them might be but our current theory is that they may be a warning of some kind (Update: Number Zero has confirmed this.) although we do not know what this warning might be.
Alright so this is just getting weirder and weirder. How the hell can Reznov and Mason be dead she had just seen them a few weeks ago. And it is not like Eila was going insane since Reznov had saved her twice. And anyway who the fuck was this Number Zero guy anyway? Eila thought to herself. She looked over the list of documents and found one labeled Number Zero. Eila clicked on it and saw a word box appear with the words "File Corrupted."
"Fuck." Eila said aloud. It seems like this little investigation she did ended up bringing up more questions than it answered.
Fort Campbell USA
Major Mio Sakamoto
05:21 local time
Mio stood onto of a tree stump with her Reppumaru raised. She summoned her familiar and concentrated.
"REPPUZAN!" Mio shouted as she swung her sword in a downward arc. A thunderclap of magical power shot out from her sword as a wave of energy sliced down a half dozen trees in front of her. This wasn't good enough. Sure it was better than the last time she used the Reppuzan in her fight against Jerome Jackson; but this was far from the Neuroi killing super weapon it should be. She needed to master this technique and soon; as it was her magic was already fading even in this world.
"Wow that was amazing Major Sakamoto." A voice said from behind her. Mio didn't need to look back to know who it was.
"Not nearly amazing enough Miyafuji." Mio said to her protégé who walked closer to her.
"So what is that technique called anyway?" Yoshika asked her.
"It is called the Reppuzan; it is an ancient technique of the Fuso Empire. But I still have not mastered it. But when I do it will transform into the Shin Reppuzan a powerful technique that can destroy any Neuroi in a single blow." Mio told Yoshika who waited a second before responding.
"But there aren't any Neuroi in this world and you heard what the President said that we more than likely won't ever get back to our world." Yoshika replied to her. Mio lowered her sword and turned to face Yoshika.
"Maybe, but I can't give up hope that we will someday. So I will train every day I can so if we do make it back I will be ready." Mio told Yoshika who looked awed by this.
"Then teach me how to use the Shin Reppuzan to. If I master it then that means we can defeat the Neuroi back in our world that much faster." Yoshika told Mio with steely determination in her voice. Mio shook her head.
"No you are too much of a rookie Miyafuji. This is my struggle and my struggle alone." Mio told her. Yoshika looked down at the ground and muttered something along the lines of "OK" under her breath. Sorry Miyafuji this is my fight not yours. I will defeat the Neuroi one day; and when I do Minna and I can finally have our peace.
Fort Campbell USA
Sergeant Yoshika Miyafuji
09:12 local time
It didn't make sense. Why was Major Sakamoto so stubborn? All Yoshika was trying to do was to help her. Yoshika sighed; she swore that she was never going to understand Major Sakamoto. Yoshika wandered into the kitchen and started making some miso soup and rice for breakfast. It was amazing that she could find all of these ingredients for Fusoan food in America; perhaps one of the only good things to say about this world is it was so multicultural that you could find any type of food you wanted in this country. Just then Lynnette walked into the kitchen with her.
"Hi Lynne what's up?" Yoshika asked cheerfully to her friend who looked rather nervous for some reason.
"Oh…uh… nothing…" Lynne trailed off.
"Is something the matter Lynne?" Yoshika asked her. Lynne blushed a bit.
"Oh its nothing… I just wanted to… um… ask you about something." Lynne told her. Yoshika nodded to Lynne.
"Sure ask me anything you want." Yoshika said to Lynne who blushed even further.
"Well…I… wanted to know…" Lynne trailed off then it seemed like she mustered all of the confidence she had in her and shouted. "YOSHIKA WILL YOU GO OUT WITH ME!" just then Soap walked into the kitchen. He looked at them as they both got red in the face. He then turned around and promptly walked out of the kitchen. "Ah I'm sorry I will go now!" Lynne started to run out of the door but before she did Yoshika grabbed one of her arms and stopped her. Lynne didn't look at her. Yoshika wrapped her arms around Lynnette and spoke.
"Yes of course I will go out with you." Yoshika said to her. Yoshika's heart fluttered she was overjoyed by Lynne's proposal.
"You…you will?" Lynne asked her as she turned to face Yoshika.
"Yes of course I will Lynne. You have no idea how happy this makes me Lynne. I like you a lot I just didn't realize it until recently. The only reason I didn't say anything is because I didn't know that you felt the same way about me as I did about you." Yoshika told her. Lynne started to tear up a bit and Yoshika pressed her tightly against each other.
"Thank you Yoshika I… I am so happy right now." Lynne said to her through teary eyes. Yoshika smiled at her. Maybe this world was not so bad after all.
Fort Campbell USA
Pilot Officer Francesca Lucchini
10:00 local time
Lucchini yawned and stretched her arms. She looked down at the Erica who was currently sharing the bed with her. Francesca smiled at her helpless victim as she slipped one of her hands under Erica's sleep shirt to grope her breasts. She gave Erica's breasts a soft squeeze and sighed. They were nothing like Shirley's magnificent tits. Eh why did Shirley have to switch rooms with Erica? Francesca thought Trudy and Shirley hated each other. Well maybe not now for some reason they had gotten a lot nicer to each other. Whatever now was time to get up and take a shower. Francesca walked out of her room and headed to the locker room where the showers were located. Francesca walked into the locker room and saw both Cryska and Isabella were there changing out of their clothes. Francesca looked over to Isabella and noticed her breasts and her jaw dropped. Damn they were pretty big maybe not as much as Shirley's were but at least as big as Lynnette's were.
"Good Morning Lucchini." Isabella said deadpan. Then Cryska smiled and waved to her.
"Da Dobroye utro Lucchini." (yes good morning Lucchini) Cryska also said.
