Aerius

Malax

"RPG!!" Shouted Private Miller.
"Enemy flanking to the rear!" shouted Captain Allen Walker, "Where the hell is our back up!?"
"Bired are on the way Captain" said a voice on the radio. The fighting rages on and on, as the russians came closer and closer, mortar fire was pinning the trapped US soldiers so they couldn't shoot back at the advancing Russian troops. "DAM IT! Where are those Choppers?" yelled Captain Allen Walker down the end of the radio.
"Uhm... They got shot down... Try to hold..." Another voice block out the message... A strange new voice... "This is Asuki 159 sir, coming in hot."

It's the year 2054 and world war three rages on. Britain have created a new elite top fighting force called the Asuki Warriors, who are armed with bullet proof radioactive metal titanium suits. They have two mini guns on each shoulder and an inbuilt flamethrower on their right arms, they're elite bred warrior who started training at the age on 14. They know no mercy, bred to kill and fear nothing. Only few are left since the government stopped the production. Britain sent a squad of them into the Russian lines to take out their nuclear ammunition suppliesto end the nuclear war and bring the danger down a level. Only one survived, his serial number is Asuki 159, the best of the best; he won five medals of honor. His name is John Red... Me.

As I walked down the hallways of the Dawn of Light; a giant flying fortress about five hundred miles in the sky, I think about how it is armed with sixteen ARC's (Anchor relative cannons) and twelve NLs (Nuclear laser blasters) also in it's array it has twenty-four hanger bays which can hold up to two-hundred F-81 fighter jets. Suddenly a marine ran towards me. As he stopped I took a good look at him and with the help of my identification system in my HUG, "Ah... Corporal Johnson, what do you want?"
"Sir" as he saluted me "Admiral Fulton wishes to see you, sir"
"Okay then, I'll be on my way." I answered.

As I took a right turn to the elevator, I heard a couple of marines talking "Hey, have you heard about the new Lieutenant?"
"Yeah, suppose to be a right bitch" another one replied.
"Yeah, Lieuntenant bitch." another one chuckled. As I came around the corner I said to them, "Better keep those thoughts to ourselves now, ey?" Then walked off, leaving them surprised.

When I went to the elevator to head to the deck I met up with my friend Sergeant Fisher, he had brown hair which was shaved, he looked almost bald. "Admiral's been waiting for you dude, you better go see what he wants"
"I was just going mate." I replied to him. We shook hands, he walked off to the armoury to go ready up his squad, Alpha squad Bravo Six; he turned around and shouted "Meet you on the ground! I'll leave some Russians for ya!"
"Whatever, just don't get yourself killed while doing it!"
"Dude! I'm sergeant Fisher, man! No one kills me!" he chuckled. Typical American he was. I took a step to the elevator and pressed the button to go to the deck. When I got there I stepped out and as soon as I did, everyone saluted me and someone shouted "Officer on deck!".
"At ease men" said the Admiral. "John my friend, how long has it been, five years isn't it?"
"Indeed Jacob." I answered.
"The last I remember is you pulling me out of the burning building with at least, one hundred Russians behind you as we tired to get to the submarine pen to escape. What happened anyway? I blacked out."
"That's another story Jacob, I'll tell you it some other time. You wanted to see me?"
"Ah, yes, sorry, I get carried away sometimes. Due to the advancing Russian army, moving south I need you to get down there and hold this base." An image came up on the screen showing a three-floored fortress with automated guns and a Radio post. "There are ten squads down there and they are under-fire. You will take two Asuki warriors numbers 234 and 235, ones of the last Warriors made, and Alpha squad Bravo Six, you will have to move through the streets of Iran to get there, be careful of snipers and machine gun posts, it's Russian territory."
"Okay then."
"Good luck old friend, maybe afterwards, we can catch up. Go to hanger bay 26, there you will meet to the other Asukis."

I walked out into the elevator and pressed the button to hanger bay 26. When the door opened the hanger was busy, but everytime I got close to someone they would stop and say "Sir!" and I would reply "At ease". Then I saw them, the two new recruits I had to take into the field. "Sir, Asuki 234 and 235 reporting for duty, sir!"
"At ease, so I guess your stuck with me then... Try to keep up. By any chance do you know where Alpha squad Bravo Six are?"
"Sir, we are meeting them two clicks south of where we will drop off."
"Okay then, let's gear up and move out."

