….Starting up Program ID: Legion
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Running diagnostics…..
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Checking date..
!Alert!
System being hacked, activating fire wall…..
Failed, activating forced shut down…
Fai-
Me: OH MAN (Stretches) Legion really didn't want me posting this. But I have a surprise for you. I have started: Operation blitzkrieg. To explain simply, I am going all out for you guys from Monday to Thursday.
Jon stood on Lumious tower, the blow horn known as Striker Calling was in his hand.
Jon smiled and remembered how he was reinstated.
(Flash back)
Jon stood working at his tank repair shop. It was legendary, despite not being part of the military. Jon was currently talking to one of his closest friends.
"Come on man, I have to get back to the front" Holden said. Holden Reed, on of Jon's oldest friends always came to him for help on his tank.
Jon shook his head, "The tank won't be ready for another three days".
"But we ship out in two, come on, do your little quick fix thing".
Jon shook his head, "That only works for minor damage, you have your entire front busted up".
Holden prostrated himself, "Please, Man, I beg of you, help me out".
Jon Cracked, "Alright, I'll see what I can do, but it won't be at one hundred percent".
Holden embraced his friend, "Dude, thanks, I don't care, as long as I can get to the front".
He ran out the door cheering.
Jon sighed, knowing he was going to pull an all-nighter.
He rolled under the Vk315( Vk45) in his garage and went to work with his multi tool.
He started by unscrewing the bottom of the front of the tank.
Suddenly, the doorbell chimed.
Jon sighed, and yelled "We're closed".
Boots approached the tank and a familiar voice said, "I think you'll stay open for me".
"Hey Ace" Jon said as he slid out from under the tank.
"That's commander to you Jon". Asis said.
"Not since you had me honorably discharged". Jon snarled with an anger that had brewed for 3 years.
"I had to give someone else a change" Asis pleaded.
"And it cost me my tank", Jon said with rage.
"That wasn't my fault", Asis said, "Someone else deserved the baton."
"Striker was MINE, and any way, why are you he- you need a tank commander". Jon said with a smirk.
"You're the best there is". Asis stated.
"Well you know my conditions, I need my tank, and my crew".
"What if I told you, we recently captured a shadow warehouse that had a very specific tank".
Jon smiled, "What was it made out of"?
Asis smiled, "Sacrum's cells, a nearly indestructible material".
"SO I need to get my crew".
"Welcome back" Asis said with a smirk.
(End)
Jon blew into the hunting horn, causing it to shatter. The horn was magical, anyone from striker could hear it, anywhere, at any time, however, anyone else couldn't.
(LInebreak)
Daniel sat at the poker table, with a huge smirk that stuck fear into every gambler.
The sweat beaded down his opponents faces.
Daniel smiled, "I Call".
"I fold" They all yelled at once.
Daniel revealed a pair of twos and collected his money.
BWAAAAA!
(Linebreak)
Logan and Stephen were carrying wooden crates. Well actually, Logan was the only one carrying the crates, Stephen was on break.
Suddenly their Boss yelled down "If you slackers take ten more minutes of my time, I'm cutting your pay!"
Logan raised his fist, ready to give the bird, but Stephen shook his head.
BWAAAAA!
They looked at each other, nodded and ran straight for the door.
Their boss shouted, "If you take one more step, your fired".
"WE QUIT" They shouted triumphantly leaving him with a shocked look on his face.
(Line break)
Dan was walking down the bridge, when he saw the Phantoms, a gang which had been threatening him for money. Because of the Secret of the State act, given by superhuman command, He couldn't pummel them for fear of revealing his true identity.
"Yo foo, give us our money". Said the leader.
Dan stood there, and sighed.
"Dan aw you lis'n to me, I will bust a cap in you-"
"Alright, Ill give you more money," Dan sighed.
BWAAAA
Time seemed to slow, and Dan realized something.
"Hey, call me by my name". Dan said.
"Dan I ain't playin".
Dan thrust his hand into the earth, and pulled out a Heavy shield (COD AW). He slamed into the two on his left, then smashed the one behind him's toe. The leader began to run, but Dan threw his shield, and pierced the guy's chest.
Dan stood over him, "It's Sevidoters".
(Line break, POV All)
They all headed to the nearest quantum gate way, and read the debriefing packet.
They said at one to the gate, "Take me to striker, to home".
(Line break Pov Jon)
Jon sat on the Tiger's commander hatch.
He looked at the crew which had gathered before him, Striker, the greatest tank crew that ever lived.
Daniel, Elite gunner, ex sniper elite squad.
Logan, ex cargo company employee, carried entire shipping containers once.
Stephen, the only human, but excellent sense of direction.
Sevidoters, Ex HUS( Holy union of Superhumans) Special forces, once held of a mini invasion with one machine gun.
And Jon, Elite commander, Led a tide changing resistance against the shadow empire and changed the course of the second Shadow war.
Jon sighed, "We are gathered here because Lord Asis has need of our expertise. STRIKER, MOBILIZE".
So What do you- crap, Legion is locking me out, well, its no-
System locked.