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the clanking of the metal shackles seemed so distant. but some ho the sound brought familur and some what warm feeling. the bright orange one piece jump suits stainded from the many years of being warn had seemed to be glued to the prisoners. the bus smelled of old leather, and a musty tainted smell of blood. the bus had four guards, and one bus driver. the rest of the passengers where the convicts. if there was one convict on the bus there was five. the bus was rather quite for the last ride most of the men would ever take. the old bus seemed to run on the sorrow and lifeless bodies of the passengers aboard it. the color of the bus was a faded dark navy blue. the prison that these prisoners where going to was the federal prison for the military. the worst of the worst were forced to live here. the death sentance was a gift from the heavens at this s**t hole. now you'll think i'm insane for what i'm about to tell you, but i assure you i am the furthest thing from insanity. i was once a sharpshooter, and the militaries personal bounty hunter. i was the guy that brought most of these crazy sons of bitches to this hell on earth. so what did i do to get in here? simply put, i commited genocide. i killed all those stupid mother ******** terrorists scumbags. the united states pansy a** b***h of a president bush jr. would have never hunted these basterds down. so i gathered a crew of fourteen and attacked those a** holes from inside their own country. welcome to the united states, where you ******** with me and i'll kill you with a freaking spoon. we were trained to eat rocks and bugs. trained to kill at a moments notice. we were trained as modern day assassins. we were forced to get a tattoo burned onto our arms to identify who were. i was beaten nearly to death countless times a week. stealth was second nature to me. hatred was my first nature. now you may wonder why i hold a grudge against terriosts, well my wife was in the twin towers when the terrorists destroyed it. after that i pledged to avenge her death at any cost. my journey began ten years after the incondent happened, well that's when everything went public.

Chapter 1: lost love, found hatred

september-11th-2011
area 41

"mike it's not possible. to wage war against an entire country would require an army. last time i checked fourteen people isn't an army. that's a small gang..." a man dressed in a white lab coat said over an intercom. a man walked into plan view, he had on a pair of black faded jeans and a white tank top tucked in. his arms seemed forged from raw iron, and scarred up from so many fights and battles fought. he had next to no hair upon his head after all he was a dog of the military forces. he had a large tooth pick in his mouth that dangled there. he had a "pocket knife" attached to his side at the belt line. the knife was a mini sword, it stood three feet in length without the casing. he had it engraved with, "old rusty" that was the name of his childhood dog. although this guy seemed like a bastered coated bastered with a bastered cream filling, under all that bastered....he was really just a guy who wanted a family of his own. for his entire family was murdered in cold blood. he was forced to watch his mother and sisters get raped in front of him, while he was tied to a chair and beaten along with his dad for information. when they firgure out that they counldn't beat the information out of him or him dad, they killed his sisters and mother. they took his dog and grabbed it by the neck and snaped it. then the tied his dad's legs togther, and then his arms. finally they put a rope around his neck. they strung that around a tree and tied it to his leg and told him to walk. the little boy screamed as he watched his father hang in the air and he heard the sound of his father's neck snap in two. they left the little boy to die tied to that chair infront of his dead dad. after that day he was so twisted with rage, hatred and anger that he sought vengance for over twenty years.

he was found by his best friend and his mentor. josh had trained him to kill and feel nothing after doing so. he trained him in secret as an assassin. he made him take the blood oath and gave him all the tools needed to seek his revenge. in return all he asked was that he worked off his dept to him through working as a military mercenary.