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From Child Soldier to Soldier of Fortune

I am a soldier, a warrior, and a killer. But above all, I am a man on a mission. A mission to reclaim my past and make those who took it from me pay. This is the story of my journey, from a normal person living in the United States to one of the most feared mercenary leaders in the world. This is the tale of how I was taken and transformed, of how I rose from the ashes of my old life to become a legend.

Albert_Aragones · Peperangan
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CHAPTER 15 “CHAOS IN THE UNDERGROUND”

I sat in the dimly lit cell, surrounded by silence except for the heavy breathing of the Drill Sergeant next to me, and my own pounding heartbeat. My mind was racing, trying to process the recent events that had led to this moment. After rescuing the Drill Sergeant from a group of attackers, I had hoped that the mysterious woman would finally keep her promise to help me find my team. But she was nowhere to be seen.

Just as I was about to lose all hope, the door to my cell creaked open and a silhouette appeared in the dim light. It was the scientist I had just rescued from the hands of the attackers, his form slightly stooped and weary from the recent ordeals. I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me, knowing that I wasn't alone in this maze of chaos and uncertainty.

"Come on," she said, gesturing for me to follow. "We need to go."

I didn't hesitate. I helped the Drill Sergeant to his feet and followed the scientist out into the hallway. She led us through a series of twisting corridors and down a staircase, until we finally arrived in a large underground room. The room was filled with high-tech equipment and buzzing with activity.

"We're evacuating," the scientist told me. "The base is under attack."

"What?" I asked, shock evident in my voice.

"It's the woman," she said. "She's brought an army with her. We don't have much time."

The Drill Sergeant was groggy and unsteady, so I helped him to one of the waiting transport vehicles. I climbed in beside him, and the scientist climbed into the driver's seat.

"Hold on," she said, and then we were moving. The vehicle lurched and bounced as it raced through the underground tunnels. I could hear the sounds of gunfire and explosions echoing through the narrow passages.

I clutched the Drill Sergeant's hand tightly, my thoughts a jumbled mess. Who was this woman? Why was she attacking the base? And where was my team?

Suddenly, the vehicle skidded to a stop. The scientist jumped out and pulled open the door.

"We have to go on foot from here," she said. "The path ahead is blocked."

I helped the Drill Sergeant down from the vehicle and we started running. The sounds of the battle grew louder and more intense as we neared the surface. When we finally burst out into the open air, I was met with a scene of utter chaos.

The base was a war zone, with soldiers and armored vehicles battling it out across the open ground. The sky was lit up with explosions and tracer fire.

"We have to find a way out of here!" I shouted.

The scientist nodded and led us through the chaos, dodging gunfire and running from one piece of cover to the next. We were almost to the edge of the base when a figure stepped out from behind a nearby building.

It was the mystery woman.

"Stop right there," she said, leveling a weapon at us.

"Who are you?" I demanded. "What is this all about?"

"You'll find out soon enough," she said with a smirk. "But first, I need you to come with me."

I stood there, uncertain what to do. The Drill Sergeant was hurt and couldn't defend himself, and I wasn't sure I could take the woman on alone.

Just then, a group of soldiers appeared, flanking her on both sides. I realized that I was outnumbered and outgunned.

"Fine," I said, reluctantly. "I'll come with you."

The woman gestured, and the soldiers moved in to surround us. I helped the Drill Sergeant to his feet and we started walking, surrounded by the soldiers on all sides.

I quickly gathered my things, making sure I had everything I needed for the journey ahead. I carefully lifted the drill sergeant onto my shoulder, trying not to jostle him too much. He groaned in pain but didn't wake up. I took a deep breath and stepped out into the hallway.

The base was eerily quiet, but I could hear the sound of distant footsteps and the occasional shouted command. I knew I didn't have much time before the enemy realized what was happening and came after me. I had to move fast.

I made my way down the hallway, taking turns at random and trying to keep a low profile. I was so focused on my surroundings that I nearly jumped out of my skin when the red-haired woman appeared out of nowhere.

"You're back!" I whispered, trying to keep my voice low.

"Of course I am," she replied, looking a little amused. "Did you think I'd just abandon you?"

"No, no, I just... I didn't expect to see you again so soon," I stammered, feeling a little foolish.

"I told you I would help you," she said, her tone serious now. "And I keep my promises. I've found someone who can help us get in touch with your team."

"Really? That's great news!" I exclaimed, feeling a surge of hope.

"Yes, but we have to hurry," she said, looking around nervously. "The enemy is closing in and we don't have much time."

"Right," I said, trying to get my thoughts in order. "What do we do now?"

"Follow me," she said, setting off down the hallway at a brisk pace.

I followed her, feeling a little dazed by the turn of events. Just a few minutes ago, I had been feeling hopeless and lost, and now suddenly I had a glimmer of hope. It was a lot to take in, but I was determined to do whatever it took to save my team and get out of this place alive.

We made our way through the maze of hallways and staircases, moving quickly and silently. I could hear the sounds of the enemy getting closer, but I pushed that thought to the back of my mind and focused on putting one foot in front of the other.

Finally, we emerged into a large room filled with computers and screens. A man with a hacker's build was typing away at a keyboard, his face lit up by the glow of the screens.

"This is him," the red-haired woman said, gesturing to the hacker. "He's going to help us get in touch with your team."

"How?" I asked, feeling a little skeptical.

"He's hacked into the enemy's communications network," the woman explained. "He can send messages and track their movements. It's not perfect, but it's the best we can do for now."

I looked at the hacker, feeling a little overwhelmed. "Can you really do that?" I asked.

"Yes," he said, not looking up from his screens. "But it's risky. We need to act fast, before they realize what's going on."

"Understood," I said, feeling a sense of urgency. "What do we need to do?"