Chapter 6 The Beginning
shback
Iid in that hard small steel bed of the room. I held my eyes closed as I felt the sting of the needle
pierce my skin. The overhead light blinding me.
The echo of the beeping sound of the machines checking my vitals, making me feel so damn
irritating inside, as I tried to focus on staying still.
The cold liquid pumping inside my veins, slowly making its way inside my body. Crawling through
my veins as an invader through the night. It felt cold but exhrating.
To be honest, I have no fucking clue what the hell it is they are injecting me with. Frankly, I don''t
give a shit.... all I know is....? It feels so damn good.
It''s addictively exhrating. It''s my adrenaline, or at least that''s what I call it. It makes me feel my
powers and senses wake up to their peak, soon as this damn liquid hits me inside, my whole body
intensified.
It''s just so damn good.
My mind drifts off to an image in my head as Iid there. The image of myself at a young age. I
must have been around seven. I had a bright yellow sundress. A wide smile stered on my face, my
Everything spun around as my mother''s sweet voice made itself present. Her sweet voice hummed
in my mind as she sang andughed, grasping my hands and dancing with me, as we swirled around
together.
"Faster mommy, spin me around faster," I called out betweenughter.
"Alright sweetheart... you ready, hold on tighter ok?" Her sweet voice pierced through my
daydream.
Laughing, holding hands, and enjoying each other''spany. Her beautiful long waved hair, her
long thin physique, skin radiant and fair... beautiful as she could ever be.
My mind pulls back at the sudden intrusion of a harsh tapping sound James did, as he shes his
hand over the ss of the window.
"Come on Princess, we ain''t got all day." He tried to rush Jazzy to finish up,
As she continued pumping me with my adrenaline.
"Fuck off will yah? She''s almost done. Now, scram!"
She has always managed to tick him off. Didn''t matter if he was our lead alpha here.... she always
told him off, and demanded him to treat me the same, being second inmand.
****
There were about forty-something of us wolves out here in the middle of nowhere when we first
arrived. We have been training for thest three years, getting close to four. We have been trained to
kill, mercilessly. Doesn''t matter who, or what.
Colonel Coelhelm says kill, and we kill.
Whether it''s a rogue wolf, a vampire, reptie, Oni, Jotun, basilisk(those are the worse), or any other
creature.... we kill, no questions asked.
Jazzy is a wiz mixing chemicals, she loves messing with alchemy. I got here a few days before my
eighteenth, she''d already been out here for about three months. When she saw me, she immediately
dragged me into herb, she could smell that I had mated and bonded. Luckily, there was no other wolf
around me at the time but her and Miranda at the time of my arrival.
But I was yet to go through more heat to get the possibility of impregnating with my mate''s pup,
apparently, only one encounter between him and I was not enough for us toplete the mating bond.
She had gone through this with other she werewolves, so she immediately got me to take a shot
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and ordered me toe every two weeks for the next three months of my training to get it, or I''d be in
trouble with all these unmated wolves.
She grabbed a spray and handed it to me. Told me to spray it on my neck to hide my mark.
I was thankful, especially, because she said the shot I was taking would not only benefit me but my
mate as well wherever he was. It would keep him from bing weak and vulnerable.
"Always, but I mean always hide your mark. If they find you have your mate and already started
the mating bond, it could be bad news for you and him. They can try and track him down and use him
to get to you. They can seriously hurt him." I shook my head, nervously and shaken.
****
James and I are the lead wolves here. He is called alpha 1; and I, alpha 2. Caleb is Beta 1, and
Miranda, my close friend is Beta 2. Jazzy is our only gamma and our chem wizz. We have a group of
about twenty of us. There were two other groups, but unfortunately, they havee up to be
outnumbered drastically over the years. Most of the members of the other groups have long died.
Making them merge with the other groups.
We train daily. We are responsible for learning as many tactics as possible. I as well as both betas
and James are the main snipers. We usually are the first to arrive at the scene and thest to leave the
scene. We gotta specialize in everything. From artillery to,bat, human and wolf form. Our specialty
consists of different martial arts,bat, being the best with weapons, and my favorite.... being swift
with the sword. There''s just something about ripping a vamps head off with one single swift from my
de. Almost like a knife going through butter.
Today, we got the call to head out to the middle of nowhere. James got the coordinates of where
we were going. The special suits we got are universal soldier gear, they are not out yet for regr
soldiers to wear. To everyone, they look like regr shirts andbat pants like a regr soldier, but
they are not.
They are high-tech universal soldier uniforms, called the Future Force Warrior. They are made out
of a special dynamic geological fluid, almost like oil, a mixture of polyethylene glycol and nanobots
particles that can turn into solid rock to our touchmand or at the base of an impact to our body. It is
impressively less than an inch thick. The best part, it makes our power and stamina increase more than
three hundred percent.
They adapt to our body ordingly to the temperature. Built-in GPS and built-in keypad to
me. Our uniform is imprable, that''s the best part in case of a bite, not a single tear would make it
through. Of course, it will still hurt like shit, but at least it won''t pierce our skin. Monitors our physical
health with tech built-in called WPSM, or warfare physiological soldier monitor. Impressively leaving
way behind the Russian Ratnik-3 exoskeleton soldier suits.
There are numerous symbols on my katana, symbols that signify protection, power, numerous
symbols to protect us against any mundane creature on this.
****
We geared up, I ced my katana on the harness on my back, loaded up my McMin 50 sniper
rifle, and my two small Desert Eagle 50ae shotguns in case I needed a short-range pistol.
ced my harness in ce, geared up my sses, ced my hair in a tight whole hair braid, and
I was ready to go.
"Okdies, let''s roll," I said as I made my way to my group to where they were waiting. The
convoys were already equipped and waiting for us to depart.
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