The past.

The past ~ Chapter one.

I open my eyes, I look around. Just machines. I see someone. "Hello, Fox~San. My name is Alex. Do you remember me?" He says, but he doesn't look at me. I look at myself. I'm in full combat gear. I say, quietly "No, where am---" Something had hit me. I kept on seeing things. I screamed and fell of the operating table. Alex yelled, "Get him back on the operating table, now!" 

I see fully now. I look at three guards heading for me. I punch the first guards hard enough for him to fall down and die. I grab the pistol from the operationing table and shoot the secong guard. The third one grabs me by the neck and throws me onto the table.  I still have the gun in my hand. I try to pull my hand up to his head height but fail, before getting tased and knocked out.

I wake up about an hour later. I'm stable luckily. I stand up and look at my helmet. I grab it and put it on. I take the weapons, an M16 and a TEC-9. Then another memory hits my head. I was shot, killed. I realise he must have brought me back. I never wanted to be bought back. "Next time you see me, tell me... Why did you bring be back?" I saw, as I walk out the room.

I see familiar faces, old teammates. One of them looks at me then says under his voice "Fox?" Someone else looks up, my best teammate. He yells my name and I get all the attention. I wave and walk ahead.

Five days later

I was told to go to the arena for some reason. I walk there to meet another team. They stand there looking at me. "So your the new soldier, eh? You look like a fly. Don't worry, we know how to swat flies," He jokes and laughs before his team joins in. I yell at them "Don't you worry either, I'll stamp on your little ant helpers there and crush you."

Round begins in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!