The War between Peace Island and the Techno Nation has been raging for almost 2 years with the world now involved. Battles are being waged all across the globe and even in countries who didn't even want any part in the conflict. But some even ask ho...
We began preparations for the upcoming revolution that was meant to come on the most important day of Peace Island history: The Festival of Love where Peace Islanders spread love and peace all throughout the nation hoping to keep the peace and their society away from war.
But that day would soon take on a new meaning.
Because that day was going to be the day where I would show them all the true might of my army and what happens when people make fun of me or my family.
The day I was going to avenge my parents and my grandfather.
We set out on many separate missions:
1. Team 1 led by General Eyepatch was going to help train new recruits into becoming new soldiers for the Techno Revolutionary Army
2. Team 2 led by Mr Jaguar would provide weapons through his connections of arms dealers and criminals
3. Team 3 led by my wife. Savage Blade, would raid convoys, bases, as well as armories and industrial zones to provide logistical support and armament supplies for the upcoming war machine.
4. And Team 4 and 5 along with myself was going to recruit some loyal followers and old friends for my cause.
We went our separate ways but we were going to meet again only this time with the acquired resources needed and the new army we were already planning to build.
While everyone was gathering weapons and equipment, I was on my way to meet with an old friend or actually more precisely an old group of friends.
Of course, since I was still a fugitive of the law as was my family now, I tried to keep a low profile on and it worked. But I still couldn't believe what they were all saying about me.
All their lies. From how I was a terrorist to how I should be hanged for my crimes and even how they insulted my family by giving birth to me and calling my grandfather a devil.
This was too much. As soon as I was to acquire the resources, the sooner my revenge would be swift and victorious.
We avoided many police patrols and blended in with the public during the day. We managed to find some hotels that were owned by good people and some who supported the cause so they allowed us to make their motels into small outposts for the upcoming Assualt and use it to monitor the security forces and the Government.
We placed small spy teams and infiltrations units that were lead by veterans of former military forces including the Royal Guard who were either arrested because of them committing crimes or suspected of treason when they had no money or anything else left of their previous life and were desperate for cash. Some no longer had families or loved ones. One of them was Reuben Oakland, a former member of the Peace Island Counter Terrorist Force who was charged after hijacking a car and nearly killing a police officer who would eventually become commander of all Infiltration Units.
Most inmates also had some fighting experiences simply because they were forced into it, they were born into it, or they had military training so it was natural to see experienced criminals train less experienced criminals and new recruits who were made up of people who had no paying jobs and a distinct hatred towards their own government for not doing more.
As the others were gathering our materials and supplies, I was about to meet with old friends.
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