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Sorry about the delay Mate, I had to literally rewrite the whole chapter and I apologize to anyone who had a problem with the capital text.

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There goes my day off.

"What is it now? Another Militant group Spawn?"

"No Sir the Intelligence found the active location of Mark Abbadon"

"What!" I shot up. They have found him. Finally, after a year they have found him.

"Get this info to the Commander and mobilize the men" I yelled at him.

"Yes Sir" He saluted and ran out.

Mark Abbadon been located. The fucking son of a bitch responsible for destroying London and Killing many of my men and hurting someone close to me has been found. The only thing that I now wanted was to ask that man why…

Why…

WHY DID HE FUCKING DO THAT?

AND LOOK HIM IN THE EYES WHEN I TWIST THE KNIFE…

No..I am losing control of myself again..

I steady my breathing and looked at the photos on the wall. There are 4 of them… one with the Commander when I was promoted to my current post, second with my fellow officers, third was with my squad brothers who would be avenged and the last one with the woman who pulled me back from the Abyss of Darkness.

This was not a time for idle chatter. I got up and got a shower picked up my dogtags and wore a Type18 combat uniform. It was a normal soldier's fatigue, though I became quite high ranking officer after the London incident I ran ops among my men rather than from behind a screen like another faker. As an afterthought I picked up my blade or rather Colt's blade which he had made out of some scrap metal he picked up. Being a fan of assassin's creed he had fancied the Hidden blade they used going as far as to make a prototype he wanted the organization to use, another pathetic dreamer lost in action.

Taking a modified Desert Eagle from a drawer I checked the bullets out of habit.

Hmm, only pain bringers and Blanks…Man negotiations are such a pain, I don't even get to use any real bullets. Well no problem I will just take some from the armory.

OK,LETS GO AND KILL SOMEONE.

Why do I hate that guy?

Let me tell you why.

[A FEW YEARS AGO]

[Flanders. France]

"I heard a very funny story from my cousin who was in the police you know"

"I don't want to know" I said calmly.

"OK, I will tell you. My cousin got called to a house in the middle of the night from someone who was witnessing a robbery"

"Frank, are you even listening?"I asked getting ignored again. Why does this guy keep talking to me?

"He confronted a guy carrying a Telly and told him to drop it but he didn't, do you want to know what reason he gave"

"For the last time ..NO"

"He said 'Sir you have gotten me on trespassing and robbery ,if I drop this bloody telly you are going to have me on destruction of property as well' " he finished with a burst of laughter.

"You done yet" I asked.

"Cheer up M-a-j-o-R , Why playing such a hermit so early on the morning"

"This is my daily routine and stop making me sound like a Game Boss"

Frank Colt this Irish jerk became my subordinate when I got promoted to Major. He is like Tobe expect that he doesn't have a ulterior motive and looks with respect at me, not obedience .This guy is an otaku that had spread the anime and manga culture to the force. One thing that had surprised me that he has a base full of soldiers to befriend but he sticks around me. As much as I want to drive him away he doesn't care and he doesn't kiss my ass or anything like that and is someone who doesn't wear a mask. I don't hate him expect he is a bit of narutoish at times. Even now that I eat alone

"Major do you have a girlfriend?, although you don't look like someone who will have a friend let alone a girlfriend" he suddenly said.

"I let that to your imagination" I said not wanting to deal with that kind of topics.

"Well that's…"he suddenly paused and poundered over it and suddenly his eyes went wide.

"WHAT? YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND! "Bringing attention to our table. Goddamn it Frank stop bringing attention to my table.

"Shut up Frank" I said trying not to bring back some buried memories.

"DETAILS SIR DETAILS" he spoke like a child finding a stash of mangas in his attic. Shit I need to get out of here ASAP.

Suddenly the loudspeaker announced.

[All UNITS IMMEDIATELY REPORT TO THEIR COMPANIES .ALL OFFICERS IMMEDIATELY REPORT TO THE COMMAND BUILDING]

[I REPEAT ALL UNITS TO THEIR COMPANIES AND ALL OFFICERS TO THE COMMAND CENTER]

Seriously….. well I did manage to get out of this situation.

"What was that?" Colt spoke up.

"A summon you idiot, come on lets go" I said.

"Why?" he asked again...seriously this guy.

"Because of this" Pointing to my collar showing the rank of a Major.

"Then why should I come?" he asked dumbly.

"Because you are my subordinate you blidiot" I yelled to his knowledge and stormed off to the CC. He casually followed me with a smile.

"Of course sir, I know that. I am the subordinate of a Hermit I should know my Senpai better than anyone." He said as if stating a fact.

"Cheeky basterd, don't murder my language" I said giving up on him.

"OHIO, ONICHAN…."he replied while saluting.

I GIVE UP ON THIS GUY.

Several hours later

[LONDON]

-"Umm..guys what's that?" Frank suddenly asked looking out of the window.

-"Is that a missile?" the MG gunner exclaimed looking through his scope.

Then the Radio suddenly came on.

[ALL UNITS. ENEMY HAS GAINED CONTROL OVER SAM SITES PROCEED WITH XTREME CAUTION]

-"BLOODY WANKER'S WARNING US NOW!"The Pilot yelled in the intercom.

-"Incoming!…Incoming!" the copilot screamed.

-"Shit guys hang on!" the pilot said while deploying flares.

-"SHIT MAN LIMA 2 IS GOING DOWN" The gunner yelled while trying to get a shot on the missile, but he was unsuccessful and the missile hit the Osprey.

-"WE ARE HIT…WE ARE HIT" the pilot yelled again as the Heli shook and took out the back part taking a screaming soldier with it.

-"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh" was the last thing another said before being thrown out of the now rapidly descending and rotating helicopter.

-"HOLD ON WERE GOING DOWN!"

-"WERE GOING DOWN..…..WERE GOING DOWN"

-"BASE YANKEE THIS IS LIMA .WE ARE GOING DOWN I REPEAT WE ARE GOING DOWN "

OH HELL…. I should have made up with my family when I had the chance.

[AN]

YO GUYS ITS ME AGAIN SORRY ABOUT THE CAPITAL LETTERS.

I WANTED TO POST THIS EARLIER BUT I FOUND THAT IN THE EARLIER DRAFTS 8MAN WAS BECOMING A BIT OOC AND WAS LOSING HIS CHARACTER EARLY ON.

RIGHT NOW I HAVE A FAIR IDEA OF WHERE THIS IS GOING SO I WILL TRY TO EXTEND THIS TO 8-9 CHAPTERS OR SUCH.

CURRENTLY THE IDEAS ARE BEING BOUNCED AROUND MY HEAD LIKE A RAFFLLE SO I HAD TO REWRITE THIS THING AS WELL.

I MANAGED TO FILL SOME MORE THINGS THAT SOME VIEWERS MIGHT NOT HAVE LIKED OR FELT IT WAS MISSING SOMETHING.

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