My eyes feel like they are about to explode, when a shining light tells me my eyes are open, and not closed. I hear a gruff voice speaking in a Language i dont know. I hear a small click, then a rod is slammed against my head making my face slam in to a metal table. Im fully awake and aware of my injuries, i know that at least three fingers are broken on my left hand, a cut above my left eye that bleeds profusely, and one of my teeth are loose and broken. I know remeber my Mission " Capture and Apprehend a well known terrorist of multinational War crimes." I go to lift my Hands when i notice my hands are Hand cuffed to a metal chair and im completly naked except for a pair of latex pants, that came with my suit. I coughed up dark blood on to the table. I looked down to notice two small holes on the right side of my chest, that must have been where the blasted me in the chest with the unkown rounds. I hear a gruff voice asking in broken English "American What Is you Fucking mission, dont make me Blow your fucking head off!" I cough laughing at his efforts as i know he wont, I hear the cocking of a hammer, wondering if he was as stupid as he seemed. I Close my eyes waiting for the small pop of a twenty two caliber weapon. i hear it then see the man to my left fall bleeding from the left side of his chest, and the man to my right fall down bleeding from his head. I feel Hair fall to my shoulder as i feel the cuffs loosen behind me, i kick the leg of the chair knocking it up and pushing the person back and with out looking i extend my right arm grabbing them by their neck and slam them on to the table wrestling the gun from thier hands.
I hear a small femine gasp as the hair falls back to reveal beautiful hazel eyes, perfect lips, Slightly curved eyebrows, and the perfect form with decent sized breasts and straight abs, the muscles tense, and a five foot four frame." Im here to save you, You were captured by the Terrorist group Havok, Im a double agent working for the United states, Ill say you knocked me unconsious, and got away somehow, dont worry ill be Fine, My name is summer." I pull back my hand and watch her lithe form slide up, in to a sitting position. " Im,Khaos, and i need to capture Stiches. Immediately." She shakes her head, holding out her Hand. I take a breif look at her hand, making a dicision i reach out and grasp her hand, feeling the firm grip of it, i knew, she would have been a tough fight if needed to be. She smiles to reveal perfectly straight teeth. " i Know your name Khaos. The only thing i do not know, is where is Stiches.- she waves her hand to the corner of the room to reveal a small chest. I walk over to it and kneel down opening it to reveal my Laytex suit, my silenced twenty two caliber weapon, and my PDA I put the PDA to the side, and start to pull out my Latex shirt, pulling it over my myscular frame, sliding right on to me, taking my form almost instantly, i grab my mask, that doesnt even reveal my eyes when i slide on my googles. My chest seizes up with pain, when the nano machines in my body start to react to the suit, finnaly, im back in touch with General Johnson. " Khaos are you all right." " yes i will be fine, just... a little sore."As we talk i slide my black socks on to my feet, followed by all black boots, with the soles completly rubberized for max stealth capabilities. "what happened?" " I....dont really remeber....." " fine, complete your main objectives. We will be there soon to pick you up." "wait....where am i at? " "South america dont you remeber?" "not.... alot." "Kid. im seriously, thinking about equiping you with body armor." " fine. im on my way out, Over." " understood, when objectives are complete Head to the back gate, we'll be thier to pick you up." "Sir, i cannot aprehend Stiches." "understood, get all the information on him possible, Asap." "understood, Khaos out." I stand back up to look at summer, when i notice she has left the room, i shake my head wondering what is going to happen as i hear heavy foot steps come crashing down the hall, and my heart skips a few beats, and i Reach for my Gun holstering it, sliding my hand to the back of my latex shirt to grab my twelve inch battle knife and i flip the swich to turn the light off, sending the room in to darkness.



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