"Hey there you two." Lucchini replied back as she got undressed and headed into the shower with them. Francesca turned the water on and started to wash up. Urgh she couldn't help it. Lucchini snuck over to Isabella's shower stall came up behind her and grabbed her breasts. "Haha I got you!" Lucchini said triumphantly as she messaged Isabella's soft bosom. Isabella didn't give much of a reaction; she just looked back to Lucchini.
"What are you doing?" She asked with little emotion in her voice. Francesca smiled like a Cheshire cat.
"It's inspection time." Lucchini laughed as she continued to manipulate the soft globes of flesh.
"Oh ok then." Isabella said as she went back to washing herself. What the hell why wasn't she freaking out that was part of the fun.
"Ooh they are so big." Francesca teased, again to little reaction from Isabella.
"Ok thanks." Isabella replied with no emotion in her voice. Urgh what the hell this is no fun. Ok time to give Cryska her mandatory inspection. Francesca snuck up behind Cryska and grabbed her breasts. Cryska flinched a bit and looked back to Francesca.
"Hello there." She simply stated with a warm smile on her face. What that is not how she is supposed to react she is supposed to freak out.
"Hmm yours are nice but not as big as Isabella's." Francesca teased.
"So what are you doing exactly?" Cryska asked her. Francesca lifted an eyebrow and spoke.
"Isn't it obvious I am groping you?" Francesca said to her Cryska who seemed to understand.
"Oh that is what you are trying to do. Well if that is the case you might want to be a little gentler with your hands that way your target enjoys it a bit more." Cryska told her. A light gleamed in Francesca's eyes.
"Oh you mean like this?" Francesca asked as she went a little gentler on Cryska's breasts. The purple eyed women smiled.
"Yes that is better although you might want to use your thumbs more, girls like that. Oh and remember a woman's breasts aren't the only thing you can squeeze." Cryska informed her. Francesca giggled as she then placed her hands on Cryska's surprisingly firm buttocks.
"You mean like here?" Francesca asked as she softly squeezed on her. Cryska nodded.
"Yes that is one area; later on though I guess I will have to teach you how to lift up a girl's skirt." Cryska smiled.
"Oh I can tell I am going to like you already." Francesca told her. Isabella then spoke.
"You two are strange." Isabella told them. Cryska laughed and looked over to Isabella.
"Oh but my strangeness is what turns you on about me so much." Cryska teased her. Isabella didn't respond. Francesca thought to herself. This Cryska woman was going to be fun.
Fort Campbell USA
Sergeant Lynnette Bishop
15:14 local time
"Ok so come out we want to see how you look." Hanna said to Lynnette who was still nervously hiding on the other side of the locker room door.
"You promise you won't laugh at me?" Lynnette asked her. Hanna and Erica laughed.
"Don't worry we won't laugh we just want to see how you look." Erica told her. Lynnette gulped nervously.
"Ok I am coming out." Lynne said as she opened up the door and stepped out. Both Hanna and Erica's jaw dropped.
"Damn girl if you weren't going out with Yoshika I'd be the one who wants to fuck you." Hanna chuckled as she looked at Lynne who was now dressed in a yellow sundress that showed off quite a bit of skin.
"Hanna!?" Lynne protested. Hanna laughed.
"Seriously you look good Lynnette there is just one minor improvement I want to make." Hanna said as she quickly darted behind Lynne and placed her hands in her dress and unclasped her bra. Lynne put her hands on her chest to prevent her bra from coming off.
"Hanna stop it!" Lynne protested. Erica laughed.
"Seriously what are you doing Hanna?" Erica inquired.
"What we all know Yoshika is into girls with big breasts so I think it would be best if Lynne showed off a little of her assets you know." Hanna stated as she finally pulled Lynne's bra free. "Oooh you really are big." Hanna teased referring to Lynnette's rather large breast size.
"Give it back Hanna we don't want to send Yoshika the wrong idea." Erica said to the Karlslander witch who shrugged.
"Fine; here you go." Hanna handed Lynne her bra back. "I don't get it you want to fuck Yoshika right?" Hanna asked her.
"No I want to make love to her. There is a difference." Lynne said to Hanna who laughed.
"Ok you want to make love to her. Well the best way for that to happen is show yourself off a little and make a move on her when you get home." Hanna said to Lynne who blushed.
"Well I don't think I want to have sex with her just yet. I want to take things slow with Yoshika; I want things to work out with her." Lynne told Hanna who looked confused.
"I don't get it? If both of you want to have sex why wait?" Hanna asked. Erica rolled her eyes.
"Ignore the nymphomaniac; you should have sex with Yoshika only when you are both ready for it ok." Erica told her. Lynnette smiled to her. "Besides Hanna you are one to talk. Both you and Frost are waiting to have sex." Erica teased. Hanna waved dismissively.
"Oh please the only reason I am waiting is because he says I have to turn eighteen before we can do it. But trust me as soon as I am eighteen I am going to fuck that hottie's brains out." Hanna joked Erica rolled her eyes.
"Anyways Lynne I am sure you and Yoshika are going to have a great time tonight. Make sure to have lots of fun and play it safe ok?" Erica said to Lynne who smiled.
"Ok…and thanks guys for everything." Lynne said to them. Erica and Hanna smiled.
"Hey no problem get I told you I have a soft spot for girls in their first love." Hanna told her. "Now go for it Lynne; win over Yoshika's heart." Hanna told her. Lynne smiled and nodded and started to head to where she was going to meet Yoshika. After a few minutes of walking she saw Yoshika who was wearing a white T-shirt and a blue skirt. Yoshika smiled to her and briefly looked her over.
"Hey Lynne… wow you look incredible." Yoshika stated to her. Lynne blushed a bit.
"Thanks you look really nice yourself." Lynne stated. Yoshika smiled.
"Thanks Lynne; well shall we go?" Yoshika asked and Lynne smiled and took her hand and they started to walk outside to the parking lot where Frost and Perrine were waiting to give them a ride into town. Before they got to the parking lot there were three men who were heading towards the base. They all look very familiar then it hit her. These were the three men who were guarding that bunker that one American Army Colonel was in. They noticed them and waved before approaching.
