Clark woke up to see himself in a room with very dim light. The dim light, paired with the silent atmosphere painted the room to look like the interrogation dungeons used in fictional movies.
After waking up, he was very self-conscious, he remembered everything that happened before he was knocked out. He inwardly heaved a huge sigh of relief, as this meant that he was not drugged.
He calmly glanced around, trying to see his surroundings more clearly. Suddenly, the dim light brightened as the door to the room opened. He squinted his eyes, as he frowned while trying to adapt to the change in light intensity.
The man who knocked him out came in, he recognized him mainly because of the vibe he exuded.
This was the first time he saw this guy's face under bright light. He was in a very dangerous situation, as he was already deep behind enemy lines. He felt nervous but tried his best to still act like a regular criminal.&
Recruits like Clark were many in this Persian tiger’s base as they all trained with vigor. He played along, as they taught them basic marksmanship and fighting techniques.He later figured out that the terrorist group stopped in this base to train the recruits. He sighed, as he watched the recruits train in high spirits, trying to outdo each other in results.After hours of training, he finally brought his training results up a bit, as he directly matched this base’s top recruits in results, drawing gasps from others as he only started training for a single day.After the day’s training, he quietly entered his assigned room, together with 4 other recruits. He didn’t try anything funny, as he knew that he was probably still being watched and monitored, to further confirm if he was a real stray criminal. So, a new routine started for him, as he trained daily with the recruits. It was a f
For the rest of the day, training continued as usual, as he continued besting the other recruits in marksmanship, close combat fighting, and other areas that the organization focused on in their training. ... The next day during training, the commander of the base came to visit them for the first time. Clark was probably the only recruit, who already met him before now. All the recruits greeted, as the commander addressed them.His burly and muscular figure was enhanced further when he faced the recruits from an elevated platform. After a week of indoctrination and training, there were already some fanatics in their midst, as they shook with excitement, knowing that this was the overall leader of their base. The commander first announced to them that they will all graduate today, which clearly showed the difference between standard mil
The terrorist group traveled deep into the nearby forest, to ensure they were not followed before they stopped for a death count.They suffered a huge loss from this battle, as they lost 60 recruits from the original 115 recruits, and also lost 20 old soldiers. The loss was huge, but it was within their tolerance range. After the death count, the commander finally came out to meet the soldiers. "There have been new unexpected changes,” he announced.“The old soldiers are already familiar with this, so my advice is for the recruits. There is a high chance that the police force of all nearby towns is already being deployed to intercept us, that is why we didn’t clash aggressively with the first police force”.“We could have killed them completely, but in return, we would have been surrounded from all sides without an escape route. We would have won the battle, but lost the war”.
Rustle!! Rustle!! The forest leaves swayed gently to the rhythm of the wind, as activities began in the temporary terrorist camp.Clark joined the other soldiers, as they checked their weapons, before proceeding to load their resources for the inevitable battle. After taking the armor yesterday, he went to the other armory where normal weapons are stored.In there, he dropped his old gun, exchanging it for a better machine gun and a sword made from reinforced steel. Almost all the other newly graduated terrorist soldiers made the same decision.He was assigned to be in a vehicle, at the forefront of the formation of vehicles. The 2 high-grade soldiers who fought yesterday, to ensure their escape, were in the same car with him. The engines of the vehicles roared to life, as they started moving forward orderly.Vroom!! Vroom!! The vehicles moved with such momentum like they were going
Boom!! Boom!! Boom!! 3 other shots were released in quick succession, leading to the death of three other leading officers as the police offensive quickly faltered.Clark was finally able to pinpoint the shooter this time. He was standing in a car, in the middle of the retreating terrorist's vehicles. Executioner Dave, Clark recognized him immediately. Everything seemed to pause in time, to better decorate this moment. The executioner's long hair waved with the wind, as he watched keenly with his hawk-like eyes.Most of the new soldiers’ eyes sparkled in admiration, as the Executioner's face suddenly seemed to be covered in a unique heavenly glow.Clark was sure that most of the female terrorist soldiers were probably already screeching inwardly with excitement, right now.“To the forest,” Executioner Dave repeated the order, as the soldiers quickly took advantage of this chance to fo
They didn’t waste time, as the terrorist soldiers already saw the policemen as their archenemies. They exchanged fire aggressively, as the area quickly became chaotic. But this time, the organization decided to rule in the chaos. Tu! Tu! Tu! Tu! The commander entered the battle with style, as his figure shot forward at the police vehicles. He moved like a phantom on the battlefield, as his guns, shot bullets out in rapid succession.The 4 other high-grade soldiers also joined the battle, as they were determined to destroy this police squad to its last vehicle and policeman. Clark also joined the battle, but most of his attention was focused on watching the commander’s battle. As the policemen didn’t have enough time to set-up a shield, they died in droves from the unexpected direct and aggressive o
Boom!! The organization finally started revealing trump cards, as the commander was launched from his car like a rocket.Clark was shocked, as he knew that this was a result of high-grade air compression technology being used. The commander was launched straight at the giant erected shield, they quickly collided with a loud sound.Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! He started the battle immediately, as he wreaked havoc on the shield. The part where he landed, shattered on contact with his swords. His response to the police blockade was fast and decisive.The sight quickly fired up his soldiers, as they felt their blood pressure gradually going up. He worked on expanding the shield crack, while he ignored the heavy firepower raining down on him. He meant it when he said he was going to spearhead their escape. A lot of soldiers jumped down in a frenzied state, including the 3 executioners, as they charged into the battle. Th
Rustle!! Rustle!! The wind blew silently in the cold night, as the moonlight shone down on the temporary terrorist camp. The whole camp was silent just like a graveyard, only the faint sound of soldiers snoring could be heard.Clark slowly opened his eyes to see the starlight shining down, as he calmly took in his surroundings. Yesterday’s battle was simply too much of an energy drainer, he figured that everybody in the camp was already asleep from exhaustion.The battle was fierce and tedious, the only reason he could still wake up was that he held back during the battle. He slowly stood up with apprehension, as he got ready to complete his training. After seeing the strength of the high-grade soldiers, especially the ranged specialist and the commander. He became more prudent, as he directly removed the commander from his list of targets. The commander was simply a monster, to a soldier like hi