We got into our drop suits quickly. They are called ARDS; Atmosphere resistant drop suits, these explode on contact, leaving the Asuki intact and able to fight. As I got in and clamped it shut. I was ready to be deployed. As the clamps released I could feel the G-force hit me. What was only five minutes felt like hours. After three to four minutes I could hear gun fire as bullets started hitting my ARDS, suddenly I stopped and the suit exploded about one hundred metres from the ground "SHIT!" I screamed. Thanks to the armor of my suit I survived the fall. All of a sudden gun fire sounded all around me and then a rocket missed me by about half a metre. I dived for covor in an abandoned burnt out car. As I let my mini guns shoot in the general direction of the gun fire. I waited for my other two squad members to appear.

"John! Where are you?" said Fisher to me on my radio.
"I don't know, but i'm under attack by many hostiles, I'm sending you my co-ordinates now!" I replied through gritted teeth as I sprayed bullets into the enemy try to flank me and ripping them apart with my mini guns. I quickly saw an opportunity to flank the enemy; there was a building to the left of me which reached out all the way to the back of them. I made a run for it, bullets flying around me and RPGs almost hitting me. "Twenty... Ten... Five!" BOOM! An RPG exploded directly behind me sending my flying through the air directly into the building. The enemy had the same idea, about twenty foot soldiers were in the next room. "What the?" I said, as they looked at me, one of them opened fired with a burst of bullets. As they hit me I could feel the power of them. I behind to get knocked back. "You guys are really starting to piss me off!" I shouted.
"Hakka slad vulgan!" one of them shouted at me.
"Speak english bitch!" I replied at him while burning the whole room with my flamethrower. As I looked at the chaos I saw that I had burned half of the building by accident. "John, where in god's name are you?!" said Fisher over the radio to me.
I coughed while speaking, "I don't bloody know, just get me the fuck out of here!"
"I'm coming John, hold on."
"I'm in the building on fire, if that helps." I replied.
"Okay!" he answered. As I thought of a way to get out of this burning building, the thought came to me... "AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" I jumped out of a window and landed with a crash, once I got up, I took a look around. It looked like no one was there, they must've fallen back when the building started to collaspe, I started to hear a helicoptor coming; it was Fisher. As it came closer I could hear shouting behind me; in a different language. A second later an RPG flew straight past me and went flying into the wall in front of me, I ducked from the dust and bits of rocks bouncing off. "John, looks like you've got company, get ready I'll be on the mini-gun."

Bullets started racing past me. I could hear them pierce the wind with a swoosh. However, they didn't expect Fisher to come behind them with a mini-gun ripping them all to shreds. "BOOM BABY!" he shouted out loud.

"It took you long enough!" I stated to him as the helicoptor landed. We clasped hands. "Oh, okay, I'll just leave then." He replied grinning. "So what happened then? Where are my two other guys?" I asked once we got on board the chopper. Dead, they got shot down before they even hit the ground, didn't even know what hit them." I replied.
"Ouch..." I said. We both stoof there, in silence, respecting the two Asukis.

"Where are we going then..." I asked Fisher.
"We're carrying on with the mission." He answered.
"Oh yeah... Forgot all about that." I replied.
"E.T.A in 5 minutes" declared the pilot on the speakers. I took a look outside of the window, as I saw a flash, something was racing towards us, I shouted "JAVALIN MISSLE!" ... It was too late, it must've hit the helicoptor's tail because it started to spin in circles. Crash. We hit the floor, everything went black, there was a fiant smell of burning flesh, As my armor begun to start again. I saw it... My best friend, Fisher, his head skewered through a metal pole erected from the ground, he must've seen it coming... He was facing the floor, bad way to go...

I asked down the comm. "Hello?! Anyone there?"
"This is Captain Allen Walker!"
"RPG!" Shouted private Miller.
"nemy flanking to the rear!" Screamed Captain Allen Walker, "Where the fuck is our backup?!"
"Helicoptors are on there way to extract Captain." Said a voice down the radio. The fighting rages on and on, as the enemy, the Russians came cloaser and cloaser, mortar fire was pinning trapped US soldiers so they couldn't shoot back at the advacning Russian troops. "DAM IT!" Where are those Choppers?!" Yelled Captain Allen Walker down the end of the radio.

"Uhm... They got shot down... Try to hold..." Another voice blocked out the message, a strange new voice; As I got out of the wreckage I looked at the Russian Troopes running across the desert. They must've noticed me, they were beginning to shoot in my direction. "This is Asuki 159 sir, coming in hot" I said while starting to sprint at the Russians.

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