"Hey there it has been a while." The older African American man spoke to them.
"Oh hello Sergeant Foley it has been a while indeed." Yoshika said to him.
"Yeah last time we saw you two was in DC. Hey look we never got a chance to thank you for saving Ramirez life." Corporal Dunn said to Yoshika. Then Ramirez spoke.
"Yes thank you for saving my life I owe you. Corporal Dunn tells me that I would have died if it wasn't for your magic." Ramirez told her.
"Hey it's no problem you guys I was just happy to be saving lives rather than taking them. Dunn then nodded.
"True that. I serve as the medic for the squad and I vastly prefer to save lives rather than to take them." Dunn told her. Yoshika thought for a moment.
"Wait but you carry a gun I thought medics couldn't carry guns?" Yoshika asked him.
"Ah well I am a combat medic. In modern war most of the time the enemy won't care if they are shooting at a medic or a soldier so we have to defend ourselves in battle. It just so happens that I am good enough at it that I was attached to a Ranger Battalion." Dunn told her. Yoshika thought for a moment.
"I see… Hey Corporal can I ask you something?" Yoshika asked. Dunn nodded. "How do you… how do you deal with the fact that you have to take as many lives as you do?" Yoshika asked him. Dunn seemed to be slightly stunned by the question.
"Ah yeah that is a tough question… look killing is never easy no matter how many times you do it. But sometimes when you are on the battlefield you are forced into a situation where in order to save the lives of your comrades… no your friends you have to take another human's life. When I have to take another human being's life I just say to myself that if I don't kill him he is going to kill my friend. Just think of it this way just imagine that he is trying to kill the person you care about more than anyone else; and that the only way you can save that person is to kill the man trying to kill them. I don't know if that will help but frankly it's all I can say." Dunn told her. Yoshika nodded silently.
"I see… I guess that makes sense. I just wish in this world we didn't have to kill anyone. I just want to see peace that is all." Yoshika told him. Dunn nodded.
"Yeah I know what you mean." Dunn told her. Yoshika shook herself out of it and then spoke.
"Ok well it was nice to see you three again; now if you will excuse us Lynne and I are going on a date together!" Yoshika said enthusiastically. Lynne blushed in embarrassment so much for keeping a low profile. All three of the Americans were stunned.
"Um ok have fun then." Dunn said awkwardly as Yoshika grabbed Lynne's hand and started to head toward the parking lot where Frost and Perrine were waiting for them by silver Acura.
"Hey you two ready to go." Frost asked them, they both nodded.
"Yes we're ready." Lynne said to the blonde haired American.
"It is about time I was dying in this awful heat." Perrine complained.
"You know you could have waited in the car." Frost told her. Perrine shook her head.
"No and leave you out in the heat that would have been very rude." Perrine informed Frost who smiled.
"Or you could have also worn less formal clothes those would have been a little more comfortable." Frost said to her. Perrine rolled her eyes.
"As a noble lady of Gallia I must always look my best so I have to be formally dressed all of the time." Perrine told him. Frost laughed and opened the door to his car.
"Alright well hop in everyone I will take you guys into town." Frost told them as they got into the car. "So where do you want me to drop you off?" Frost asked them.
"Oh I guess anywhere is fine Yoshika and I are going to just walk around for a bit." Lynne told Frost who nodded.
"Alright sounds good." Frost replied. Then Yoshika spoke.
"So what are you two going to be doing this evening?" Yoshika asked them.
"Oh we are just going to see a movie then have dinner together." Perrine replied.
"Awe that's nice." Yoshika said to them. Perrine nodded.
"Yes well what time will you want us to pick you guys up?" Perrine asked.
"Hmmm is eight ok with you Lynne?" Yoshika asked Lynne who nodded.
"Yeah eight is ok with me." Lynne replied.
"Alright well we will give you a call around that time then and see where you are." Frost told them. They both spoke in agreement. Yoshika smiled this is going to be a good day.
Fort Campbell USA
Flight Lieutenant Hanna Justina Marseille
16:44 local time
Hanna was sitting in her room on her computer. She had gone on this internet thing the guys had been talking about so much and she wanted to see what the big fuss was about. After about five minutes Hanna found a site showing videos of two (or in some cases more) people fucking and the internet immediately got her interest. Hanna was now watching a video of a blonde girl and a brunette haired girl having sex in the shower. Both of the girls were rather attractive and probably weren't more than a few years older than her; but a twinge of sadness struck Hanna's heart. The brunette girl reminded her a lot of that Liberion witch Geena. She really missed her little sparrow (ok well technically her familiar was a hawk but that didn't sound as cute) and she wondered what she was doing. But more importantly she wondered if she would ever see her again and if Geena was worried about her. Marseille sighed and closed the video and turned off the computer.
"Urgh I need a drink." Hanna said as she pulled a bottle of whiskey out of her desk drawer.
Former 501st Base Romagna
Commander Geena Preddy
19:11 local time
It had been three days. Three long days since Hanna had gone into the Neuroi hive; and still she hadn't emerged. Geena smoked on her cigar and stared over the railing at the now stormy Adriatic Sea. The Neuroi hive still hadn't gone away even if everyone else had. Now it was up to the 506th JFW the Noble Witches to take over where the 501st had previously been stationed. But that didn't matter to her so much as the fact that Hanna her… hell she didn't know what to call Hanna but either way she was important to her. Geena pulled out of her breast pocket the one picture she had of Hanna. In the photo Hanna had her arm wrapped around Geena's waist and they were smiling while drinking together. One of the last fond memories she had of the Karlslander witch before she vanished and was now presumed dead. Tears formed in Geena's eyes as she gripped the railing.
