G.I. Joe

The four entered the laboratory with a sense of suspicion, finding Varion already waiting for them.

"Boss," Bill greeted.

"Well, I've called you here because there's something I need your help with, but first, you need to find a friend," Varion stated cryptically.

They exchanged puzzled glances. A friend? What friend could Varion be referring to?

Despite having military backgrounds, even Bill and Tran were taken aback by the equipment Varion presented them with today.

"Is this gear meant for a full-blown war?" Bill asked incredulously, eyeing the Gauss rifle, high-tech battle suit, and alloy sword.

The Gauss rifle was said to be as potent as a missile in theory, while the black battle suit was even more impressive. Bill had never seen a bullet pierce through it. Even a Gauss rifle required multiple shots to inflict damage on the suit.

It was rumored that if a Kryptonian warrior donned this battle suit, it would remain unscathed as long as the wearer survived. The concept of a biological force field protection sounded formidable.

"By the way, sir, what should we call you?" Bill inquired, turning to the Kryptonian warrior leading the team.

"Eleven," The man responded quietly.

"Sir Eleven, where are we headed this time?" Bill asked, accustomed to the numerical names given to the Kryptonian warriors.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. You'll find out when we get there," Eleven replied cryptically.

Bill understood. Even if they didn't fully comprehend Varion's motives, they would follow his orders unquestioningly.

Every decision made by their commander was their objective, ingrained in their genes. It was one of the reasons behind the immense power of Kryptonian civilization. When every effort was dedicated to a single goal, the resulting strength was incomprehensible.

....

On a snowy mountain, Bill and Tran were very surprised. How could they come here? Royce and Isabel didn't respond. After all, they were soldiers, and the battlefield didn't matter much.

"Oh...the people on this mountain are juggling?"

Looking in Bill's direction, I saw a group of figures on the mountain chasing two people, dangling from a rope, and Bill said that if he used such technology to collect tickets, he might get rich.

Maybe they don't know, but they are really good, if they hadn't been injected with R-2, they might not have been able to do this.

"Is this a ninja?"

Royce nodded: "You know these guys too?"

Isabelle replied: "I met these guys once and it was weird".

Bill doesn't care, no matter who it is, there are Kryptonian warriors here, it is useless for anyone to come.

.....

On the top of the mountain, the special forces were secretly framed to assassinate the presidents of other countries because they were ordered by the fake president. They have been wanted. Two of the people on the top of the mountain are from the special forces.

Snake Eyes have found the trail of Storm Shadow. Since the last time Storm Shadow and others destroyed the Eiffel Tower with nano-warheads in Bali, McCarran Industries has disappeared, and the masterminds have been imprisoned in a secret prison.

Storm Shadow and Firefly went to rescue, but unfortunately, only the commander of the Cobra Organization was rescued in the end. McCarran had been abandoned by them. Storm Shadow was also burned by Fire during this operation and came here for treatment.

Amidst the rumbling, the signal flare triggered an avalanche, sending snow cascading down the mountain.

Snake Eye swiftly dodged the chaos, but before he could celebrate, Jinx pointed behind him. Turning around, he spotted a group of people.

Under his Snake Eye mask, he was stunned. Who was this person? And why were they so close?

Jinx gripped her knives tightly, ready for a fight. These folks didn't seem friendly. They all wore matching outfits and carried similar weapons. Could they be from The McCarran Company?

"Who are you?" Snake Eye demanded.

Seeing the Kryptonian warrior stand firm, Mike stepped forward. "That's the one. Let's grab him."

Pointing to Storm Shadow, who was tied up nearby, Snake Eye glanced at Jinx and shook his head, signaling her to stay put. Despite his newfound strength, he still wasn't sure about taking on these people.

Jinx sheathed her knives. "Sure, but are you with McCarran?"

"Who's McCarran?"

As Bill grabbed Storm Shadow, he paused. McCarran? What's that supposed to mean? Is it something to eat?

"Aren't you guys from The McCarran?" Jinx asked, puzzled. Then she questioned, "Then why are you capturing Storm Shadow?"

Bill shrugged. "Hey, kid, you ask a lot of questions. How about we grab dinner sometime? We can chat then." He grinned, looking laid-back.

"I'm busy..." Royce muttered, unable to handle the situation any longer.

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