"Kyle is coming..."
Steve Rogers is Captain America.
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The final fight began, and the soldiers started to invade a small warehouse right above the waters of Teiche im Wald. They planned to start going underground once overtaking the German warehouse.
First, they decided to send Steve Rogers with Kyle Kell a few minutes before the leading troops.
As the veteran hero of the current war, Steve Rogers combines his perfect physique of the Super Soldier, a battle-oriented mind, dozens of combat skills, and the complex shield he wields to obliterate soldiers in his path.
Most soldiers could only watch as they were knocked down, unconscious, and injured on the pavement.
Behind Steve was a man dressed in a camouflage uniform, wielding a Roman Gladius sword. This man was non-other than Kyle Kell, a soldier who noticed Steve in his conspicuous clothing running away to inform his superiors.
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As the soldier started running, he tripped and fell to the ground, unaware of why.
However, when the German soldier looked down, he noticed a short blade wedged inside his ankle.
When the soldier saw the blade, a rush of indescribable pain washed over him as he had to bite his tongue from screaming.
"Where were you heading off to, little buddy? Is your boss inside?" Kyle walked over to the soldier, grabbing his face while questioning him.
At this point, the German soldier no longer wanted to run even if he could and snorted in his native language, "Ha! Stupid American! I would never tell you! Go to hell fucker!"
Kyle quickly slammed the Roman Gladius into the man's stomach, dirtying his newly fastened blade with vermillion red.
Steve was no longer waiting for Kyle as he stunned the two guards who were ahead of him. He held the shield in front of him as he broke open the doors leading to the underground passage.
Not wanting to fall behind, Kyle sprinted and followed Steve down to the passage, remembering to send a message for the troops to enter in 10 minutes.
Kyle told Steve while pointing to the dark underground, "We shall split up to cover ground easier; no telling how deep this shithole is."
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In the underground command room, Wilfred Malick obtained news of the bombardment from the entrance.
When he noticed this, he felt a chill from the back of his neck and forcefully convinced himself to give up and escape for a chance to live.
Malick had a look of insanity in his eyes as he saw his men trampled; he screamed, "If I am dying today! Then I am bringing the Super Soldiers alongside the Allies down with me!"
"All personnel! Stall the two Super Soldiers!" Malick yelled an order to the guards around his side.
The armed guards in the base looked terrified when seeing their boss act like a lunatic. In the end, they had no choice but to surrender.
"Yes!" The guards responded in unison, madly rushing to convey the orders around the underground facility's defense lines.
The guards only had to tell their comrades three words, "Kyle is coming..."
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In a dimly lit underground hallway, soldiers started blocking Kyle's path using turrets and rockets.
In particular, one rocket about 20 meters away was heading straight toward Kyle with intense unavoidable velocity, but he did not seem worried.
"A mere rocket blocking my path?" Kyle sneered at the corner of his mouth as he proclaimed, "MUDA!" Kyle's sword fell from his hand as he opened his fists and clasped the rocket with his bare hands.
As his hands squeezed and his arms slightly shook, holding the rocket as it moved, Kyle quickly thought, 'Extract the rocket and draw it out facing the enemy!'
When Kyle thought about it, the rocket disappeared for two seconds.
The soldiers had a quick look of confusion, but before they could even question what had occurred, a rocket reappeared in the air, blasting toward their turrets!
*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*
*Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!*
A chained reaction from the rocket caused much other hidden ammunition to explode, multiplying the explosion's damage.
Once the explosion ended, all that remained were metal scraps and scarlet blood splashed on the smooth floor.
Not wanting to waste any more time, Kyle decided to keep searching for Malick without slowing down.
Around 50% of the guards had already died, and the remained were too scared to fight. Even forcing themselves to distract Kyle was already more terrifying than death itself. While Malick was running to escape, he could not help but curse the cowardice of his guards.
When the Hydra was thoroughly brainwashed and considered themselves as cannon fodder, they had little fear of death, but Kyle was someone that brought that will to live back, alongside the horror of death.
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A couple of minutes later, Kyle found a man staggering towards an emergency exit door at the end of the hallway.
However, when he heard Kyle's footsteps, the man turned around and laughed with insanity, "HAHAHA! All my work! Gone! It's gone! Everything! All gone!.... I must eradicate you...! Kyle Kell!
Kyle lifted his right hand, pulling his sword from its sheathe, and pointed it to the Hydra leader. Although Kyle could end things swiftly, he couldn't help but ask, due to protocol and law, "Hello, kind sir. I'm sorry about all I've done, so would you please surrender?"
Malick's smirk disappeared as the blood vessels along his head bulged, "Damnit! Mother fucker! Don't you play with me! If my men weren't such cowards, you'd be dead ten times already!"
When Kyle heard this, he almost burst out in laughter and tears. He could only respond to Malick: "Indeed, your men are cowards who ran away, but what is it I see you doing near that emergency exit? ...Don't tell me, are you planning on helping your men evacuate as you stay behind to stall for them?"
When Malick heard this, he almost coughed blood. Even he could not explain such a phenomenon.
One word flooded Malick's mind: 'DIE!'
With a sprint filled with insanity, the man charged Kyle with a sharp knife, not caring about the consequences.
At this moment, Kyle took the chance to look up at the hallway's ceiling and think, 'Howard, you're [Ladies' Man] can also be used to twist words to have a negative response towards old men.'
When Malick was nearing Kyle, he told Malick, "...Or maybe I just have a personal talent for pissing people off?" As Kyle said this, a flash of light appeared in Malick's eyes as he noticed he was looking at his body from a third-person view.
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At that moment, Kyle looked down and saw the decapitated head of Wilfred Malick and thought to himself, 'I've won the war.'
Just as Steve Rogers protected America and his Allies with an indestructible shield, Kyle Kell cut through his enemies, leaving a trace of cardinal red. One brought protection, the other, calamity.
During World War II, he gained a title for himself.
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Kyle Kell is the Calamity of Crimson.