George ran down as fast as he could; his mind couldn't process what had just happened in front of him; as he reached the stairs, he exited the door and saw the clone's body lying on the floor.
He then looked away and continued running towards the gate before the guards who were trapped in the building saw him come out of the emergency door. "He's there! Catch him!" One of them shouted as they all ran after him, causing George to look back.
But he didn't see any of the guards chasing after him. Instead, he saw the clone standing up as if taking a nap and started running after him at high speed, "Shit! Jefferson, the cyborg son of a ████ is chasing after me!!!" He screamed as he could hear the steps coming closer.
"Hold on! Jump to the side!!!" Jefferson shouted.
George, who was extremely good at following orders jumped to the side even though he didn't know what it was for.
Suddenly the van that Agent Jefferson was in passed by him before hitting the clone away. "Get in!" Jefferson shouted as he opened the van's back door while security guards opened fire on the van, causing George to crawl into the van.
As George entered the van and closed the door, Jefferson quickly hit reverse, causing George to tumble backwards, "What the hell?!"
"That thing stood up again!" Jefferson said while pointing at the clone, who stood up and started walking towards the van.
Seeing this, George quickly winded down the window and started shooting at the clone, increasing its pace.
Suddenly a loud burst of sound came from the under the car; one of the tires had been shot flat by one o the security guards. Agent Jefferson then increased the speed of his car and started going on the road. "Sir, I need backup, please!" Jefferson shouted through his phone before ending the call.
"So what did he say?" George asked while he laid his back on the chair.
"They can't send backup. We will have to reach the base or-"
"Or what?!" The clone shouted before punching through the van window, causing the broken glass to cut George's face. With a quick reaction, George opened the door and kicked it with both legs, causing the door to hit the clone away, only tumbling it slightly.
The clone regained its footing and caught up to the van almost immediately; Jefferson then hit the brake, causing the back of the van to swing towards the clone, causing him to fly away again off the overpass and hit the ground on the road below.
As Jefferson tried driving, the three other tires left on the van burst simultaneously from the bullets the security guards shot. "George, you carry the Senator; I will carry the rest of the bags." Jefferson said as he took the bags inside the van.
As George carried the Senator on his back. They heard police cars driving there. Jefferson then raised his hands and waved them.
The siren of the police got louder as they got closer, "We need help!" George shouted as he pulled out his corporal army badge and showed it to the police.
#
"Goddamit, this mission is a mess! You exploded the toilet??? And George, how can you leave the suitcase there???!!!" The General shouted.
Jefferson and George didn't answer; their mind couldn't find anything that may satisfy the General.
The General sighed before looking at the recording they showed him before he paused at the image of Brad Roth's clone. "What the hell did you do?" He whispered as he looked at the soulless image of the clone before turning to the both of them, "What do you think that guy maybe? Do you really think that the chip can do just that? To turn people into mindless zombies?"
George then shook his head, "Sir, I don't know. But I do know this, that thing there is not human and never was; it felt metallic more than anything, and for the chip, I think you know what should be done."
The General nodded, "Do you visit your father time to time?" He asked.
George stood there confused as he didn't know why the General asked about his father so suddenly, "I don't, sir. I and he are not that close."
"Well, forget that I even ask then." He said before sitting down and looking through the pictures of the clone, "Both of you are dismissed."
#
As they both walked out of the tent that the General was in, Jefferson started shaking his head, "You know, when this place we call home was being terrorized with monsters, I thought that this world had become so strange, everyone decided to put away their differences, but now, sigh, what the hell. Im going back home." He said, looking stressed up and exiting the military base gate.
George waited till Jefferson was out of sight before he pulled out his phone and dialled a number, "Major, are you free?"
"I am, what's going on?"
"I've just finished with the mission. Should we talk?" He asked.
"Sure. at McDonald's?"
"Yeah, sure."
#
As George entered the restaurant, he started scanning it before he heard someone calling for him, "George! Here!" He heard the Major calling for him.
As he turned, he saw the Major waving his hands, "How was it?"
"The mission?"
"Yeah." The Major responded.
"Its a mess." George said as he sat down on the table as he unwrapped the cheeseburger.
As he bit into the sandwich, he looked around, "What about the Russian guy, Drago? Isn't he coming."
The Major chuckled as he took a sip out of his cola, "That guy hasn't responded to my call for two days; in fact, he has blocked me."
George covered his face in a sigh before looking at the Major, "Goddamit, we should have known better than to hand him the money."
"You're going to hate me for this, but I also gave him about 300 thousand dollars of our money to keep it somewhere."
