B-12

Chapter 2

Somewhere in the great desert

There he was in the big city of the desert. In from of him a steel door, Don knocks on the door. 'Eeehrm hello? I am here to join the Alliance.' 'What is your name and where do you come from?' 'I am Don from the northern regions one of your men invited me.' 'come in ill show you the way.' Don stepped in the building once in he sees all kind of big screens with video feed from battles. Also people are talking in some sort of code language. 'Hello Don glad you could make it here, I heard about your home sorry for that' It was the old man from before and looked more friendly this time around. 'So Don you wanted to join huh? Just fill in this form and we will send you on your first mission.' 'I am not even here for a minute and i am going on my way?!' Said Don while filling in the form. 'Don there is no time to lose the Republic is a threat to the world and we need to stop them!' 'If you follow me we will get your gear up and i fill in the mission details.' Whilst Don puts his armor on and gets a sniper put in his hands the man started to fill in the mission details. 'You are going to support your squad while they are infiltrating a missile factory, Your job is to defend them from the sky in one of our planes, Good luck Don.' The man walked away and some soldiers walked towards Don. 'Hi there welcome to the Alliance! My name is Jeffry' One of them said 'My name is Don nice to meet you all! So when do we leave?' 'Right now.' A girl came forward. 'Wait a minute i reconize you.' Don said while tilted his head to the left. 'I get that allot, i am the presidents advisor' She prouldy said with a laugh. Don all confused hopped in on plane not just a plane a K-1 transporter with a capasity of 16 people 7 ton of goods, powered by two rocket engines on the wings and all painted white with blue stripes to show it was from the Alliance, Trulely a beast of a plane. After a flight of 4 hours it was already midst of the night they finally jumped out of the plane with jetpacks on their back. 'Better watch our back Don!' Jeffry jokingly said.' Don mounted his sniper on the open window on the right side of the plane. With this view he could give them the best support...