*Two years after they got Scotts GED, and his licence later on*

"Ok, you two, youre the smartest and strongest cadets, so show all your fellow LACKEYS HOW ITS DONE" The drill sergeant at the Irish camp for young yelled at Casey and Scott, who shot off on a obstacle course, starting with telephone pole rolls, then lifts, then climb the wall, then swim through a swamp, scale the wall, boost, then finish, in less than ten minutes

"SIR YES SIR" Both of the boys said leaving dust behind them as all their fellow members sat breathing heavy

First Casey picked the back end of a telephone pole, and Scott the front, they could both lift five hundred pounds straight, they set the log in the slot, not even rolling it, carrying it farther, then they climbed a wall using rope, moving fast up each time they reached out, then they swam through the swamp water pushing through everything in it, they scaled a wall using any divots in the wall, then they came to another wall and helped each other up the wall, then finished, in four minutes

"YOU MAGGOTS ARE NOTHING COMPARED TO THE OMENBRIARS, DO YOU HEAR ME?!" The drill sergeant yelled at the tired trainees

"Thank you sir" Scott and Casey said as they came back and stood in position

"Boys, i think you should teach your peers, how to box or whatever it is you do" Casey and Scott smiled at each other

"Alright boys, come on, were gonna show you how to get a black eye" The sergeant smiled and thought they would be the best in their unit, and he was allowing them to leave early, or at least Scott, so they could perform better

After everyone finally got up, and got into the white peeling building, the instructor came in and Casey was saying

"So, watch and learn, this is how you take on two men at once, now both of you do anything" The two of his peers thought and nodded at each other, one of them kicked then the other elbowed, Casey stopped both attacked open handed

"HOLY SHIT CASEY" The instructor told everyone to freeze, then he went up to look at Casey, he was standing normally and his hands were just moving, they werent even using muscle

"Casey, you and Scott, go to my office in the cornor of the camp, and wait" The two boys left and after an hour the instructor came back, they both loved their instructoor but a toad probably had a higher mental capacity, when it came to speaking

"Ok, so you two are the best i've ever seen, so i was wondring if you would like to join the militay, now and train for a year, then go to the field, what do you say?" Casey and Scott looked at each other then smiled

"Yes sir, we would love to, when can we leave?" The instructor pulled two forms out and said

"Fill these out in a hour, and you leave tomorrow morning" The two boys filled the forms out immediatly and handed them back twenty minutes later

"Alright boys, it was nice teaching you, i hope you both know you have a special place in my heart, for the best of the best, and only you two are in it" They saluted, said goodbye, and went to their bunks

"So, what did maggotfuck want?" A peer of Casey and Scot said as they entered

"Well one, you cant fuck a maggot, two none of your bloody business, and three, if you try to get in our way again, i wont just break your arm, also dont call him maggotfuck, ya pale fuckin stick" The guys name was Carson, he had short brown hair, and stood a foot shorter than Casey, he was no muscle, and all talk, when he trained, he looked like a sick ten year old

"You threatening me boy?" Carson moved his head towards Casey and he waited then moved back

"OH SHIT DONT HURT ME!" Casey said sarcastically then shoved Carson out of the way, no one liked him, and everyone could beat him at anything, he was only smart, and that wouldnt do shit on the field, so he was useless

"Barter, could beat your ass, and he wouldnt sweat" Barter was a fat nice soldier, but was very unfit, and barely passed the course, he could beat Carson at a fight any day, and a few others if he wanted

Everyone went to sleep, and the next morning Casey and Scott, as usual were the first awake, they packed their bags and left without saying anything, but also locking the door so their friends could some more sleep, the door locked from the inside, and you needed a keycard to open it, the instructor didnt have one, so they had to wait for an admin to get there

"Alright you boys ready? Its gonna be harder than this, but you boys blow through this like nothing" Scott and Casey nodded and the instructor for the last time ever saluted them, they waited a while and a jeep picked them up

"So you guys ready? Its gonna be a lot harder than this camp ever was, but i hear you two are the best, and maybe even better than the soldiers at our camp" Scott and Casey mentally thanked their instructor who had informed their next camp they would be coming

*A year after the two boys got at the camp, and trained*

"Ok, so you guys are going on your first mission, your going to be flown to Ulster, and dropped in, when you get on the ground make your way to your camp, when your there await further instructions and then carry on, alright?" Casey and Scott were wearing specail ops suits, it resembled a diving suit with a pair of goggles a helmet, and a mouth mask, meant for chemical weapon protection, and a black ski mask, then they had a sword each, Caseys shotgun, Scotts LMG, and their pistols, they had their kits and holsters as well, they looked like spec ops ninjas, and Casey carried two parachutes, all the gear was painted black, and it was almost eleven, they would be dropped at four am