"No, you didn't... Tell me you didn't..." George replied, shocked that the Major would do such a thing."George... I know that this might seem bad... But I will get the money back. The money is trackable after all, and I have taken a picture of the money as assurance." He said while pulling out his phone and showing it to George.The serial number... Good thinking..." George replied. "Once we find that son of a gun, I will beat the living shit out of him." He laughed."Yeah, you know, it's not so bad... This situation... only a few days ago, we were chased down to be killed..." George nodded, realizing that he wouldn't have been able to get this far without the sudden gift he had obtained."I've been thinking... about your ability." "What about it, sir?" "I've been wondering, could someone already know about your ability?"Upon hearing this, George raised his eyebrows before shaking his head, "That's impossible, sir... I have told no one about it, no one, except for you." Ivan Sha
'Quickly!' George took out the gun from his pocket. Snatch! The gun was quickly taken away from another Russian hiding behind all along before he felt a kick at the back of his knees causing him to fall down. He tried rolling to get up before he felt a boot on his face putting heavy pressure on it. AH! He felt as if his head was about to explode, but this might work as well. But the boot was lifted up, leaving his skull slightly cracked but nothing so serious that would end his life. Drago walked away from George before turning to look at one of his new team members, "Put them both in the room. Do not in any circumstance let them out, and do not kill them, especially the young one." He talked in Russian before walking out of the factory. # Thud! Both George and Ivan were thrown into a room with no window and the only exit was a locked metal door. "Shit," George cursed before Ivan got closer to the door and placed his ears on it to make sure that no one was near enough to lis
"So… that is a dungeon, huh?" George asked as he exited the truck while Major Ivan strolled away, walking to one of the officers that had arrived there. "So what is the rating? Seems that even the General has no idea." "The Hunter's association has rated this dungeon, Unknown, sir." "Damn it." Major Ivan replied as he looked up at the portal of the dungeon, which was starting to turn slightly red. "And how long until a dungeon breakout could occur?" "We have about 2 days!" One of the hunters shouted as he walked toward both of the soldiers. "And who are you?" "I'm a class B hunter from the association, Hans-Jurgen. Let's just say that I am somebody that knows about 'hunting' in dungeons." The German hunter said with his chin up high, clearly looking down on the regular soldiers. "Hans… The guy who stopped the C-level dungeon breakout on his own?" Major Ivan asked. Hans nodded, "Yes. And I have also gotten an order from the association to only involve hunters… And, I don't thin
George stood in front of the portal with his bulletproof armour and gun in his hand and the sound. That emanated from the portal got louder, and he could hear the whisper of the monsters as if it was near his ears. “First time going in a dungeon?” Ivan asked, looking at George, who was in awe at the large portal. “Yeah, I have only fought in New York… So I don't really know what to expect here.” Hearing the conversation, Hans quickly brought the matter to Kenta, “Are you sure this is a good idea? The guy that supposedly defeated a Class A monster has never stepped foot in a Class D dungeon.” “If he lives, then we know he is the real deal, and if not, then that’s one less problem we have to deal with.” Hans nodded, hearing Kenta’s quick thinking before staring at George, still suspicious of him and his record. After making sure everything was ready, Kenta didn't waste any more time and quickly walked towards the portal before turning, “It’s time. Let’s go in.” “Gosh, this guy i
"First time going in a dungeon?" Major Ivan asked, noticing that George was perspiring heavily in front of the entrance, and taking this into consideration."Second time here.""Wait, so what happened at the first time?"Upon hearing this, George smiled while shaking his head, "Well, we did pretty… okayish….""Sigh, so we all died then.""Yeah pretty much.""So what happened?"George explained everything that happened in full detail, "And dont worry, I think I have a plan."#The demonkin arrived at the same time as his previous life."What is a demonkin like you doing here?" Kenta asked before the Demon smiled."Are you the strong one here?""I am." Kenta quickly his arm as the light appeared from it just as he did previously."I don't think so." The demonkin smiled and was about to crush Kenta's arm, but before he could, he felt his whole arm getting blasted away."Ahhh!!!" The demonkin shouted as it jumped back in drought while holding his hand.Kenta turned to see George using a s
Hup! George swiftly rolled to the side as he saw the hunter nearly running through him like a juggernaut. 'That guy is as fast as a normal person!' George realized that hunters were just a completely different breed. Their body weight didn't affect their speed as much as weight affected a regular human being. The hunter in front of him was supposed to be struggling even to jog, but to move this fast alongside the agility was something that George couldn't naturally do. He then tried carrying the hunter's leg to topple him down but in vain. The hunter weighed at least 200 kilos, and his legs stayed firm on the floor; George's strength proved useless in front of a monster. And with a swing of a hand, the tall hunter dropped George's to the floor, his back crashing down harder than a falling boulder. "Kugh!" The air that was in his body left him at the moment, and as he breathed in, his vision returned, allowing him to see the boot of the hunter that was about to crush his face. A
"This must work…" George muttered as he stood in front of Hans for the 45th time before taking out his fingers and poking into his eyes, blinding Hans temporarily.Hans jumped back while blocking, using his two big hands to cover his vitals from the front, but George knew he was about to do that and placed his legs just behind Hans, who was jumping backwards, causing the German to fall on his back.George then took out his uniform and quickly tied it around Hans's neck, trying to choke the hunter out, this was the farthest he had gone, and if he failed, it would mean that he would not be able to beat Hans no matter what.Rrrip!Hans tore the uniform; the veins in his forearm showed an impressive feat of strength."No…" George muttered as he stood up, looking at the torn uniform of his, before looking up and seeing Hans standing up.He then took out his gun and shot himself before anyone could even stop him.#"I can't beat him…" George said he had just beaten the tall hunter, but he k
The demons came in rough, with their numbers increasing by the second. And once again, the giants of the demon race returned with their power, overwhelming the hunters as they had never felt before. Retreat!" George shouted, knowing that if the hunters tried fighting against the giants, they would surely perish, and instead, he turned to the Japanese hunter, "Kenta, we need to get rid of those things." Kenta nodded before he extended his arms toward the giants and caused them to levitate higher into the air. "Krugh?" And although the giants struggled to free themselves from the magical hold, Kenta dropped to the ground before the giants' grasp was broken, which caused the giants to collapse to the ground; their knees popped as a result of the strain that was exerted to them. "NOW!" George shouted as he pointed at the giants, gesturing to the hunters to attack the giants when they were still weak on their necks. But as soon as they did that, the demons ran away as fast as they cou