John Doe: Inter-dimensional Soldier

First Mission: Alan Kendrick

Zakreever looked through his data, and found a disturbance. Someone from the first dimension had created a new one. Dimension number 36585. Zakreever searched this dimension on his screen, and found that a man, who he identified as Alan Kendrick, was creating an army from nothing, and bringing these soldiers into the first dimension.
Alan Kendrick was in a military, and creating soldiers to win a war. He was planning to rise to power with these soldiers. Zakreever reported this intel to the General. When he heard this, he was concerned for John Doe. He was not expecting such a grand scale battle out the gate. John had only trained once, and with a handgun. He would need heavier weaponry for this.
The General turned towards Meezala. "What weapons have been developed for John so far?" He asked.
"Just his handgun and an assault rifle." She reported.
An assault rifle? The General thought. I guess that's better than nothing. And I'm sure Alan isn't making any weapons that will hurt John. "Alright." He announced. "Valeesa, call John Doe to this room."
"Yes." She replied. "John Doe, we're sending you on your first mission. Please hurry to the command center as soon as you can."
John was in his assigned room. It was small, and only contained a bed. He didn't need sleep, but he could at least relax. John did as he was ordered, and made his way to the command center. "What's the situation sir?" He asked the General.
"This is gonna be intense. A man in a first dimension military made a dimension with a large fort filled with soldiers he created. They won't stand a chance against you, but you have to kill all of them. The target is mostly likely in the hardest to reach room. You will be equipped with a handgun, assault rifle, and knife. The knife is only for the final blow on the target, because it takes away their powers when they are weakened. Then you can just shoot him."
"Understood, sir." John walked inside the teleporter, and stood still. He was warped to dimension 36585, ready to take on an army by himself.
He started right at the entrance of the fort. It was night time. John picked up his weapons, then walked up to the gate. It was large, and impossible to scale.
"Break it down. Just punch it." The General ordered. "You aren't doing this one quietly. Once the gate is broken down, fire at will."
"Yes, sir." John held his rifle with his right hand, and made a fist with his left. He easily knocked the wall down, then readied his gun. He saw countless soldiers, and he fired. Endless gunfire rained on the enemies, some of them firing back. Many bullets hit John, but they had no affect on him. All the enemies fell. John moved inside.
When John reached a door, two men flanked him from behind. Without looking, John put his gun upside-down on his shoulder and fired. The attackers fell, and John kicked the door down.
Inside, there was a man on a turret. He fired rapidly, so John waited for an opening with his back to a wall. When he had a chance, he fired just one shot, and took out the threat. John moved forward, and dashed up a stair case. There were three enemies at the top, firing down at him. John sprinted through the bullets, noticing a window behind his attackers. He kicked one out the window, then threw another at the wall. The last one tried to strike him with a knife, but John grabbed it, and jabbed it back.
Now on the second of four floors, John walked into a dark room. "Do I have a night vision function?" John asked the General.
"It's still in the works. You'll have to do without it for now."
Just as the General finished speaking, someone had knocked John's rifle out of his hands! John grabbed his sidearm and fired. For a split second, the flash lit up the room. John fired constantly to get flashes of where his enemies were. Someone got behind him, but he jabbed his elbow back, caving their face in.
John found his way to a door, with a well lit room. There were a bunch of computers, with plans for weapons. It seemed the target was making new weapons with his imagination. His power to alter this dimension gave him free will to create any devastating power he could think of. John reported this intel to the General.
"If the target brought these back to his dimension, he'd be the most feared man alive. You need to take him out before he returns to dimension 1! That's the only dimension we are not allowed in. Hurry!"
John dashed through the room, flew up the stairs, taking out everyone in his way. He eventually reached the top. He was at the door to roof access. He opened, and looked around. Alan Kendrick wasn't in his sights.
Did I miss him? Was I too late? John thought. But then, a shot rang out. John turned around, and saw the target on a platform above him. He jumped down, then threw his gun down, and raised his fists.
"How the hell did you take out all my men?" Alan asked.
"They were weak. I'm not. It's simple, really."
"Doesn't matter how strong you are, your bullets wouldn't have any effect on me, so give up."
"Really? So if I do this, it won't hurt?" John shot the target once, and he staggered back.
"Wh-what!? Impossible! It shouldn't have done anything!"
"I'm John Doe of dimensional patrol. You've violated inter-dimensional law. Your punishment is death." John shot all over the target's body. Alan had no choice but to charge and smack his gun away.
John quickly grabbed Alan's arm, then threw a punch at his face. John then stomped on his foot, and punched him in the gut. Alan escaped John's hold, and pulled out a knife. He slashed at John, who swiftly dodged every swing. John slapped the knife from the bottom of the handle, sending it up into the air. Alan jumped up to catch it, but John grabbed both of his legs and swung him down to the floor.
John dove to his gun. As Alan stood back up, the knife fell down, and cut his leg. John grabbed his gun, and fired rapidly at Alan. Alan was bleeding out around him. He had lost. John took out his knife and finished the job. His first mission was a success.
"Target eliminated. I'm ready to come back."
"Excellent work out there." Meezala chimed in. "I'll have another rifle made for you, since you lost yours."
"That was incredible!" Zakreever added. "You really are a super soldier!"
"Remember," Valeesa mentioned. "It was my husband who made him."
"You exceeded my expectations, John." The General reported. "I need to install a few upgrades on you, but you've proved your capability. I'm impressed, really. We're sending you back."
John was warped back to dimension 0. The General took him to his room. "I'm putting you into sleep mode. I'll install the upgrades while you're asleep. You'll wake up stronger than before."
John was put to sleep. The General prayed for at least a few peaceful days. What he didn't know, was that this outbreak of power was much larger than he ever imagined.