"Alright sir, we'll be waiting at the camp, see you later" Both of the boys, were on a plane and it was starting, soon they were in the air

"So, Scott you ready? We've tained for a few years, and were finally gonna be doin some real good" Scott didnt talk as much after he turned eighteen, he was quiter, and Casey loved to talk, as much as he could

"Yes, but are you ready?" Casey lifted the bottom of his mask and undid his gas mask, then said

"As fuckin ready as i'll ever be" He put the mask down, and kept the ski mask bottom up, so he could show his smile

"Well, lets get some rest, i'll set a timer, i cant belive we still have our watches" They both looked at their worn watches and set a timer, for five hours, then fell asleep

They both dreamed about helping each other, and thought of the trip to the camp, then woke up as they heard beeping

"WHA-what?" Casey sat up and they had five minutes to put their parachutes on

"Alright, see you guys on the other side, haha" The pilot opened the back door, both of the boys stood at the open back and Casey said

"Just like training, lets g-" Casey's foot slipped and he fell

"CASEY!" Scott jumped with Caseys chute, as it fell off of Casey arm when he fell, but Scott wasnt going to make it to Casey

"SCOTT COME HERE, HURRY!" Casey flipped and tried slowing himself, but every time they tried to get one another, they missed and Scott had to pull his chute

"CASEY!" Scott pulled his chute and threw Caseys to him, Casey caught it and then smacked the ground

"AAHH" Casey screamed as he hit the ground, but he was alive, he felt like he fell down the stairs, and was only bleeding from his side, from a little cut

"Holy shit Casey oh my god, im so sorry" Scott hugged his friend, and cried when they started to walk

"Scott, its fine, im alive, and now we know we can jump off a skyscraper and live, with minimal damage" Scott stopped crying, and said

"Yea, but im sorry, at least your gears ok" Casey laughed as they walked then heard a truck passing

"GET DOWN" Casey and Scott hit the ground instantly, and heard foot steps, dozens, or hundreds of them, and tires, they could take bullets, but a tank shot, or a grenade, it could blow a limb off

"Ok, coast is clear, lets hurry and get to camp, its a long walk" The two of them looked at their maps, then walked, they decided to go slow, just in case they alerted an enemy recon, or unit

After a while, it was turning day, and the two decided to camp for the day, then continue walking at night

"Lets set up here, become nocturnel you know?" Scott chuckled and they set their bags down, then laid down, the sun was rising and after a few hours, they had started to hear more steps, but only four or five, also in their direction

"SHIT, GET READY NO-" Casey saw someone in a black uniform, they both dove into a bush, and waited, there were five men all armed, and working for Ulster

"Ok, on five, go for the kill" Casey counted down with five fingers, and they both attached silencers to their pistols, then shot three, the other two started to run, but Casey made sure they were stopped, he appeared right in front of them and said

"Where you going boys?" One of the raised his gun, and it immediatly got shot, it jamemd some how, someone shot it right in the chamber, and the other guy was already on the ground, and all he saw was a little brown thing, a bullet hit him right between the eyes

"Nice, were done here, dispose of the bodys and regroup" Scott rolled his eyes and they took whatever the soldiers had, pretty much everything, and stuffed it into their duffle bags

"Well, now we have intel, more weapons, and some more supplies, should help a little at the camp" Scott and Casey laid back down, then fell asleep they woke at ten, and packed then left

After another day of trveling they were half way to the camp, and they stopped again after a full day of traveling, they veered left and now had to strighten out then go straight in order to get to the camp

"Close enough, lets sleep and travel during the day, it will work out better when we get to the camp" Casey and Scott once again went to sleep

After a good nights sleep, it was morning, and they started again, this time they got back on track and were at least twenty miles away

"Why couldnt we just get a fucking jeep dropped with us? I'd gladely have used my chute for it, i could survive the fall" Scott shook his head, for eighteen Casey sure was immature

"Just keep fuckin walking, were almost there" Casey laughed then said

"What the fuck does almost mean in your vocabulary?" Scott rubbed his chin then said

"less than twenty miles, move your takin up the path space" Scott shoved Casey playfully and he shoved back they ran shoving each other and playing, then got tired

"There is no *Wheeze* fucking path *Wheeze* so shut the fuck up and walk" Both of them smiled and walked until it was dark, only fourteen more miles left, until they get to the camp and learn their new orders

"This gear is heavy, but not to heavy, only like two hundred pounds" Casey started to snore as he fell asleep and Scott laid on his roll, and fell asleep