Trough the Loop

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Hi im Jack, green eye jack. (takes a deep breath) Why they call me like that? Easy, let's say im just gifted, wile you are reading my story, your 600 years later generation is figthing a never ending war, but don't get scared because that's why im here for, to warn all of you, of how everything started and the way you can be helpful to the cause, humanity needs you, we need you, I need you...

I am Green eye Jack, hope you believe my story.

DICEMBER/30/2010
Tampa, FL.

Im comfused laying on the floor looking at the sky, so weird feeling, like this were real, but its just a dream is it?

It's the last day of the year, familys gathering to celebrate the new year coming, new life, new friends, new family members,
What they don't know is the horror they're about to comfront.
The fear, the pain and the coldnes. Hope, is the last thing everyone will have, and then they'll remember the good old days and how ungrateful we were.

I was with the hole family and that use to get me really exited, Who didn't loved the last day of the years, so like a normal kid, I went outside to se the shining smile of my dear mom betwen all those emotional far family members i didn't even know and to watch my dad below all those fireworks, making my dad looked like some type of super hero, funny loving dad and careful lovable mom, I was very lucky, for some reason something woke up inside me, making my eyes itchy, burning behind my skull, a lot of information started pasing trough my brain, learning in seconds of how to disarm a bomb, how to fight in very close quarter combat and even have memories of a girl I havent met, I remember, I run scared to the bathroom and pour some water on my burning eyes but when I look to the mirror, I see a soldier doing the same thing and this girl behind me screaming my name.

DICEMBER/30/2634
Queen's, NY.

Rebecca- Jack! Jaack!! Jaaack!!!
                     snap out of it, we need to... (soldiers interrupted)

Blue soldier- SIR!! requesting permision to ask for an airstrike, SIR!! the enemy have us pin down.

Red soldier- INCOMIIING!!!

As the red soldier warn everyone of the attack it was to late for the team to react in defence. A bomb make its way in, but didn't fuse at the impact, I remember seeing everything in slow motion, the squad running towards me, shouting he's the key to win this war, make sure he's ok and able to shoot, wile I kept hearing solid orders from a specific person, among them comes a strong soldier, holding a thick cigar on his left heand, some kind of heavy gattlin gun on his right hand and a belt strap around his torso carrying 200 bulets of 50 caliber, he smiled at me and looked confident, like he was the rigth one to ask, "what in the world is happening here?".

Jack- Where the hell am I? Whats happening?
(I asked very scared and nervous)

Sergant NKH- Well son we don't got time to explain but believe me you are in the right team, I am Sergant NKH, no questions, just orders to follow, now let's get out of here before they blow this shit hole with us inside.

We ran and as soon we got out, the bomb detonates, we escape but I still didn't know them, I felt like I have seen before the girl who was shouting my name, so I just played along.

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