Trace of the past

Chapter 1: Prologue The start of are journey

Chris POV

You meant be asking what am I and my friend Cyanide doing on a US army helicopter and going on an unknown place, well it started like this.

Flashback

"We are giving you a top secret mission and we believe you two are best suited for this mission" said the president as he stand from his chair and walked to the big window his back facing us

Cyanide rished an eyebow "And what exactly is this mission of are's? " he spoke

The president turned facing us "your mission is to bring back the dinosaur"

Both are eyes widened in surprise cyanide stond up " but Mr. President it's impossible to bring them back,we don't have any DNA of them and I don't think there bones alone are enough" he said while still standing looking at the president

The president was still looking at his big windor but soon after he spoke"you are right about that so we will be sending you of to unland that was once filled of dinosaure bone , or so we were told"

"First of all, we're obviously not doing this for free how much are we getting paid for this?"I asked leaning his face foward, it doesn't hurt to know anyway

This time the president turned and face them with a smile "4 million dollers..."

"4 MILLION DOLLARS!!" We both yelled but in my (cyanide also) mind 'I'm rich, I'm rich!!' Kept screaming and repeating in there mind

"Each" the president finished walking back to his chair and seated

I and cyanide was to shocked to talk but soon cyanide broke the silence and spoke "what are you planning to do after were done, what do you want with the dinosaur?"

"I'm sorry but that is classified, well, do we have a deal" he Changed the subject and handed out his hand to us"

"We won't do-" I knew what cyanide was going to say so I quickly stood up and hold the prisedent's hand

"Yes we will do it' yes we have a deal" I quickly said with a smile, I could see cyanide at the corner of my right eye with a angry and pissed of face, I gulded while my face started sweating, because you don't want a pissed of cyanide with you ( imagine cyanide with a evil smile)

"Good it's settled then I will set up a helicopter for you in the morning then"

"No no we can r- right now actually" I said nervously

The president looked up and rised a eyebrow

I quickly though of an excuse " because theres a lot of we need to set up and stuff" I said

There was a small silence then the president said "very well, you are dismissed" and we left but of course cyanide hits me on the head hard

After 3 hours or more they were ready they ate lunch and they prepared their gear,clothes and machine part

After they mounted their helicopter (cyanide at the drivers seat and chris with the other) they soon took off

This was the start of our new journey.