![]() (2) New GenerationA Chapter by Super Ayye![]() You will meet the Boorda siblings' grandfather, the First General James Boorda![]() Jeremy's POV The silence was broken when a loud deep voice boomed through the doors. "Boorda siblings with me, now!" He boomed. I turned my head to see my adopted grandfather; he was just as cold as us unless we were worse. He silver hair was cut into a crew cut, he wore his uniform, and the cut that went down his left cheek made him look more intimidating than he was. "Good to see you too, grandfather." I said coldly. "Cut the crap and move," he said in a serious voice, turning on his heel and heading out the door. Everyone stared at us quietly as we one by one left the cafeteria, I looked back at the two guys before I left and slowly made my way out. As soon as I was out I turned around the corner to follow the Major and my siblings, I crash into someone. "Ouch, I just crash into something fricking hard." She said. I looked down to see a girl wearing a red turtle neck sweater, and some baggy jeans. Her hair was brown but frizzy, and she wore some granny glasses. I didn't help her up, I just stared at her. She looked up. "Sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you." She said. I said nothing; she looked at me from the floor. As soon as she saw that I wasn't going to say anything or help her up she let out a sigh. "What a jerk, I apologize and he stands there like a t**d." I heard her say under her breathe as she got up. I turned to walk away, when she spoke up. "An apology would be nice you know." She said. I turned my head and saw slight frown on her face. "Why should I apologize you were the one who ran into me." She frowned. "Well you're the one who came out of nowhere," She said. "And I gave you an apology so at least you should say you're sorry as well." I looked at her. "I do not owe you an apology, it was an accident and we both bumped into each other so there is no need for me to apologize, and I didn't ask you to apologize." She was about to say something again when she was suddenly pushed against the wall. "Loser get out of his way, you're a nobody here." I looked at the person who had pushed frizzy girl. She had stuff plastered all over her face and wore clothes that were not even her size; it made her look like she was from the corner. "What is your problem? I've never done anything to you." Frizzy girl said. Wannabe Barbie snorted at her. "Nothing I just dislike you for being ugly." I looked ahead of me; I needed to leave to catch up to my grandfather or else I would suffer the consequences. "Hey there want to have some fun?" and then again I was held back with this wannabe. I stood there staring blankly at her. "No." I walked around to leave, when I heard the girl scoff and push frizzy girl towards me. She tripped and landed on top of me crashing her head against my chest. "Ow," Frizzy girl said. "Why did you push me? I didn't do anything." I heard the girl snicker. "Because I don't like you, duh." I looked down to see frizzy girl holding her head and had her eyes closed. "Damn it, I hit my head again." When did she hit her head, I thought, and why am I even wondering? I looked at the girl who had straightened herself out and was about to walk away when wannabe pushed her again and made her fall to the floor and hit her head. I heard her groan, I looked back at the other girl who was smirking, and she then turned to me and flipped me off and walked away twitching. I looked back down. "When did you grow spots?" She blurted. Great, I thought, now I have to help to the nurse. "Corporal, I expected you to follow me not to get in a middle of a fight!" I heard the Major say. I stood up straight and put my hands behind my back and stared ahead of me. "I wasn't getting in a middle of a fight, sir." The Major snorted. "Right, take her to the infirmary she looks bad." "Yes sir." I said and then saluted him. I knelt down next to frizzy girl, she was now unconscious. I walked swiftly away with her, when I reached the infirmary the nurse was suddenly alert. "What happened?" She asked walking quickly towards us. "She was pushed and hit her head." I said. She shook her head. "She hits her head one more time and she'll be having a concussion, this can't go on like this." The nurse said in a worried tone. I said nothing; this wasn't my problem so why care? The nurse told me to put her on the bed and thanked me, I said nothing and walked out, outside my brother and sister were waiting for me. Anthony was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and his arms crossed a scowl on his face. Gypsy was looking up at the sky with a thoughtful look. "Where is the Major?" I asked, with a bored tone. "He left," Gypsy said, not looking at me. "He said we had a mission, and it doesn't involve going to another country." "Then what does it involve?" I asked, I hated getting mission that didn't allow us to leave the country. I heard Anthony sigh. "We are to protect 3 strangers." He said. I felt a scowl on my face. "Why? We are the combination of Elite Rangers, Delta Force (Army Compartmented (Secret) Elements (Unit), or ACE), Black Ops, and Green Berets. We're elites, why should we look after strangers?" We were a combination of all this, we used unlimited guns like M4 5.6mm Carbine, MP-5 9mm Submachine gun, M24 Sniper Rifle, M249 Squad Automatic Weapon (saw), M9 Berretta 9mm Pistol, and so on. We spent 61 days in training to be Elite Rangers, and we are sent into mission by land, sea, and air. In ACE we do the dirty work, we take care of the terrorists, we were black ops, we rarely work with any other groups, and we are specialized in parachute assaults. In Green Berets we conduct stealth raids and ambushes, we are trained for guerrilla war, sabotage, and subversion, and we learn a foreign language. We are consisted of 12 members in the group but we are a new generation of combining three special operation forces so we don't need the group just us. I looked at Anthony. "Who are we to take care of?" I asked. He looked at me, giving me a blank stare. "I don't know, we'll find out later on today." © 2012 Super AyyeAuthor's Note
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Added on January 28, 2012 Last Updated on January 28, 2012 Author![]() Super AyyeSan Diego, CAAboutWell, I'm pretty random @ times, and I LOVE to read and write, I'm always open to read anything, and well I'm not that good with stories but I try my best and I like the color black and white :D more..Writing
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