The Unreal World

Angel: Before Apocalypse

"Get ready boys the main targets will be in that building right there with the bomb.," said the commander of the squad. "Blackhat will be looking out for suspicious activity on top of that building while Flash, me, and Sand will go inside and infiltrate the area. ""Why would it matter if I die anyways, no one would notice," Blackhat said. "We would matter if you die we all die!," yelled flash. Blackhat and Flash knew each for many years it was Blackhat's only friend. He joined the war to die.

Flash quickly turned the corners aiming to see if we would see any enemies. He had to securely get to the warehouse. As he was walking by he saw a little gas tank canister he picked it up and placed it near the warehouse. "This will come in handy," Flash thought to himself. Little did he know that would cost 2 lives. He stopped at the left side of the warehouse door with Sands and the commander to the right. "Get ready to breach three...two...one...now!," yelled the commander. Flash kicked down the door and started to shoot. He could see about 15 men surrounding the bomb he was afraid of shooting it.

            He moved behind a crate to avoid being shot. "Hey guys there's a convoy coming your way," D'Andre said. "I put a little gas canister outside shoot it when the convoy is near," Flash said. Flash then started to move forward near the bomb as he had to disarm it. "Crap!," yelled Sands as he got shot in his leg. Flash saw the commander moving his mouth but could not hear him as he wasn't using his radio. Flash continued with the mission till...Boom! D'Andre shot the gas canister outside it set a little rippling effect. Angel then saw the bomb had caught on fire. "Run!," yelled Flash. Flash ran as his life would depend on it he was outside when he noticed he forgot about Sands and the Commander. He ran to go help them but...Crash! A piece of the ceiling collapsed and landing on Angel. He could no longer feel his arm as there was to much pressure on it.

             Blackhat ran toward the warehouse. "Hello anyone here!," shouted Blackhat. He saw Flash with his right arm under the collision. "Help me," Flash whispered in pain. Blackhat tried lifting the piece of the ceiling up but it was to heavy. Flash handed him his combat knife and said," Cut it off man if I'm going to live." D'Andre struggled to help but could not. He took the combat knife and slash. He cut Flash's forearm off. He then wrapped bandages around it. He went to go search for Sands and the Commander but only saw their remains. He picked up their dog tags and went to carry Flash. He asked for an extraction and walked Flash miles to the extraction point.

            Flash soon fell into a slight coma. He remembered the past. Zap! Zap! The sound of the laser gun made as Angel shot D'Andre. "Ha I killed you," Angel said confidently as he always won the rounds. Angel was a better man for guns and more fit. He had the blood inside of him. Epically after he had to live with D'Andre his entire life they practically had competitions their whole lives. "One day I'll beat you," D'Andre whined. "Well that someday isn't today," Angel chuckled. They played another round but Angel was to quick for D'Andre to spot and he once again won.

            Angel soon woke up hours later to notice he had an arm. It wasn't flesh it was a robotic arm. He couldn't move it yet but could see it perfectly. "This right here is the future you just got the new prototype of an arm from F.U.T.U.R.E they donated it as they felt you deserved it," said the scientist/doctor. " I thought they were bad, weren't they developing a virus to kill people," Flash questioned. "The virus is to help those in need not harm anyone, they wouldn't even harm an ant," said the scientist as if he prepared for this question in advance. "Wow tell them I said thank  for the arm<" Flash said. "This arm can do many great things such as you can remove the hand and put a tool wouldn't that be handy," the scientist said joyfully. "I guess," Flash said still unsure of what this robotic arm was. "Could it be a weapon for the future," he thought to himself. "Well get some rest, by the way your friend Blackhat has gone home same for you once you recover, well goodnight," said the scientist as he left the room to avoid any questions. Angel turned off his lamp and went to sleep unsure of what will come to him weeks later.