Kurai Inago
10-01-2005, 04:48 PM
(Keep in mind I can't write that well, and there's alot more origin to go, anywho, here goes nothin.)
Sonic Star: Defection
January 2nd 2005
Vincent slowed his breathing as he took aim at the man sitting next to the podium, knowing he would have to strike before the man rose to make the speech. The wind was blowing slightly, but he had already adjusted his sight for it. The only thing left to do was shoot.
“But is this really the right thing to do?”
“It’s for your Country”
“But the guy has a daughter, you’ve met her, she’s a nice kid.”
“This is more important than that”
“But what would it do to her? I mean, he can’t be that bad of a guy.”
“Just Shoot”
“I can’t”
“Do it”
“I won’t. I can’t just crush the lives of three people for some ridiculous ideology.”
He returned the rifle to the place on his back and began to walk back towards the elevator.
“What are you doing Beta?” Cracked an all too familiar voice over his intercom
“I can’t do this. He has a kid. He’s a nice guy”
“That’s not important, if you go back now you’ll still have time to complete the objective.”
“I don’t care.” He finished, throwing the intercom off the side of the building.
“Kill him” he heard from down the elevator shaft, presumably from another soldiers intercom.
“Fine.. We’ll do this the hard way” Vincent thought to himself, retrieving his pistol from its side
holster as he walked into the buildings brightly lit lobby.
“Surrender now and we’ll go easy on you Beta.” Rasped Hollahan, one of the soldiers, barely understandable through his gas mask.
Vincent kept walking towards them, pistol in hand
“DROP THE WEAPON!” Shouted the second soldier, Hinkley, rasing his own.
In a fluid motion Vincent grabbed the Hollahan’s MP5 and smashed his elbow through the goggles of his mask, and almost simultaneously swept his leg under Hinkley's leg knocking him to the ground, and fired at Hinkley’s legs with the MP5 taken from Hollahan, while blasting Hollahan’s arms with his pistol. Taking the MP5 with his as a precaution, Vincent entered the ground floor of the Crey owned warehouse. He turned quickly at the sound of the hammer of a revolver being brought into place just fast enough to be shot through the lung. A Huge red burst of pain surged through his entire being as he collapsed against the wall behind him. It was then that he saw the grim face of his former commander, Wolf-Alpha.
“If you had just followed orders this wouldn’t have happened. Now your going to bleed to death like the traitorous dog you are.” He said with a strange cruel grin on his face.
At this point, Vincent began to black out, unable to process what was going on around him. The last thing he could remember was an intense blast of cold and a huge flash of light before passing out.
(A Note of Explaination)
((You might be wondering what’s going on with the whole Alpha/Beta thing. Vincents Malta Unit is known as the Ivory Wolves, and the naming scheme follows much in the same way a wolf pack does.))
Sonic Star: Defection
January 2nd 2005
Vincent slowed his breathing as he took aim at the man sitting next to the podium, knowing he would have to strike before the man rose to make the speech. The wind was blowing slightly, but he had already adjusted his sight for it. The only thing left to do was shoot.
“But is this really the right thing to do?”
“It’s for your Country”
“But the guy has a daughter, you’ve met her, she’s a nice kid.”
“This is more important than that”
“But what would it do to her? I mean, he can’t be that bad of a guy.”
“Just Shoot”
“I can’t”
“Do it”
“I won’t. I can’t just crush the lives of three people for some ridiculous ideology.”
He returned the rifle to the place on his back and began to walk back towards the elevator.
“What are you doing Beta?” Cracked an all too familiar voice over his intercom
“I can’t do this. He has a kid. He’s a nice guy”
“That’s not important, if you go back now you’ll still have time to complete the objective.”
“I don’t care.” He finished, throwing the intercom off the side of the building.
“Kill him” he heard from down the elevator shaft, presumably from another soldiers intercom.
“Fine.. We’ll do this the hard way” Vincent thought to himself, retrieving his pistol from its side
holster as he walked into the buildings brightly lit lobby.
“Surrender now and we’ll go easy on you Beta.” Rasped Hollahan, one of the soldiers, barely understandable through his gas mask.
Vincent kept walking towards them, pistol in hand
“DROP THE WEAPON!” Shouted the second soldier, Hinkley, rasing his own.
In a fluid motion Vincent grabbed the Hollahan’s MP5 and smashed his elbow through the goggles of his mask, and almost simultaneously swept his leg under Hinkley's leg knocking him to the ground, and fired at Hinkley’s legs with the MP5 taken from Hollahan, while blasting Hollahan’s arms with his pistol. Taking the MP5 with his as a precaution, Vincent entered the ground floor of the Crey owned warehouse. He turned quickly at the sound of the hammer of a revolver being brought into place just fast enough to be shot through the lung. A Huge red burst of pain surged through his entire being as he collapsed against the wall behind him. It was then that he saw the grim face of his former commander, Wolf-Alpha.
“If you had just followed orders this wouldn’t have happened. Now your going to bleed to death like the traitorous dog you are.” He said with a strange cruel grin on his face.
At this point, Vincent began to black out, unable to process what was going on around him. The last thing he could remember was an intense blast of cold and a huge flash of light before passing out.
(A Note of Explaination)
((You might be wondering what’s going on with the whole Alpha/Beta thing. Vincents Malta Unit is known as the Ivory Wolves, and the naming scheme follows much in the same way a wolf pack does.))