Cryptic world

I'm someone else

Briston sat in his desk thinking. He had gotten word from Sargent Johnson Emille and Julie were both dead but since then his radio had stopped. He promised himself if that in some crazy way they did survive he would personally kill Johnson.

He looked at his data pad through Emilles profile. Age twenty two. Lash name Vanguard. Soldier all his life. Major accomplishments none. Emille was just another lost in the world of confusion. He was like Briston. Both of them wanted what was right and neither would stop until they were dead or they achieved it. Briston wasn't respected to much as a governor and Emille wasn't respected by the public either. He picked up a walkie talkie and turned it on.

"Is cage dead?" He asked and let to of the button. The line went silent before a voice came through.

"I'm on the final procedure sir, but rumours are stirring the two prisoners survived and escaped the execution." The doctor replied. Bristons stomach boiled with anger. Why couldn't anyone do anything right? He sat down slamming a fist on his desk. Then he took a deep breath. His face turned beat red and he replied.

"I want every single solder looking for them! I don't care if that's a thousand helitanks in one area! Just do it!" Cage yelled putting the walkie talkie away. He rubbed his head in disappointment thinking about what he could do. Then he got up walking up to a mirror that was hanging on his wall. The mirror was an oval with decorations of gold surrounding the glass. His reflection appeared on it. He smiled at himself fixing up his hair. He only had to wait. it'd only be a matter of time before Emille came.

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The helitank was a lot more sensitive than Julie had thought. It moved and turned with the slightest touch of the controls. She scrambled around just trying to keep the thing in the air. The helitank was above and already out of the city flying to who knows where. Julie finally sat down grabbing the small steering wheel and putting the helitank in a straight forward path. She turned on a small screen and a digital map of the area appeared. She turned on another screen seeing a buttons marked: Location tracker. She tapped it and a small list of places on triton appeared, but they weren't landmarks they were all military bases. She scrolled down the list.

She couldn't remember the name Briston had mentioned when she told the soldiers where to take cage. Grims? She thought. Finally she recognised it as the name Prims slid on to the screen. She tapped it and the GPS beeped setting a marker for the location. Julie grabbed hold of the steering wheel turning it to the left. She noticed blue in the distance and not the sky either. Water. She got a little bit nervous seeing the huge body of water slowly taking over the land beneath the helitank.

"Just keep flying." She told herself.

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Emille remembered training for this. He trained often to be a pilot and truthfully he was a really good one. The helitank was easy to pilot. With two people only with one it was tough.

"Now where would he Be?" Emille asked himself as the helitank lifted off the ground over triton. He tapped the location tracker and searched for a name, but the names were bases and he needed a government building. Then he figured out a different way to find Briston. He went on to his Comlink and tapped it into a screen looking through recent calls. There! He tapped on Dennis Briston. The name age and all his information but that wasn't important to Emille. He scrolled down a little bit and found it.

"Traced back to The Triton Office." Emille read aloud. Quite a simple name for an important building. It was only fifty kilometres away. It was in city limits meaning the security would be tight. He only needed the helitank to get there after that he knew what to do. He piloted the helitank towards The Triton Office.

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The doctor looked down at his clip board.

"Alright! We've given you the leg tubing, stomach plate, three mechanical fingers, and one mechanical foot." The doctor said cheerfully then putting the clip board aside. Cage was terrified. He was shaking. He had lost all urge to resist. He looked down at his left hand where his three fingers had been. Small little stubs were all that remained with the metal fingers wired in on top. He could move them but had no feeling. His chest was hurting and he thought he might explode. His leg was shaking in pain. His foot wasn't all gone. They had cut through bone and only three toes, half the foot and his ankle were bionic. He twisted it in circles wishing he had feeling.

"Kill me." He begged. The doctor looked at all he had done.

"We're not done yet! Your still to be drugged. A process where every hour you will receive a dose of Satio which causes the mind to lose all sense of sanity and thought." The doctor explained. Cage couldn't do anymore. He was amazed that he was still alive.

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