"Damn it Hanna… why…why did you have to go…" Geena stuttered as raindrops started to splash her face. Geena was glad she was alone. In front of the other witches she preferred to remain stoic and collected. But now that she was alone she could drop her guard. Geena put the photo of Hanna away; she didn't want to get it wet. The last thing she wanted was to lose the last thing she had of Hanna's. Geena remembered how earlier today Raisa had come to collect Hanna's personal effects Geena had nearly lost it there. Just knowing that Hanna was gone for good was bad enough but the clearing out her locker was just driving the point home.
"Geena… hey you up there." A voice called from below. Geena collected herself and replied.
"Yeah I am up here just having a smoke." Geena said as Samantha V. Walters the Faraway Land commander of the Iron Witches land striker witches came up the stairs.
"Hey we thought you vanished on us." The strawberry blonde haired witch said to her.
"No I am here what is up?" Geena asked her.
"The rest of the 506th is here and my unit is going to be transferring back to Gallia tonight." Samantha told her.
"Ah I see I will be down in a minute to talk with them… so what is the situation in Gallia like anyway?" Geena asked the tank witch.
"Not good it seems like after the 501st vanished the Neuroi decided it was time to launch a general offensive across the globe. We got Neuroi land forces pushing across North Africa and Orussia. While Neuroi air forces are attacking all along the western front. From what I hear though Monty has a plan in Gallia and the Iron Witches are a part of it." Samantha told her.
"Ah I see then. Ok well I guess my breaks over then." Geena said as she tossed her cigar over the edge of the railing and started to head down the stairs. Damn it all. Geena thought to herself.
Over Gallia
"The Survivor"
01:22 local time
The Survivor flew through the air casually enjoying the cool breeze against its body. Although it didn't feel things the way a human might the Neuroi did have some rudimentary nerve endings in their bodies to sense injury. But they also could feel the soft breeze against their outer shell or the warmth of a summer day. It was weird the more time it spent in this world away from its old one the more she preferred the human world. The Survivor listened in on the human radio hoping to find it. After searching she heard it; a beautiful sound like falling raindrops across its body. The Survivor knew humans called this music and although there weren't many songs that it cared for this one that it liked. The Survivor could sense that the song was coming from behind a mountain range called the Urals and it was most enjoyable. The Architect had taught it along with all of the other Neuroi that humans were just stupid apes to be slaughtered by the Neuroi the rightful masters of the universe and the only legitimate form of life. But if humans really were nothing more than stupid animals how could they make something like this? The answer was simple; they weren't stupid animals. The Architect was lying to them, and the more it saw of this world and humanity the more it knew that the "God King" The Architect was misleading their people. The Survivor had thought to itself briefly that maybe if other Neuroi saw what Humanity was really like they would also not want to kill them. But then it grimly realized that especially the older Neuroi were a bunch of sadists who gleefully slaughtered things they considered to be lesser beings. The Survivor and a few others had changed their shape to resemble the beings called witches in order to communicate with the humans and let them know of the impending catastrophe that was heading their way. But the Architect had discovered them and ordered them killed. The Survivor was now the only member of this group of defectors left alive. And now it had to warn the humans of what was going to happen next. This world was a unique world as for some reason it appeared that there was some kind of barrier blocking the Neuroi from coming in. Little did the humans know but the Neuroi who had attacked them so far was a small scouting force testing the waters for an invasion. This force was the only ones that could be sent through at the time; but soon The Architect was going to have a human collaborator complete a ritual that would allow the entire Neuroi army to descend upon them. The Survivor thought to itself. It had discovered after some probing that there was another human world in another dimension that had an even stronger barrier around it. In fact it was so strong that only a being as powerful as the Outsider could get through at this point. But The Survivor feared that if this ritual was complete that both human worlds would be vulnerable to the full might of the Neuroi Empire. The Survivor did have some hope though. It enhanced the magic of several of the witches to allow them to detect the other human world and the defectors had sacrificed their lives to create a portal to the other world that these witches had gone through. Hopefully they would be able to stop whoever this human collaborator was from unleashing the Neuroi on its world. The Survivor then thought to itself on how it was able to open that portal to the other human world; it wasn't something it could have done without the help of the being who called himself Viktor Reznov. He was a strange human… or rather she just didn't understand how he was able to do the things he could. Any being that could transcend death and still undertake actions in the world of the living was truly a powerful creature. The Survivor doubted even the Architect would have been able to pull that off. The survivor was suddenly shaken from its' thoughts as it detected hostile Neuroi approaching. The Survivor dove down into the clouds and tried to evade its pursuers.
Arrowhead USA
Sergeant Yoshika Miyafuji
17:00
Yoshika and Lynne were holding hands walking down the street when they heard some kind of chanting in the distance. Yoshika and Lynne ignored it.
"So Lynne what do you want to do first?" Yoshika asked her date who smiled.
"Well why don't we just sit down and have some tea; is that ok?" Lynne asked Yoshika who smiled.
"Sure that sounds great." Yoshika said as they continued to walk down the street. Yoshika saw a sign that read "ANI-CON THIS WAY" with an arrow pointing in the direction that they were heading in. hmm I wonder what that is? Yoshika thought to herself as she continued down the road. They eventually came across a convention center with a line of people walking inside and on the other side of the street was a group of protestors.
"GOD HATES FAGS! GOD HATES FAGS!" The protestors shouted. What the hell is that all about Yoshika wondered? Yoshika and Lynne walked past the Protestors and one of them shouted at them.
"You hear that Fags? You are going to hell; god is your enemy!" a creepy looking old guy who was balding in random spots on his head rasped at them.
"I am sorry what?" Lynne asked him.
"You heard me my name is Fred Phelps founder and leader of the Westboro Baptist Church and god hates you for being an abomination." This Fred fellow said to them. Lynne raised an eyebrow.
"How do you know god hates us have you ever spoken with him?" Lynne asked sarcastically.
"No… but I speak for him because I am his chosen disciple." He stated triumphantly.
