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Supreme Commander Romanov
Thursday, 22, 2006
1730 hours local
En Route to Bear Valley
I was sitting in an Mi-64 “Havoc” Helicopter en route to this Private Estate where Commander Volgin said Yellow
13 was being kept.
“Comrade Commander,” General Tesla yelled over the noise of the helicopter. “I don’t see why it’s
necessary to bring me along as well.”
“In case these people try anything, you can easily short-circuit there equipment and you can stun them in case they
try to stop us.” I explained.
“Also,” Commander Volgin said “with me and you, no one is going to make an attempt on the Comrade’s
life.”
“I see, what’s our ETA?”
Commander Volgin went up to the cockpit and relayed the question.
“About four more minuets, Comrade.” The pilot responded
“Well, that’s good.” General Tesla said.
General Tesla was wearing his custom-made combat suit. It was made of a combination of rubber, Kevlar and a few Tesla coils
(scaled-down naturally). The suit made him very dangerous, as it could be charged with electricity, making it very difficult
to attack in close-quarters combat, and at range, he could essentially “Throw” electricity in a similar manner
as the Tesla coil.
Four minuets later, we landed in the Private Estate. Volgin, Tesla and I stooped to avoid the still turning rotor blades of
the helicopter, and started to make our way inside.
We got about halfway there when we where intercepted by Elena Michaels, a potential member of the militia that captured Yellow
13.
“What are you doing here?” she yelled over the noise of the helicopter as it was powering down.
“We’re taking a look around.” I said after the helicopter powered down.
She looked at the three of us for a few seconds, then a look from Commander Yevgeny Borisovitch Volgin convinced her to let
us in. he has a tendency to do that, he terrifies his enemies with a single look so that he can mould them like clay. There
was even one incident where he was surrounded by over 100 Navy SEALS, and he managed to single-handedly without a weapon,
make them all surrender. Hell, he even terrifies ME sometimes. Not a task that is easily done.
Captain “Bird Dog” Roy
1800 hours local
Inside Stonehaven
I woke up slowly, trying to figure out what the hell just happened. I went to see if I had any large bumps on the head, or
things like that, when I noticed that my arms and legs where restrained.
“What the hell?” I muttered.
I slowly untied myself, another good thing from SERE School (Survival, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape) is that they show
you how to escape from almost any type of restraint including, handcuffs, ropes, and chains. After I untied myself, and fell
to the floor, I started trying to work out why exactly I was so weak and slow.
Has to be some kind of muscle weakness. I thought. I started to make my way towards the door to get out of that place, when
my body was suddenly wracked with immense pain. More pain then I had ever experienced in my life up to that point. I must
have blacked out near the beginning; the pain was simply too much, too hard, too fast.
I woke up a few minuets later to the smell of food. I got up, started running towards the door, and crashed against it sending
it flying off its hinges.
Elena Michaels
The three people from the helicopter where talking with Jeremy. The lead guy had the largest rank insignias of anyone I had
ever seen. The guy on his right was a tall and looked to be quite strong with a gaze that made me want to scramble for cover.
The guy on the left wore some kind of black combat suit with dozens of white things covering it. The lead guy introduced himself
as Supreme Commander Boris Romanov, the big guy was Commander Yevgeny Borisovitch Volgin, and the guy in the suit was called
General Nikola Tesla III. The three of them sat down in separate chairs and began discussing the release of the pilot Patrick
Roy, nickname “Bird Dog”
Clay came down once during the conversation, but an order from Jeremy and a Glacier-cold stare from Volgin sent him running
back up the stairs. I heard it first, a dull “Wumph”. It wasn’t until I saw and smelt a wolf that I began
to worry. The wolf charged at us, I dived out of the way; landing on a table with a CRASH, Jeremy was moving as well, trying
to get out of the room as quickly and quietly as possible.
The three military goons, where moving as well. The lead guy grabbed a large knife out from his pocket, the guy in the suit
did something to it, and electricity started to arc and spark across it, the big guy just stood there, glaring at the wolf.
I knew from the scent that it was Bird Dog, and that he was hungry. I decided to leave the room as well. I had an unpleasant
encounter with another freshly-turned werewolf, and it wasn’t one I was willing to repeat.
Supreme Commander Romanov
The wolf seemed to come from nowhere, and Elena and Jeremy already left the room, leaving us to deal with it.
General Tesla powered up his suit, and Volgin got himself ready. The wolf started running, and then jumped into the air, aiming
for General Tesla.
The wolf impacted him in the stomach, knocking him down, but otherwise unhurt, while the wolf got a massive dose of electrical
current. Tesla got up and fired one of his bolts at the wolf, hitting it in the chest. The electricity caused the wolf to
go into a large amount of muscle spasms, and causing its fur to stand on end. I was on the wolf as soon as Tesla stopped,
grabbing a chair and slamming it down as hard as I could. The crash was mingled with a sharp CRACK of bones snapping, and
the wolf was down on the floor, bleeding and a little singed.
As soon as the wolf was down, Jeremy and Elena came back into the room, they guessed what had happened.
“Did he bit any of you?” Jeremy asked.
“Nyet, he only crashed into me knocking me down, but I’m fine.” General Tesla said.
“Let’s go,” I said in Russian. “Obviously, they don’t want to give us back Yellow 13, when we
begin our final operations, we’ll get him out with force.”
And with that, we strode out towards the helicopter.
When we got back to Moscow, I skipped my usual two hours of paperwork; there was MUCH to be done.
Chapter 6
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