Ion: killer of heroes and conquerors

The day has finally arrived

I woke up and put on my gear, green pants, black tennis shoes, black hoodie with green lines, a small one strap backpack and my gauntlet. I went over to the gun rack and got my Waylon and collapsed it and put it into my backpack.

I was walking to breakfast with the rest of my team, today was out mission, the objective was to rescue another illegal, his name was cyclone king and he could help us stop the flow of troops coming into the city.

  We got intelligence rations for breakfast and got to the hangar, Rutherford handed us hover cubes, we activated them and the hover boards appeared. We hopped onto them and backed up then the hangar doors opened and we started racing into the open sky. We started descending into the city. The lights were extravagantly bright the place was full of life, and the end of life as we saw robotic hit squads executing people in the streets, we kept moving towards a large cube like building, that's prison central, all illegals that weren't part of the rebellion or my fathers army, were here.
We put our hover boards up and walked into the building, hoods up and faces down. I got to the front desk and looked at the manager, he was in his 40's hair starting to grey a little
"May I help you sir?" He asked in a frail voice.
"Yes you can help me, where is" I looked at my watch and his name flashed briefly.
"I'm looking for Jackson Way, where would he be?"
"He would be in the upper levels sir" he said looking through a binder, his hand moved underneath the counter nervously.
"Thank you sir, my associates and I won't be long"
We started to walk to the stairs then I head a click
"Stop right there, illegal." He said with a bitter tone and a p226 pointed at me
"Sir, we must have some sort of misunderstanding."
"No, I know who you are, you were here a while ba- " he stopped as my clone stabbed him through the chest. I looked at him and absorbed him.