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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2019 9:06:18 GMT
....a long stretch of Highway.....
"I am fucking dreading this call to the old lady," a hefty sized man sat behind the wheel of his work vehicle, which just happened to be a large armoured truck, moaned as he rubbed the bridge of his broken nose. It was a old football injury that had never been reset, a old memory flashed. A memory that was forty eight years ago. However he was close to retiring and that was all Frank Delaney was looking for, no more long deliveries, carrying God knows what for shady government fellows.
His partner was a young man, Hayden Parker, single father, and Veteran trying to make ends meet since his wife had just...left....Hayden snapped awake and yawned, "Sorry Frank I dozed off," Frank chuckled, "No worry kid it's all straight forward from here. Plus these cops are company enough."
Hayden blinked sleep from his eyes and drank from his cup of lukewarm coffee, three cop car escorted from the front, and two in the back. Lights from the lead car flashed through the night.
"I'm up boss, going to make contact and then you can call your boss," Hayden grabbed for his work phone and as he went to dial the number for his contact at the Pentagon the lead cop car was blown up! Fire ate away at the shadows of the high sand dunes and the once clear air was full of smoke, "JESUS CHRIST!" screamed Frank as he brought the truck to a screeching halt.
The other lead cop cars jerked in opposite directions each one piling off the sides of the roads and coming to a dead stop hard against the hills. Two figures emerge from in front of the burning cop car. One cop car from behind smashes into the back of the armored truck and the other narrowly avoids that cop car.
"Call HQ Hayden," Frank had regained his composure as he pulled out his black pistol, "Bash code sequence activate."
A red light goes green. Then the truck shut down, "What the," Frank tried to start the truck but it was comeplety dead, "Hell?"
Thud!
Something or someone landed on top, but the sudden eruption of gunfire caused a panic from inside the truck cab. People in all white with black masks began to pour over both sides of the hills firing without a second thought into the trapped caught off guard cops. Hayden stared in horror at the mowing down of cops, "Oh my good Lord they are coming for us HQ! I repeat! The subject known as Bakuhatsu is attacking truck code Alpha Beta 156 Leopard Foxtrot!"
A voice interrupted Hayden, "Officer Hayde we have your location a APB has been issued for any and ALL AEGIS AGENTS PLEASE RESPOND TO A POTENTIAL SUPER TERRORIST ATTACK BY WANTED SUBJECT BAKUHATSU AND THE SHIROI HONŌ!"
Hayden dropped the phone and turned his attention back to the fig....figure....standing in front of the trick. The person was tall and thin, but in all other counts the mask hide the person's face, and the rest was covered in black heavy looking gear. The figure cocked hia head to the side. Then suddenly a sword of some kind comes down the middle of the cab roof and cuts Hayden down the arm...
....."Bastard!"......Hayden howls with pain and the blade is pulled back up through the top. Hayden draws his own weapon and fires a single shot before going completely still....
"Ha...Hayden? You ok son?" Frank whispers in total fear...another memory....this would be the second time that he had dealt with a hijacking since he started this career.....but the first to involve so much death!
Whatever or whoever was on top of the cab leaped down to stand beside the other masked gentleman. His arm was stretched out just inches from the front of the truck now and his head was still cocked in wonder or blazing psychopathic rage.....he clenched his fist.....
The explosion caused the truck to sail front over back in one full rotation through the air! It came with a crashing chaos on top of the cop car behind....the masked man spoke finally....
"Get my prize," it was Japanese but the thirty or so men now surrounding the wreck seemed to understand as they went to work, "And are your brother and sister ready?"
The slightly small framed and shorter masked person bowed and grunted a answer with somewhat bored undertone, "Yes.....we've been ready but we want to know what this is about Bakuhatsu, we deserve that Uncle."
Bakuhatsu laughed, "This truck not only holds the last piece of my formula but I want.....AEGIS....to know I'm here....."