"I don't know a whole lot about religion but that sounds like a pretty bold statement." Yoshika said to him. Fred got all red in the face and his eye twitched.
"HOW DARE YOU CHALLENGE MY LEGITIMACY GOD WILL SMITE YOU DOWN AND…" Fred said before he was cut off.
"AND I AM GOING TO THROW YOUR ASS IN JAIL IF YOU KEEP HARRESSING THEM!" Shouted a police officer. Yoshika turned to see two men in dark blue police uniforms approaching the group.
"How dare you it is our right to protest against this sinful fag loving country." Fred said to the officer.
"Legally I have to let you protest but if you keep harassing these girls you are violating their rights and I get the honor… no the privilege to throw all your stupid ignorant asses in jail." The officer said to them. He then looked to both Yoshika and Lynne and spoke. "Hey I am sorry these guys are bugging you. The two of you might just want to leave." The officer told them.
"Yeah thanks officer." Yoshika said to the man.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE THE NERVE YOU HAVE TO EVEN SUGGEST THAT YOU CAN THROW US IN JAIL FOR DOING JESUS'S WORK!" Fred shouted at the officer.
"FUCK YOU… YOU AREN'T EVEN REAL CHRISTIANS ANYWAY!" The officer shouted back as Lynne and Yoshika started to briskly walk away. Whoever these Westboro Baptist Church people were they were a bunch of stupid ignorant assholes and a perfect argument why some people shouldn't have freedom of speech.
Fort Campbell USA
Flying Officer Erica Hartmann
17:31 local time
"And why don't you go shove it up your ass Barkhorn!" Hanna shouted at Gertrude who looked like she was about to clobber Hanna. Eh why did they have to get into fights all of the time? Shirley restrained Trudy and started to drag her off.
"This isn't over you insolent little brat!" Gertrude growled to Hanna who smiled.
"Well I will be waiting then." Hanna replied sarcastically. Gertrude and Shirley left the room and Erica rolled her eyes.
"Seriously Hanna do you have to fight with Trudy all of the time?" Erica asked her friend who smiled.
"Hey it's not my fault she wants to act like a total bitch all of the time." Hanna shrugged. Erica lifted an eyebrow.
"Seriously why can't you and Gertrude get along?" Erica asked Hanna who thought for a second.
"Let me ask you this why don't you ever take any of our competitions seriously?" Hanna asked Erica who lifted an eyebrow.
"Because I don't care to." She curtly replied.
"Well then that's your answer for why I don't like Barkhorn because…I…don't…care…to." Hanna stated sarcastically.
"You know odds are we are going to be stuck together for some time so I would recommend you two kiss and make up." Erica said to Hanna who rolled her eyes.
"She can kiss my ass; that is what she can do." Hanna replied. Erica slammed her hand on the table.
"Damn it what did Trudy ever do to you?" Erica demanded. Hanna smirked at her.
"She acts like a bitch, isn't that enough?" Hanna asked.
"No what will it get to make you two play nice with each other?" Erica asked her.
"Hmm ok how about you take one of our competitions seriously." Hanna stated.
"Fine there is the Gorge that we can run tomorrow. Fastest time wins. If I win, you have to apologize to Trudy and be nice to her." Erica stated. Hanna smiled back at her.
"Ok but if I win you have to have sex with me." Hanna stated boldly.
"Fine." Erica replied curtly.
"See I knew you would chicken…wait what?" Hanna stammered.
"If you win I will have sex with you." Erica stated.
"Ok well you better not chicken out when I beat you. I am going to expect your tight little ass in bed that night." Hanna goaded her.
"And you are going to have to get ready to apologize to Trudy when I beat you." Erica stated. Hanna stuck out her hand and Erica shook it.
"Ok it is a deal then I will see you tomorrow afternoon." Hanna told her. Erica nodded one way or another their rivalry will come to an end tomorrow.
Arrowhead USA
Sergeant Lynnette Bishop
18:00
Yoshika and Lynne walked into a coffee shop and headed towards the front desk. Yoshika's cell phone ringed.
"Hello… Hi Sanya…" Yoshika started to talk to Sanya on the phone as they headed up to order their tea. Lynne noticed sitting alone was an older looking Asian man with longish grey hair and glasses. He looked Fusoan or rather Japanese. He was sipping his coffee reading the paper and wearing a jacket that had "Tacitus" on it. The man looked up and looked at both Yoshika and Lynne and glared at them. He then got up and poured out his coffee and walked out of the coffee shop. Huh I wonder what that was all about. It was so strange that guy looked really familiar but she couldn't put her mind on where she had seen him before. Lynne shrugged and went to order her drink with Yoshika. They got their drinks and sat down.
"So Yoshika what do you think of this town anyway?" Lynne asked her. Yoshika looked up from her drink.
"Oh it seems nice… well as long as though Westboro people don't bother us. That was so weird wasn't it?" Yoshika asked Lynne who nodded.
"Yeah what a strange and unpleasant group of people." Lynne replied. Yoshika nodded. Just then two Fusoan… no Japanese girls about their age walked into the coffee shop. Lynne's heart skipped a beat when she saw one of the girls had a pair of fox ears and a tail. At first she thought this girl was a witch then she realized that she was only wearing a headband of some kind. The girls approached them and spoke.
"Hello… hey can I… ask… you for…directions." One of the girls stammered in Japanese accented English. Yoshika nodded.
"Oh sure we aren't too familiar with the area but we can help you out the best we can." Yoshika told them. They both smiled.
"Thank you we have been lost for a while… our English isn't the best." One of them said. One of the girls had long dark brown hair and tanned skin. She was quite busty despite being Asian which usually meant having a smaller chest. The other girl was taller and had fair skin and shoulder length black hair.
"Oh no problem where do you guys need to go?" Yoshika asked them. The taller girl replied.
"Oh we are heading to an anime convention called ANI-CON." She told them.
