A Few Good Grunts

Albert a personal transport copter pilot and guard of Marshall Nova was on his break and decided to take a walk through the forest and back. Armed only with his standard issue Kasparove KA-57, pistol ,and knife just in case he ran into any last Xylvanian marauders still roaming in the Tundran Territories. While walking he thought about how one of the other guards was having another victory party due to their victory after the war with Xylvania.

He also thought about how he hadn't seen Major Nelly in awhile since the first war with Xylvania probably maybe she married that Colonel Austin guy from the Frontier just a theory. Still there was the Marshall's strange behavior while in his quarters alone seriously he would just talking alone and not just that but as if he were talking to someone else. Hell maybe the place was haunted Albert chucked to him self. Well he did see the figure that looked like Tsar at the victory parade but that was probably his eyes playing tricks on him.

He was near the border fence by now and saw Tom driving his recon on the other side of the border he waved but Tom didn't notice so Albert turned around to go back to his post since his break was almost up. Tom was a nice guy he thought about how they met. It was after the truse between the two nations he was just a grunt back then and him and tom were talking. Then they got in to a soccer game and some others joined in and they got their picture in the paper. Ha ha good times.

All of a sudden he felt a tug on the back of his jacket and turned around only to be greeted by a black ball ,and was sucked in. Is this death Albert thought if so this sucks. Then he felt snow under his back and got up. He was on the outskirts of a city with a tower of crystal in the center in fact there where crystals almost everywhere he looked even floating in mid air.

"Well guess we aren't in  Tundra anymore"