30 DEATHS

Down in the mouth

Alert! alert! Emergency call! Pick up! pick up! Call for protection! Risk at the war line! sounds bad in the call. Picking it up, "Major Kabir reports. On the way to the war line." Our country is been striking by the combatant country for the sake to rule us down under their legs. It is a challenging situation to our team to protect our country. Our country is been losing the war. Signals passed again,"30 ARMS". Yeah! That's we. We're a team of 30,"30ARMS". We'll be called at the times of emergencies at the war lines. Finally we've reached the war line. Oh no! We're now to lose the war. No way commanders! Report from Major Kabir,"30 ARMS on duty". We're called here to defend our country from the attackers. On position, set to fire! Boom! Bang! The war line is now on the hands of our country. Clearing the pathway line by line stepping on to the next step. The war field is under the control sounds with Boom! Bang! Boom! Bang! Stop, I've noticed someone in the camp near, taking control over their gadgets. Viewing very close, I could see him that he is been mailing some documents. What was that? I asked to me. Next second he is shot dead by someone who has a long black hair and a line mark to his left cheeks. Who is he? I asked me again. Oh yeah! I'm in the war field. No time to think, it's time for ACTION!

           I have shoot his left arm and right leg kicking him very strongly making him fall on my legs and a hit in his forehead. He has fall wobbly. Sudden reports, "Victory! Victory!". By the side victory was proclaimed by our team and then I made him fell in the bench, rope tied, hitting his back with my rifle heavily. He is been hollering. I could hear the voice of Major Mehta my dear most friend. We enquired the strange men hitting his back unison. He accepted his failure and continued his words. He said that he is William, William Roy Vernon. The war was planned by them accompanied with the rivals wanted to take control over our country and make rule on us as like back 200 years ago. Coming under an agreement they came under the mission-"The KINGS WAR". Our countries document on defense and security was copied by a military officer of our team. They threatened him, kidnapping his only son. Slipping from his duty he had did it for his only son. The war was on side where these happened on other side. Letting knowing about the document mailed to the commander head of our rivals, before the forward of the same mail to his country heads he have shot him and copied the mail for his team. It was their plan to take direct control over our country since we're one the strongest country in the world. Brutally planned, failed by me.

                  Patiently listening these, Mehta shot him dead "FREAKING WIN". Deleting the files at zero, we are on the way to return from the war line on our copter. "Congrats 30ARMS" report from our head, "Waiting for your land". Crashed with a squeaky sound, "HAPPY JOURNEY COMMANDERS" A launch to our copter from the next hill feeling my last breathe saying "LONG LIVE MY MOTHERLAND". 

Daaaaaaaaad......... cried out I from my dream. Morning Major! exclaimed Pooja," One and the same visual!" Yah! Down in the mouth" said me. I just bought down my blanket stepping into my bathroom sighting the mirror in blue funk, "Missing you dad". Closing my eyes for next moments and said with vexing tone, "I'LL BE COMING FOR YOU".

Guys, I'm Yash, Major in military force. My dad is Major Kabir who had passed away a decade before in the Warfield. He was my HERO. He was my INSIPIRATION. Simply said, he was my WORLD. I lost my mom at the day of my birth. I was the only child and I had my aunty to care me who stood at my mom's place, took care on me. As my dad was a major, we spend time less in annum but he was my SPECIAL. Simply said, "I LOVE HIS LOVE". He used to provoke me with his sayings, "Live for your PASSION, die for our NATION". When I was 17, returning back from my course class "Cherk! Uncle was dead and ashes in the air" cried my cousin Dhruv on the roadside. I ran to my aunty calling, "Dad is dead?". Swaying to the well she cried up "Yes, he is no more now, he died for his nation pride passing the mission, but the hit back of nemesis failed him down. Proud to be a saviors' sis. And you just wipe out your tears, let you be the savior of our nation, but be a revenger for you dad's death. He was been strike back, so number the nemesis, server for the nation, take up your dad's pride and be dad's revenger. 

                Awaking again,"I'LL BE COMING FOR YOU" said in a rough tone. Stepping back to my room, dressing me up for the day. "Coffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" exclaimed Pooja, "Hey handsome! Coffee on the cup and morning meal on the board". Looking me for a while she continued, "Downhearted? Bae that's okay". Kissing me, "I promise you something! I never leave my love alone for even a while. Just I rise you with my love and yah you knew it! Simply said,  I'm just living in the world of you. I love you the most than anything and everything. Never accept the breaks in your life. Yash, it's the day of your dad's death and yah the first fail that you had in your life. A decade dead and now it's your turn my major. Search those sucks and just f**k  them off. Why do I said those this moment? On my impression, The Battle Begins Now."

                                       FLASH NEWS," The President's talk out".

Suddenly we have heard the breaking news about the president's talk out for the nation's progress at the LYNN HALL. That was sounding wrong for my sake.