"Ah I see well all you need to do is head down the street that way for two blocks then make a right turn and head down another block and you are there. But you might want to be careful since there are these really stupid people called the Westboro Bat shit Church protesting outside."Yoshika told them, she mispronounced Baptist but Lynne chose not to correct her.
"Oh I have heard of those people it is so sad that they are plaguing your country." The shorter one told them. Yoshika nodded.
"Ah it's ok as long as we don't have to see them often I am ok with them." Yoshika said. The two girls nodded.
"Oh we forgot to introduce ourselves. My name is Katsumi Tanaka; and this is my friend Keiko Masani." The shorter girl who identified herself as Katsumi told them.
"Oh it is nice to meet you my name is Yoshika Miyafuji and this is my friend Lynnette Bishop." Yoshika told them.
"Hi nice to meet you two." Lynne said to the girls who smiled.
"Hey if you don't mind me asking are you two originally from America?" Katsumi asked them. Lynne shook her head.
"No you could say we just arrived. We are both foreign volunteers for the U.S. Army." Lynne said to them. Katsumi nodded.
"Wow that is so cool I was thinking about doing that so I could have American citizenship." Katsumi told them. Keiko rolled her eyes.
"Why would you want to do that don't you know you would have to fight in a war? You could get yourself killed." Keiko told her friend who shrugged.
"I would join the navy then less chance of dying there." Katsumi told her. "Anyway so what countries are you two from anyway?" Katsumi asked.
"Oh I am from Japan and Lynne is from the United Kingdom." Yoshika told them. Katsumi smiled.
"Ah I thought so. What are the odds that we would meet another Japanese person out here?" Katsumi stated.
"Anyway um how old are you two anyway?" Lynne asked them. They seemed to be a little young to be wandering around by themselves.
"Oh we are both fourteen." Keiko said. Yoshika looked at Katsumi's breasts and then looked down at her own and sighed.
"Ah I see so you two are both here for the convention then?" Lynne asked they both nodded.
"Yeah we want to go look at all of the booths… and to check out all of these sexy Americans... ah those tall fair skin muscular blonde haired men… oh or those curvy long haired blonde women with deep blue eyes and giant breasts and firm but…" Katsumi was saying before her friend cut her off.
"Katsumi… you… mustn't say things like that you rotten girl." Keiko said Katsumi smiled.
"Ah well you know it is true." Katsumi replied. Lynne put her hand on Yoshika's
"Well if you two will excuse us… um Yoshika and I are actually on a date." Lynne said to them. Katsumi first looked astonished then she took a moment to not just undress Lynne with her eyes but to flat out grope her with her eyes. Katsumi then turned to Yoshika and said something in Japanese.
"Huh, lucky girl?" Yoshika said as they walked out of the coffee shop. Those two were a peculiar pair, Lynne thought to herself.
Arrowhead USA
Staff Sergeant Derek Westbrook "Frost"
19:45
Perrine and Frost were finishing up there dinner and drinking the last of their wine before getting ready to go. Frost for some reason remembered something he wanted to ask Perrine.
"Hey Perrine can I ask you something?" Frost asked her. Perrine looked up.
"Oh yes sure what is it?" Perrine replied.
"Well you remember how you told me that you think Yoshika likes the same girl that you do?" Frost stated Perrine nodded. "Well how do you know for sure that she likes her?" Frost asked Perrine.
"Well I guess I don't know really I just got a hunch is all." Perrine replied to him.
"Have you thought about bluntly asking her if she likes this girl?" Frost asked her. Perrine seemed a little surprised.
"No actually… that never occurred to me." Perrine told him.
"Ok then maybe you should ask her when you get the chance then." Frost said to her.
"Yeah; ok I will." Perrine said to him. Just then Frost got a call from Yoshika.
"Ok well I guess they are ready to be picked up now. Ready to go?" Frost asked Perrine who nodded. Frost then answered the phone.
Fort Campbell USA
Flying Officer Perrine Clostermann
21:24 local time
"Hey Yoshika can I ask you something?" Perrine asked the Young Fusoan witch who looked a little surprised.
"Oh um sure what is it?" Yoshika asked her. Perhaps this isn't the best time she is with Lynne now. No I have to do this now while I have liquid courage running through my veins I might not thing this is a good idea in the morning.
"Yoshika…um do you like Major Sakamoto?" Perrine asked her. Yoshika and Lynne looked at her like she was crazy.
"Huh no not like the way I think you mean. I like the Major like a friend but not romantically. Besides ummm I am attracted to western women." Yoshika told Perrine who was surprised.
"Oh really… why is that if you don't mind me asking?" Perrine asked her. Yoshika blushed and looked down at Lynnette's breasts then quickly looked back up at Perrine.
"Um no reason." Yoshika quickly stated. Perrine nodded.
"Ok thank you for clearing that up with me. Oh before I forget did you ever like the Major that way?" Perrine inquired.
"Huh, oh no not really." Yoshika replied.
"Oh wow… then I have a lot to apologize for… I have to be honest Yoshika the reason I was so mean to you when we first met was because I… thought that you like Major Sakamoto to." Perrine told her. Yoshika's eyes widened.
"Oh I see that makes sense. So have you told Major Sakamoto how you feel?" Yoshika asked her.
"No I haven't been able to work up the courage yet." Perrine said to Yoshika who nodded.
"I see well I wish you luck then." Yoshika said to her. Lynne nodded.
"Yeah Perrine good luck winning over Major Sakamoto." She said to her.
"Thanks guys well I guess I am off to bed good night." Perrine said to them. They told her goodnight and Perrine walked into her room. She was ecstatic; now that she knew that Yoshika didn't like the Major that meant the way for her courting her was now totally obstacle free; and the Clostermann family had never failed to woo a target ever. Perrine was not going to break that win streak not on her life.
Fort Campbell USA
Sergeant Yoshika Miyafuji
21:40 local time
"So I had a really great time tonight Lynne." Yoshika said to Lynne as they sat on the bed with each other.
