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Prologue:Ghost Team

''ATTENTION: ALL PERSONAL REPORT TO THE BREIFROOM, I REPEAT ALL PERSONAL REPORT TO THE BREIFROOM''

All the Teams Hear the Intercom,  They get their jackets and put them on. as they head out, one of them teammates Look out the window. He looks as the clouds surround the sky, dark grey, having a gloomy feeling inside. He sighs. 

''Hey, Jensen, The intercom said all personal to Report to the briefroom. Stop sitting down and dreaming about your house and lets go.'' 

Jensen Sighs. He grabs his jacket from one of the bunk beds and puts it on. 

''after you Corporal'' Jensen says . 

The two Walk to the brief room, Jensen looking down at the floor, He Yawns quietly.

''Tired sleeping beauty?'' Corporal Says jokingly.

''I'm just tired , Little dwarf'' Jensen replies with A comment.

Corporal Didn't like that comment, He knows he's Only 5'9 and Jensen is 5'11, which there isn't much of a height difference Considering He is only Two inches below..But Who really gives a damn? 

The Two walk into the brief room. The brief room is what you expect to see in a college class room, Looking like a amphitheater. Jensen And Corporal Sit on the Mid-top row. Everyone is seated.

''Jensen , You know what this is all About?'' Corporal asks.

''No, But I have the assumption that its something to do with C.O.F and Red Tracuers. Which to Me isnt a big surprise due to the fact those Idiots are always at it with each other. Ones attacking an area or stomping down rules, The Red's dont like it so they just simply Decide to hack into their system , kill their Commanding officers and smash their tech. The C's Throw temper tantrum and Decides to shoot first,Which all of this is complete bullshit because we are dealing with the fucking Russians and Their bullshit. But that's my Guess and it could be wrong.'' Jensen implies. 

Everyone Stands up at attention as The Major walks in. 

''Be seated'' Major orders.

Everyone sits.

''I know we've called you but There is a problem, A major one. Code Red''

Everyone mumbles.

''C.O.F's Sent out a New type of weapon, Its  A MK-VII T-79 Titan Mecha. This One in particular Is A 74ft Mech, With  a Gauss Cannon,50 MM Machine gun. It runs by one pilot and As a evade and Jet Special. 

''Holy fucking shit..'' Corporal implies. "How are we even gonna take that thing down.. we obviously Cant do it on ground.''

''The mission is To flank it and destroy it, Hit it in two soft spots;Pilots interior and The back, which is fueled by Oil.''

''How industrial...'' Jensen says.

''We have A set of vehicles for each team.A Ground vehicle (Jaguar)Equipped with A Gauss cannon and a specialized Invisibility mode with Standard Promethean Armor plating. A Quad Copter (Big Bird)With Special Armor plating ,about 45 MM Machine gun attached with a Rocket turret.''

Everyone Examines in Amazement. Corporal Falls in love .

''Finally we Have A 55ft Mecha . (The gladiator) as they called it. It comes with A .67 Gauge Shotgun With A jet booster, The beauty of this thing is that it carries a 30ft sword with an electric burst to Stun the enemy for an open attack.'' 

Corporal Imagines him with the Gladiator. He smiles. Jensen is examining each Vehicle as he decides and thinks which one is assigned to his team.After all..He is a Ghost. 

''Red Team Gets the Jaguar. '' Everyone high fives.

''Blue Gets Big bird.'' Everyone Cheers.

''Ghost...''

The team looks.

''One of you pilot the mech, the rest are on ground." Ghost team looks at each other, in disappointment . They Talk and decide on each one. Corporal looks at Jensen and says that He should do it, They agree. Jensen sighs and An mumbles, making a choice not to argue with them. He stands up straight. "Ill do it"

Major smiles. ''I knew you would Jensen. All of you, Suit up, get your gear and get ready for deployment at 0500, Good luck and God bless.''