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The Beginning

As the morning sun shined in through the vents of the warehouse, the sound of crates and barrels could be heard being thrown around and rummaged through. Men with guns watching over the warehouse kept a casual eye on the workers who were going through the various containers searching for chemicals to make their latest chemical weapon. But amongst the noise, a young man armed to the teeth, had snuck into the rafters and was now past the front guards and was ready to take action.
"This is Dodge 7, do I have confirmation to start the assault", the young man whispered as he aimed his silenced assault rifle at one of the guards.
"Dodge 7 you have been cleared. Light em up."
The young man pulled the trigger sending a .225 round straight through the guard's head killing him. The young man dropped from the rafters and opened fire quickly taking out three guards before taking cover.
"Its the Wyn group! Everyone step up and open fire!"
The young man only smirked before peaking over his cover and taking out four more guards but not without being grazed by an assault rifle.
"Tch! Assholes....", he reached up and tapped his earpiece.
"Yes John. Having trouble", his mother's words sounded out from all around as several armored vehicles surrounded the warehouse.
"Do I ever?"
His mother chuckled and said ,"Well no but you're my only child so I have to ask."
"I was wondering you had caught the leader yet", John said as he ran from his cover and let his automatic rifle loose taking out the rest of the guards.
"Not yet. Have you seen him?"
"No", John said with a stern look on his face, "But I will. Especially after what he did."
John ran up to the office section of the warehouse and put a fresh clip in. He took a deep breath and kicked the door in! He opened fire once again mowing down five more guards before he spotted the leader making a fun for it out the door.
"No you don't!"
John jumped over the table and pulled his tranquilizer pistol from it's holster. The short man wearing a brown suit knocked over crates which John simply jumped over.
"You stupid brat! Just leave me be", the man yelled taking out a pistol of his own.
"No way in hell you fucking prick!!"
The man opened fire on John hitting John in his left shoulder but he had been shot many times before. The bullet didn't slow him down, instead he jumped over one last crate and tackled the short man.
"I've got you now you prick!"
John put the tranquilizer up to the man's neck and pulled the trigger.
"You....you'll end up just like your friend for this...."
John got off of the man and walked away as the other teams came in and sweeped the area.
"Great job sweetheart! You did amazing as usual! ......Are you ok?"
"We should kill him. He's done too much. To not just us! The whole world!"
"No. We must find out what he knows. Once we do then he'll be taken out", his mother said assuringly putting her hand on his shoulder,"I know you still miss Ethan but there's nothing we can do now."