Writers Prologue: Hello hello ya'll. Sorry that this chapter has taken so long to come out, but I wanted to take a bit of a step back and just take a break from writing for a bit. But now I'm good to go again and I have some good ideas for this story now, you'll see some in this chapter. Speaking of, this chapter is gonna be quite long so be ready for that. Also since I took this small break I do wanna thank you guys for getting this story viewed over a thousand times. I deeply appreciate it and I honestly didn't think that this would get that high in viewership. I thought this was gonna get maybe 50 or 60 looks and be done. But damn, this is incredible and I'm glad that you decided to take some time to read this story, even if it's just for one chapter. Thank you guys again and enjoy this chapter.
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Location: Uknown
There would be a freshly made battlefield with bullet casings, explosive craters littered all around a snowy wasteland, along with that, there would be the M-ATV that was given to Nomad from the GAF. It would be running with no one in it. However, the doors on the right side were open and on the left side there would be red liquid patterns on it. The liquid would be splattered across the entire back of the M-ATV with one spot of red liquid at the very back of it.
As the view of the M-ATV would get closer and closer, there would be some screams and loud crying that would fill the dead space and just before the view could shift away to the screaming-
A few days prior
"And that's how I ended up getting this giant motherfucker" Nomad explained the events of earlier in the day to every one in the outpost. He would also smack the side of the M-ATV as he would say the end of the sentence.
Standing in front of Nomad would be Nikolai, Anis, Neon, Rapi, Sugar, Milk, Frima, Crow, Jackal, and Viper. Sugar would backup Nomad's story even though she didn't see the parts with the GAF as Nomad claimed, but she would've been just as surprised to hear it as well.
"Hm, well how did you get it down here?" Nikolai honestly questioned.
"Well I asked Mighty Tools as we were heading back since I seen that we had a heavy lift. So badda bing, badda boom, the lift is fixed and here we are" Nomad told.
"So does it run on gas or diesel?" Sugar followed up.
"Well the answer is more complicated, it kinda runs on solid fuel, but it comes in a liquid before expanding onto solid fuel. It's not really my area of expertise, that's more of boys in the white coats area." Nomad explained a bit.
Sugar would shrug a bit at the weak answer
"Look, what else do you want from me? I only know what I ask, sometimes the boy in the white go a bit overboard with the explanations" Nomad admitted as he shrugged his shoulders.
"Well it looks pretty useful regardless Nomad, perhaps we could use this during our mission later today." Milk budded in
"Well that's the plan, I was gonna use this when the operation starts, Cafe Sweety was gonna be in the main cab while Exotic and Matis were gonna stay in the back here" Nomad said as he would smack the back of the truck.
"Mmm, who's gonna man the gun?" Sugar curiously asked as she eyes the M2 browning.
"Well, I was thinking Jackal would wanna try it out since she loves to destroy stuff" Nomad answered as he would then look over at Jackal and winked at her.
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