Chapter 3: Contact!

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Unknown region
Unknown location
Unknown date
Presumably 5:30-6:00 AM
William (Wallace) Pierce
Edward (Nail) Reynolds
Daniel (???) ???
George (???) ???

The soldiers had been casually walking for about thirty minutes at this point. Judging by the sun, which was slowly rising, it was about 5:30-6 am. The two Russians were actively discussing something in their own language, making Edward constantly throw worried looks at the two. William, on the other hand, was surprisingly calm. Sure, they had been transported to another world, but he saw enough movies and anime to understand that it wasn't the end. Besides, the forest was surprisingly beautiful, its red leaves were gently falling off their trees and the wind getting a chill breeze in his face.

Edward: "I don't trust them."

William: "So?"

Edward: "They're leading us into a trap."

William: "Another world pal..."

Edward: "I know, it's just the way they speak. They're probably discussing how to kill us."

The two looked at the soldiers walking in front of them. They were actively arguing about something. Edward grabbed his gun a bit tighter, while William just rolled his eyes. Meanwhile, the Russians were getting more and more furious in their conversation.

George: "Я тебе, сука, говорю. Мы точно в каком-то анимэ!" (I'm fucking telling you. We're definitely in anime!)

Daniel: "Ты втираешь мне какую-то дичь." (You're bullshitting me.)

George: "Да я тебе на полном серьезе говорю. Луна с осколками, такой же воздух как на земле, я даже ворону видел. Мы в анимэ." (I'm 100% serious about it. A shattered moon, the air is the same as on Earth, I even fucking saw a crow. We're in anime.)

Daniel: "Блять, Гога, ты в натуре заебал." (Fuck, George, I'm sick of your bullshit already.)

George: "Ставлю сотку на то, что на нас нападут какие-то школьницы с оружием больше них раза в два." (I bet a hundred rubles on the fact that we're gonna get attacked by some schoolgirls with weapons twice their size.)

Daniel: "Ебать ты специфичный. Где ты вообще сотку-то найдешь?" (Holy fuck, you're specific. Where are you even gonna get a hundred rubles?)

George: "Найду, сука. Я смотрел слишком много этого говна с Лизой." (I'll fucking find it. I watched too much of this shit with Lisa.)

Daniel: "Бля, если на нас вылетят какие-то школьницы, с меня большая банка кофе." (Fuck, dude, if we get jumped by some schoolgirls, I owe you a big can of coffee.)

George: "По рукам." (Alright.)

The two shook their hands, causing Edward to throw his hands in the air and whisper-scream "We're fucking dead".

The men continued to walk forward, William and Edward following the Russians, keeping at a safe distance, until the BEAR's suddenly stopped. The two USEC's looked at each other, a bit confused, before walking up to Daniel and George to question their irrational behavior.

Edward: "What's the hold up?" he said, touching George on his shoulder. The spetsnaz didn't reply and instead just pointed at something right in front of him. Ed was still right behind the two and he didn't want to leave anyone from his sights.

William just sighed and walked up to Russians as well. "What are you pointing at-" he asked, but finally saw what picked the attention of the BEAR's. It was some sort of a timber waymarker with a massive sign saying "Vale, 3 miles" in English language. Right behind the sign there was a path, leading somewhere forward. Daniel let out a loud whistle.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 16, 2021 ⏰

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