Mark's POV
"Fischbach! You have new orders!" General Bisognin called out.
"Ma'am?!" I stood with my chest puffed out as she came up to me.
"You are to get orders from the orders from the Dominion camp at Fort Rock. I know you may know men on the other side, but if you happen to encounter any Dominioners, you are to kill them! Got it?" I looked away and she got in my face.
"I saw that little incident with Mcloughlin and I've been meaning to talk to you about it. So spill it!" She yanked my hair, forcing me to look at her.
"Agh! He was my best friend when I was with the Dominion. I couldn't fight him..." I said filled with shame.
"But he was pretty quick to turn on you wasn't he?! One more slip up like that and you'll be dead! AND IT'LL BE ME THAT ENDS YOU!" She let go of my hair and slaps me in the face.
"Yes ma'am." I said quietly as I left to go to my bunker.
The next day, I packed a light bag and headed off to the Dominion camp in the woods. It took me an hour till I found it. I peeked in the camp from the fence and saw my old friend, Sean I believe it was, walking around with Tyler and Bob. I felt bad leaving them alone but atleast I have Matt and Ryan. Even if Wade was killed in battle a year ago, I still expect us to see him every day.
Now I have to figure out where to get the plans. If I had to take a guess, they would be with the quester. The last time I checked, Sean was the quester. Well. This is gonna be a long day.
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Unit 22
FanfictionThe war has been going on for centuries but nothing has changed. Following the Book of Realms, the Province conducts a way to unleash tyranny upon the Dominion. Mark Edward Fischbach: Forager of the Province Sean (Jack) Mcloughlin: Quester of the...