The operation. [Prologue]
"Lieutenant. Lieutenant! Get up!" A familiar voice called to the sleeping 13 year-old. Private Johnson was shaking him roughly, trying to wake up the boy that looked dead.
"Ugh.. Wha..?" The boy said after he could open his eyes. Johnson pulled the sheet off of the boy, letting the coldness of Alaska reach his chest. "Meeting outside. Get up."
Ryan instantly shivered from the freezing climate. "P-private.. D-damn you.." Were the only words Ryan could get out of his mouth before getting out of his 'Bed,' and getting his coat on. He walked outside, putting the hood over his head. He walked over to the meeting room of the camp, and opened the wooden door, closing it as soon as he stepped inside. A bald man wearing a tuxedo and shades was standing in front of an empty table.
"Greetings, Lieutenant." The man said, then threw a piece of paper on the table. Ryan walked over to it, then read it.
MISSION # 19: RUSSIAN INFILTRATION.
OBJECTIVE: INFILTRATE THE SPETSNAZ BASE LOCATED AT 153 x, 129 y
(A whole lot of things that Ryan never reads)
I accept this mission. x_____________
After scrolling to the bottom of the page, ignoring everything the stuff in the middles said, the man pointed a pen at Ryan, giving it to him. Ryan took it and signed his first and last name.
The man took the paper, and Ryan walked out. A helicopter was waiting for him outside. He had heard it from inside the meeting room. Helicopters were always noisy. He hopped into the helicopter, and looked at his gear scattered around the metal floor. He got all of the things on, and then sat in the seat closest to him. He fell asleep shortly, since the ride was smooth.
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Ryan got his parachute on tight, ready to skydive into the combat zone- or soon to be combat zone.. He opened the large doors, took a deep breath, then jumped. On the first quarter of the fall, he kept straight like a pencil, on the second quarter, he spread his arms out, slowing him down slightly. He kept like that until the third quarter, then ejected his parachute.
He was falling down slower then he would if he had forgotten his parachute. He saw some trees, then had his parachute caught by a dead one, his heart started beating faster then it should have. He was hanging in a tree the next 10 seconds, then reached for his combat knife in his boot. He slashed at the strings on the parachute, then felt himself falling toward the ground- again.
He landed on his back, yelling loudly due to how high he was before cutting the string. He ignored the huge pain in his back, then got up. He couldn't feel anything shattered, so he knew he would be fine. After a lot of walking, he found the facility, it wasn't that big. Maybe it was for shipping, since there were trucks there. Ryan didn't see why he had to do a stealth mission on such a small place.
The boy climbed a fence, looking over it to see if anyone was there, guarding the area. Luckily nobody was there. After a lot of searching the small outpost, he couldn't see anyone. He stopped when he heard a voice behind him. "Руки вверх!" The voice said. It was obviously Russian, but Ryan had no idea what he was saying. He just stood still. "Я сказал, руки вверх!" The voice said again. Ryan stood still. He felt a huge pain in his head suddenly, then fell over. He slightly opened his eyes, and saw the Russian holding a WA2000. The man dragged him into a room with a pink portal thing. Another man in a scientist uniform walked over to the sniper and said, "Так .. Что мы имеем здесь .. Другой идиот? Хех. Бросьте его на портале. Он весело провести время." The sniper nodded then walked over to the large pink object. He pulled Ryan back slightly, then tossed him into the pink object.
(Don't give up on the story yet, we're in the pony part now.)
Ryan was tossed into an unknown place, on top of a tree. He looked around. There were these horses that were talking to each other, some were.. Pegasi.. and some were Unicorns?!?! "What the h-" Ryan began saying before the wood under him collapsed, and he fell. YET AGAIN. He hit his head on a bed, then was knocked out.
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Ryan regained consciousness, looking around. There was a purple pony and a dragon standing in front of him. "Hiya Mr.." The Unicorn said before looking in a book she was holding with her magic. Ryan almost went insane just then. "Aha! Mr. Human." The purple unicorn said. Ryan let his head drop, fainting.
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