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The "Guestrade" Chapter : Echo's Of the Future. (Part 1)

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GuestCapone is not online. GuestCapone
Joined: 19 Oct 2012
Total Posts: 1928
13 Aug 2013 08:39 PM
So this is death?
Empty?
Boring?
No judgement table? No elegant robe's of life?
Nothing but pitch blackness?
Pain...I can feel it, it makes me scream in pain... But, nothing comes out of my mouth.. I can't endure this much longer.. It's too much for me I-
Light! There's light! My pain retreats away from me as it comes closer.. I can touch it... It's so warm... Loving... So..Alive. I can hear someone calling my name from it.. But who? I must know, I must.
NO!
It's not warmth, its as cold and hateful as space and hell combined, there is nothing but lies. No love, not alive. Dead...
"Guest...."
No...It's a lie...Stay...
"Guest."
..Away...
"Wake up Guest, we need you."

[September 4th 2005, GuestCapone's Private Journal entry.]
They came for me in the middle of the night, I was only 4 then.. They say I didn't have a family, or any living relatives.. No, I remember my true family very much so.. But I shall start from the begin so you know what happened to me..

On April 4th, 1988 the CIA had started to research for the ultimate super human gen that would allow easy manipulation over the human body without much trouble from the subject.. It took them 7 years to get a "reliable" test subject and formula to begin testing on... By December 4th, 2001 the program was ready to find candidates for further testing and possible military training.. I was "enlisted" into the program on December 7th 2001 without anyone objecting... That very night I was given my first shot for the program.
My body violently rejected the substances, I got very ill from this.. It was unknown why I rejected it several times... Some doctors said its because I'm a "stubborn" child..

But after 6 failed attempts to get my body to accept the substances, finally the doctor's said to send me into training without it.. I was 4 years old when I got to hold my first weapon, Desert Eagle... I learned everything about it.. After a near death scenario with my "instructor" I was sent back to the "doctors" to get patched up.. However during my operation the doctors begun to modify parts of my body to force the program's drug into my body.. Success, I was able to take it without problems.

I went six months from that day without any incidents, second to best in my "batch"... But, that day I was put into my first live fire training order's were to locate and neutralize the other teams CO... They said we're all be put into hyper realistic training and that we would only feel virtual pain..
No... The pain was real all right, lost 3 of my batch... Blown to bits in front of me. I can still hear Boonie's screams of death..

Without delay I got to my feet and completed our teams orders.. Not realizing at the time that everyone in my team is dead... That night I was told I was a hero and a true commando.. No, I cried all night long.. My sarge had enough of my cry and said If I didn't stop crying he'll give me a reason to cry.
And he did, he beat me in front of everyone else to show that I was weak.. Humiliated and alone I silently slept through the night hearing my brothers screaming to death..
After taking a month of solid abuse from the training Sargent I had enough.. He ordered me to do something I wasn't going to do, kill a nine yr old who was on the opposing team...

I knew this was wrong..But I always followed orders... Always.. I tried but my hand was shaking to much.. I couldn't pull the trigger... I put the gun down and was cussed out by my Sargent.. He did it himself, and made me watch it... I told him that day, when the chance rises I will kill him for the kid's justice... It was that night that I killed him, snuck out of my barracks, bypassed the guards and killed him with the pistol that he used to kill the boy.. Guards rushed in, told me to drop the gun, I didn't... I just stood there looking at my work but I dropped the weapon. After a long talk with the CIA I was dismissed and allowed to go back into training... But my training was one designed to kill me if I made the slightest mistake...

On December 20th, 2009 0600 Hours My newly assembled squad were dispatched to North Korea for a top secret spec-ops assassination on a few of the highest ranking members in the NK army.. It was at 0600 the next day that our transport plane was shot down and crashed landed... I am the only survivor of the crash and what came afterwards...

Apparently, the army found our plane before we could wake up.. How they missed me, I will never know.
All of my squad were lined up outside, placed on the ground and asked question that we would never answer... After 20 minutes of watching them, and feared that If I moved I would be killed.. They were executed one by one... All to the head... What made it worst, we're just kids.
We had a long life ahead of us, but no.. NK didn't see that.. No, we were infiltrators and assassins... Thats what we looked like and were treated like.

I was frozen in fear and pain for what seemed like eternity... Looking at my squads dead body's... Their faces I will never forget.. Not for as long as I live... Back to the story, after gaining courage.. and loath for my enemies I gathered what supply's I could find... And head out to assassinate my targets.
I assassinated them and more with extreme precedence and felt as I had brought justice to my dead squadmates..

Which I did... [sigh] At 0800 tomorrow I have to go to the medical lab and revived my month dosage of chems.. I don't have a good feeling about this..
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