[=SOILDER=]
[=Chapter 3=]
As I awake on a bed, I feel dizzy. The after affects of the gas I presume. I sigh. As I try to sit up, My body yells in pain. I wince. My arms, legs, and other parts have been worked on. Stitches everywhere. As I look around the room. Apparently this is my room. My phone vibrates in my back pocket. I suspiciously answer the call labeled Unknown.
"H-Hello?" I manage in a groggy tone.
"You should be in the prison because of your little 'Stunt' Charles." A voice speaks coldly. I immediately sit up despite the pain.
"Who is this?" I ask in a solid voice.
"Your new mentor." It speaks hollowly, then the phone cuts. As I look at my phone I see that the contact changes from Unknown To Mentor. Great. Now I know that my phone can be remotely Hacked. I look though my phone and see that it is completely revised. All my contacts, All my pictures, All my Apps and notes...
Gone.
I clutch it tighter in rage. Then A new App pops up, Labeled Base 9. I open the app and it shown the floor layouts, My schedule, And Teammates....? I touch the tab. As it open I see 2 names I instantly recognize.
Troy Dallas.
Peya Sakano.
And each one has a sort of code name next to them highlited in blue.
Troy Dallas==== David Strider 03
Peya Sakano==== Yahnikno Nanuki
Charles Dallas==== Sonic3ze
I lay back down. Great. I know all of them. Wait.... My BEST FRIEND is here!? I lean up in shock. The pain brings me back to earth. I sigh. This place HAD to bring the closest people to me. Of course. What do they want anyway? Were only teens! I sigh and painfully slide off my bed and shakily onto my feet. As I stumble towards the door I loose my footing and stumble face forwards into the door. As My face unwlecomely greets the Cold inch thick metal door,
 sonic3ze · Sun Aug 12, 2012 @ 04:22am · 0 Comments |