"I am glad I really enjoyed myself to." Lynne replied. Yoshika was sweating bullets. Well not literally but mentally she was. She didn't know what she should do next. She decided to be gutsy and scoot in a little closer to Lynne who seemed to reciprocate and scoot in a little closer to her as well until their hips were touching each other. Yoshika put her hand on Lynne's and the interlocked their fingers and made eye contact. Yoshika closed her eyes and leaned in to kiss Lynnette who after a second of nervous hesitation leaned in and met her lips with Yoshika's. At first it was slow and tender. Just small little pecks on the lips. Then it gradually became more intense as they pressed up against each other and the kiss became open mouth. Lynne's tongue glided over Yoshika's as they shared their passionate embrace. Yoshika had to make an effort to restrain her hands from touching Lynne inappropriately. After a few minutes Lynne pulled away.
"Yoshika can I ask you something?" Lynne asked nervously.
"Of course anything Lynne." Yoshika replied.
"Well can we wait to have sex? I want to take things slowly Yoshika because I want us to work out." Lynne asked her. Yoshika nodded.
"Of course Lynne we can have sex when we are both ready ok?" Yoshika said to Lynne who smiled.
"Thank you Yoshika… we are still girlfriends right?" Lynne asked her. Yoshika smiled and kissed Lynne again.
"I hope that answers your question." Yoshika stated coyly. Lynne smiled.
"It does." Lynne went in and placed another kiss upon her girlfriend's lips that seemed like it lasted at least thirty minutes; but Yoshika wished it would go on forever.
Fort Campbell USA
Flight Lieutenant Hanna Justina Marseille
11:00 local time
"Ok so let me get this straight you want this to be a race with the fastest time being the winner?" Dunn asked them.
"Yes first I will go then Erica and at the end of the Erica's turn you will tell us our times and the winner is whoever had the shortest time." Hanna told Dunn who shrugged.
"Alright whatever; grab your weapons are get ready to run the course." Dunn told them. Hanna grabbed a SCAR-L off the table and checked to see if it had a full mag. She then pulled some spares off the table and put them in her vest. Erica grabbed her MTAR-21 and loaded it.
"Get ready to lose Erica." Hanna said to Erica who smiled at her.
"I was about to say the same thing to you." Erica replied.
"Cocky I like it. That is just going to make my…conquest of you all the more satisfying." Hanna taunted. Erica rolled her eyes. Hanna got to the starting gate and raised her weapon. The gate swung open and the bell rang indicating the time had started. Hanna ran to the first position. Three targets swung out; two terrorists and one civilian. Hanna fired two rounds apiece into the terrorists and left the civilian alone. Hanna then ran to the second position where five hostiles; three low two high in the balcony appeared. Hanna fired at the two top level hostile's first putting three rounds into each of them. She then put two rounds into each of the ones of the ground. Hanna then ran into the third position where four hostiles popped out she empty three rounds into the first three hostiles then emptied her clip into the last one. Hanna reloaded and headed to the last position. Two terrorists and three hostages appeared blocking the line of sight on the terrorists. Hanna had to fire over the shoulders of the hostages and hit both terrorists. She then sprinted to the finish.
"Ok very nice showing Hanna. Ok Erica it is your turn you are up." Dunn said to her. Erica got into position and the course started. After a few seconds Erica had finished. Well it was going to be a close match that was for sure. "Ok good job Erica. Well first I will say that you both killed all of the hostiles and none of the hostages. Now for the times. Hanna…. You ran the course in 37.6 seconds." Dunn told her.
"Fuck yeah beat that Erica." Hanna said to Erica who just smiled at her.
"Erica you ran the course in…36.3 seconds." Dunn told them.
"I just did." Erica said to her.
"Fuck I can't believe I lost." Hanna stated. That was the first time she lost at anything.
"Well looks like someone is going to have to apologize to Trudy." Erica teased. Hanna rolled her eyes.
"Fine I will go say I am sorry to her." Hanna stormed off in frustration. Well today sucked Hanna thought as she looked for the women she loathed. She eventually found both Gertrude and Shirley sitting at a table together. "Hey can I talk with you two?" Hanna asked them.
"What is it Marseille?" Trudy inquired with frustration in her voice.
"Look I know I have been a real jerk to both of you two and I wanted to say that… well I am sorry for being an ass all of the time ok." Hanna said to both of them who looked stunned.
"Oh ok… apology accepted Hanna." Gertrude said. She stuck out her hand and Hanna shook it.
"Yeah same on my end Hanna we are cool." Shirley said to her. Hanna also shook Shirley's hand.
"Ok good. I am glad that we can patch things up. I just figured since we are the only witches in this world it would be best if we all got along." Hanna told them. Gertrude and Shirley nodded. "Well I will leave you two be then see you later." Hanna said to them.
"Ok see ya." Shirley said to her. Hanna needed a drink. She walked into her room and pulled out a bottle of whisky and poured a shot. She gulped it down quickly and then poured another. Just then there was a knock on the door. Hanna opened the door to see Erica standing there.
"Hey can I come in?" She inquired.
"Yeah sure." Hanna said to Erica as she entered. Erica sat down on Hanna's bed.
"So I heard you and Trudy made up." Erica stated.
"Yeah we did come to gloat I take it." Hanna stated. Erica shook her head and patted the bed next to her.
"No not at all. Why don't you take a seat with me?" Erica said to her. Hanna sat down next to Erica. Erica put her hand on Hanna's thigh and moved up a bit.
"Erica… what are you doing?" Hanna asked as Erica began to stroke the inside of her thigh.
"Don't worry it is something you will enjoy." Erica said as she leaned in and kissed Hanna. Hanna put her arms around Erica as the kiss picked up the tempo. Hanna felt Erica's hands on her breasts unbuttoning her jacket. Hanna then helped herself out of her jacket and did the same for Erica. Hanna pulled off her shirt and bra. Erica took a moment to look over Hanna. "Fuck you got some nice tits; anyone ever tell you that?" Erica teased.
