Agent Alpha (Red vs. Blue) [Book 1]

A Person from the Past

After the incident with me and Maine, I decided to go and find him a and well, apologize. Hearing that he had a few broken ribs and bruises, I felt...concerned?

In all honesty, I didn't know why I had this feeling, it for some reason was felt brotherly? Me and Maine had only been friends for a few months, while we were on really good terms, I had always this strange feeling of protecting him.

𝟯𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗢𝗩

Alpha saw Maine in his room, again, sharpening his weapon. Alpha was curious why he always does that, but he wasn't judging. The Type-25 Grenade Launcher was quite a looker.

Maine noticed Alpha's presence and waved.

Alpha sighed, he walked closer to Maine, who looked up at Alpha in curiosity.

"Hey, Maine...I just wanna apologize about what I did to you a week ago. I hope we are still on speaking terms." Alpha apologized.

Maine stopped sharpening and placed his weapon next to his bed and stood up.

He growled, which Alpha understood, "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦."

Alpha sighed in relief. "Well, thanks Maine. If there is anything I can do, I won't mind if you call."

Maine nodded. Who sat down and resumed sharpening. Then, suddenly, a random question buzzed on Alpha's mind.

"Hey...uh, do you mind telling me what your name is?" Alpha asked nervously.

Maine looked up, he could tell that he was raising his eyebrow.

Maine nodded, and growled. "𝘔𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘔𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘴. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘈𝘭𝘱𝘩𝘢." (𝗬𝗲𝘀, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗮 𝗔𝗨)

Alpha was then hit with a massive headache, he let a low growl as he grabbed his head in pain. Obviously, Maine know this and rushed to his side, concerned.

Maine growled, asking Alpha if he was alright.

Alpha didn't hear him as something happened. A memory.

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𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘰, 𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬-𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 7 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺.

𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

"𝘏𝘪, 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭!" 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘬𝘪𝘥.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘥'𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯, 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.

"𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰, 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳!" 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘸𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴 5 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨.

"𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦?" 𝘈𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭. 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘦, "𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥." 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥.

𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.  "𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵?" 𝘔𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵?"

"𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳. 𝘓𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘥."

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Alpha froze. No way was Maine his brother. No way. But, he was in too much shock to think it was fake.

"M-M-Michael?" Alpha stuttered, having a shocked face.

Maine nodded, oblivious about why he was so shock.

"I-it's...it's me...C-C-Conor...Conor M-Maximus."