a Long time Ago there was a Boy who had a abusive farther, the mother of the Boy couldn't do anything to the Farther due to him being a Government agent. but one day the farther went insane, Killing his Wife and one of his two sons in a Drug fueled...
Well most of the words people speak will be russian, but I will translate the words to english like this -ending note ___________________________________________________________
In the deepest Jungles of Russia a Government reserch facility is being guarded by the best soldiers the motherland can offer. "chertova zhara" a Soldier complains as he patrols the outskirts of the base with one of his Comrades. "ya znayu, drug, no ostalos' vsego tridtsat' minut do okonchaniya smeny" His Partner assures with a Pat on the Back, his other arm holding the Rifle in his Other hand. Some leaves rustle involuntarily with no wind shift cuasing the soldiers to shift to a bush with there guns aimed, the Soldier who complained Raises his hand and with his pointer and middle finger extended points towards the bush telling his Comrade to go forward. He moves forward as the Guy who gave the Command looks around the surrondings expecting trouble. "Hmm!" The Soldier that was about to move the Bush spins Backwards but his hairs on the back of his neck rise on end at the Fact that his Comrade is Missing.
"Ventriloquism" The Russian hears a Voice behind him and opens fire blindly, Fearing for his Life as he Empty his magazine. From above a Man in Unique Black with red Accent Armour jumps down and sends the Russian to the Floor, The Russian turns his head and is shocked that the man who has one arm killed his Comrade, The way he tells is the Makeshift Vine rope trap hiding him in the Tree's. "Wheres the Facility" The 6'5 Teenager demands in a growl, his voice being obviously Australian as he pulls out a Custom 9mm pistol that's 3d Printed to avoid a trace. "Like i would tell you! You can't even understand me!" The Russian spits out as he attempts to struggle but the Weight proves too much. The Australian stops for a Moment searching his memory but smirks underneath the Mandalorian style helmet. "I can" The Teenager answers the Silent question to the soldier cuasing the Russian to squirm fearfully in place. "And you will" The Teenager leans forward with the Russian growing more fearful as he puts the Barrel of the pistol on the back of his neck, his left foot blocking the russians left arm. "Alright! Alright! Due south. One kilometer!" The Russian shouts Fearfully, Sure he may be one of the best but the Unknown Assailant was Something else entirely. Mainly due to the Fact that they have one arm, Military Kevlar and actively using a Gun with one hand.
"Thank you" The Teenager replies just before pulling the Trigger, Killing the Russian since he has no way of getting medical attention and he can't talk. The Australian puts on the Safety and holsters it at his Hip. "South..." the Aussie says to himself as he looks around and stops at a direction. "Guess having a Built in compass in the helmet is nice" he Comments to himself as he crouches down, Picking up the M4A1 rifle. "Wish I could use one of these someday" He lets go and starts walking southbound.
*Timeskip brought to you by Lore explaination*
In a Bleak white Room underground with a Biometric lock protecting the Door a Old 60 year old Russian Scientist works on some Circuitry on a Arm, It has a Mainly Red body with Black secondary colour.
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