"Why thank you my little puppy dog why don't you show me yours now." Hanna requested. Erica pulled off her top and Hanna looked at Erica's cute small breasts. Hanna placed a hand on Erica's left breast and gently squeezed it. Erica smiled and leaned back in to kiss Hanna again. Hanna fell back with Erica on top of her and began to knead her breasts. Erica then moved her hands away and began to unbutton Hanna's pants eventually sliding her hand into the front of her panties and gently rubbing Hanna's moistening snatch. Erica didn't press her fingers inside Hanna she was just probably teasing her for now. Maybe this day won't suck that bad after all. Then Erica pulled away. "Huh what is wrong?" Hanna asked. Erica smiled at her.
"Well that was just a sample of what I can do." Erica teased.
"Oh then how do I earn the full experience?" Hanna playfully inquired.
"Maybe if you are on your best behavior I will go all the way with you soon." Erica teased her.
"Really now… so much for your claims at being straight." Hanna teased her. Erica giggled.
"Oh well I am… but if it is you Hanna its ok." Erica teased her before she got dressed again.
"Well when you are ready to go all of the way you know I will be here." Hanna said to her. Erica smiled and blew her a kiss before leaving. Damn Erica… was a really good kisser… Hanna thought to herself.
Fort Campbell USA
Flight Lieutenant Gertrude Barkhorn
13:00 local time
Gertrude and Shirley were cuddled up with each other on their bed kissing each other gently. Each kiss Trudy gave Shirley was returned by a softer kiss by Shirley as if it was a little signature at the end of a love letter. Gertrude pulled away for a second and Shirley put her hand on Trudy's shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Charlotte asked Trudy.
"Well it has… we have gone on three dates with each other. I wanted to know are you ready to go exclusive and be my girlfriend yet?" Trudy asked Shirley who pulled away a bit and looked down.
"I'm sorry I don't think… I am comfortable being in a relationship." Shirley told her.
"Wait but why not? Is it me that you aren't comfortable with?" Trudy asked her.
"No… of course not… you have treated me better than anyone I have ever been with before…" Shirley said to Trudy. That set off some alarm bells.
"Wait then what is the matter then?" Trudy asked her.
"I… I just don't want to get hurt again." Shirley said. Even though Charlotte was looking away from her she could see a tear form in Shirley's eye. Trudy tried to rub it away but Shirley pulled away. "I… need to be alone right now." Shirley said as she pulled away and walked out of the room leaving a stunned and confused Trudy to wonder what had happened.
Cordis Die Facility Myanmar
Raul Menendez "Odysseus"
10:00 local time
"Sir Vladimir Makarov is here to see you." one of the ex-Cuban special forces operatives said to Menendez who nodded.
"Ok send him in." Menendez said to the guard who headed out of his office. A few seconds later the infamous Russian terrorist leader Makarov walked into his office wearing a pair of sunglass and a black business suit. In his left hand he had a brief case.
"Raul my friend it has been too long." Makarov said to him. Menendez stood up and shook Makarov's hand.
"Indeed it has my friend. How goes the war against the United States?" Menendez inquired. Makarov smiled.
"It is going well. The Americans are doing everything I have planned for them to do. Soon our mutual enemy will be no more." Makarov told him. Menendez smiled. It had been a while since they first met but their mutual hatred of the United States had fueled an unlikely alliance between the Shadow of Zakhaev and Cordis Die.
"Good I myself am planning another attack against the capitalists but I am sure you will want me to not spoil it for you." Menendez told his friend who smiled.
"Yes if it is anything like your last attack I will want to be surprised. Anyway I have something for you." Makarov told Raul as he opened the brief case and pulled out a file that had pictures of about a dozen teenage girls with animal ears on their head. He then pulled out some strange looking ammo.
"Who… or what are these…people." Menendez inquired.
"They are called witches. They have magical powers that allow them to do things like block bullets with shields and shoot lightening from their fingertips. Worse yet all of them had sided with the Americans. So we have to kill them now." Makarov told Menendez.
"Well if they can block bullets with shields how can we kill them?" Menendez asked his associate.
"Simple we use these." Makarov held up one of the bullets. "This is an anti-magic bullet it is capable of piercing through a witches shield. I need you to use one of your facilities and mass produce these bullets." Makarov told him.
"Ok I think I can do that my friend and I assume you would like me to supply you with the majority of the bullets?" Menendez asked. Makarov shook his head.
"No a fifty-fifty split is sufficient." Makarov told him. Menendez nodded. He looked up at Makarov who was still wearing his sunglasses.
"Makarov I have to ask, why are you still wearing your sunglasses?" Menendez inquired. Makarov smiled at him and placed his hands on his sunglasses and lifted them off. Makarov opened his eyes to reveal that they were glowing blood red. At first Menendez thought they were bionics but he realized that they weren't. No these eyes were organic but there was something about it. Something unnatural… or unholy.
SO wow quite a bit happened in that chapter. we got to see a Neuroi character go figure and we saw something really weird is up with Makarov go figure. also we learned a little more about Reznov and Isabella which hopefully was plenty tragic. anyway I hope Lynne and Yoshika's date was sweet well minus the Westboro bat shit church I hate those guys I mean I don't have to even make them straw characters since they already are in real life. anyway also I guess there is a little trouble in paradise with Shirley and Trudy who knows what will happen with that. oh on that note I know that pairing isn't canon but I honestly like it better than the alternatives which are the Trudy/Erica ship which would never work out other than a fling their personalities are to different for them to work and the Shirley/Francesca ship which well I don't really like the idea of a 13yr old getting it on with a 17yr old that is a little much for my tastes. plus with Shirley and Trudy well oddly enough I think they are different enough that opposites would attract but at the same time not so different that they would fight constantly anyway so yeah please R/R as that will get me to update quicker :3