Young Mercenaries

Chapter 1

Hey guys just need to point some people 

^****- is Matt          **^**-Joel         ***^*-Jenni

*^***- is Mara     ****^- Deale         ****#- Gina

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                I love the morning smell. I can’t believe my luck I had to stay hidden. I removed my AR-15 from my All Terrain Vehicle; I saw my friend grabbing rifle. I forced the rifle out of his hand.

                I am not the only one in here. There are 5 other people. Mara Rocland was a 17 year old rebellious teenager from Britain who had been kidnapped by the Taliban while on vacation with her family. But she escaped and made a living being a mercenary. Joel Krow was an American student who came to Iraq for an exchange program. But he fled from his class and lived in the streets. But he picked up the gun training by learning from a merc. Georgia “Gina” Ethan was a gifted child with helicopter flying skills. She fled away from his family to offer some transport former merc groups. Jenni Faulter was a daughter of a seismologist in Hawaii. She stowed away at an American cruiser en route to Iraq. And sniper-born teenager named Jack Deale who was born in a military base in Iran. He fled at the age of 9. I, myself, stowed away in an American cruiser after running away from my hectic life. I stole a zodiac and went to the shore.

                Our lives have been worse in our old country. I respect my parents, but I was treated as I am not a part of the family (or just my dad). We are just a group of underage runaway teenagers living in a warzone. But that was a year ago. All six of us have been hunted down as we were not needed any longer. We fled to a probably a peaceful country of Turkmenistan.

                 “Think fast!”

                Some one threw a shell casing and I catched it. I looked at Khail who was grabbing a drink in the fridge. He threw one at me and me catched it. The pop of a normal coke can ring to my ear.

                “What was the radar spike in the other side?” Joel asked.

                “Genocide in Azerbaijan,” I answered.

                “Man, there have been a lot of genocides in the coastal Azerbaijan region and a few more in the coasts of Lebanon and Turkey. Something is happening in the Caspian Sea too. There was seismic activity in the lake. What the hell is happening in this damn place?” Joel continued.

                What do you think they are doing?” Jenni asked me.

                “I don’t know. They have been cleaning the whole place up.” I answered.

                I saw Jack watching the American west-coast feed in satellite TV. He then said to me; “Cooling system was a bit off just now. I fixed it, don’t worry,”

                “Hey! There is a reward for… Maksym Svetlana Said to be the suspected from the genocides. Last seen in road to Alcaract Village,” Joel said.

                “I was there this morning. He might be there,” I interjected

                “I’ll prep the little bird. Jack, help me,” Gina continued the conversation

                “Where’s Mara?” I asked

                “In the town getting us food,” Jenni answered.