Chapter 1: Raining Fire
West Coast of Haiti, CIA Special Activities Division Training Ground
Captain Esther "Dagger" Seung
Cia Special Activites Division
July 27th, 2096
"Alright Dagger we are taking off on the Stealth Chopper, testing, testing," my best man and friend Corporal John Anderson said, otherwise known as Twitch. I felt the vibration as the chopper slowly went up into the sky.
TFT
"Alright team put on your flying wings," I ordered. The flying wings are like the wings on an airplane, but of course, a little bit smaller.
"Turn them on," I ordered. The teams flying wings all turned into a blue-ish purple light. Perfect.
"Dagger, the chopper is in perfect altitude, you have persmission to jump off," Twitch said.
"Team, put on your masks," I ordered. The masks were in place. Perfect,
"Alright everyone one at a time now" I said. Then all of a sudden something went 'boom'!
"Twitch what the hell is going on there?" I asked. Before he could even respond the whole plane tilted to the right.
"Dagger, can you hear me?! Get the fuck out of the plane, go go go!!" Twitch yelled. The choppers door slowly opened. A second or two later, a hellstorm missile exploded the door opened.
"Get out team!!" I yelled. Everyone jumped out. The second I jumped out, the chopper exploded. The whole team was flying down to the training ground in maximum speed.
PAUSE. Maybe I should explain who I am first. I'm Esther Seung. I'm a prototype for the CIA, which means I'm not human, I'm a robot, but I still have the attributes to a human. Okay I think that's about it. PLAY
"Was that part of the drill?" Private Andrew asked.
"Hell no," I said, "Where the fuck is Twitch?"
"He's dead. He was the pilot of the stealth chopper and the chopper exploded. Remember?" Private Andrew said.
"Guys watch out! There are thousands of hellstorm missiles on the way" Lieutenent Sam yelled.
"Invisibility cloaks on!" I yelled. We were all invisible. The missiles can't track is down anymore.
"Wait woah, private, what did you say? Did you just say Twitch is dead?" I yelled.
"Pretty much," he said.
"Shit! I'm low on battery! My cloak is going to fade any second!" Lieutennent Sam yelled.
"Who even started this?" I asked, completely ignoring Sam.
"Ambush! Bullets!" Everyone died by chopper gunners in 2 seconds. I was shot a couple of 100's of times but bullets don't affect me. I'm a fucking robot for Gods sake. As the idiotic enemies continued shooting, I thought about it. How the hell did Twitch die so suddenly? Answer, he was in the chopper when it exploded. I rewinded the moment, and watched it in slow motion. As I saw everyone jump off the chopper. But I swear I saw Twitch jump off too. He's alive. Then, as I got excited, a hammer was thrown at my eye.My camera was starting to- well, twitch. Then I couldn't see anything.
"We got 'em," a husky voice muttered. I smelled cigar smoke.
"I'm actually a girl," I said, still not able to see.
"Shut up girl," he said, bitch slapping me. I think that was a bitch slap. Otherwise its just a slap.
"Take her away!" another voice yelled. I felt hands opening my power source, which was located in my back. Robots are common these days. It's no surprise they know how to manuver a robot like me. Then everything went black
