Mutts

Pheonix791989

Pheonix791989

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this is a new story that is compleatly original. there will be one member from LP and one member from the band Mest. there will be maybe two members of LPF in it. the rest of the ppl such as CJ, Eli, Patrick, Nathan and Bessie are my friends, but I own the characters. so here we go with the story.

Intro/ chapter one

Cults, superstitions, the paranormal. All of it is considered to be something unreal. My name is Phoenix, I'm 16 years old. I am a weapons specalist for the team I work for. We are called the Mutts, because we are considered to be somewhat of a joke among the older soldiers. The oldest one in our team is Patrick Comstock, he's 18. He's a farm boy but none the less has an incrediable mind. Patrick always thinks through every tiny factor in our tatics, we can ill afford error. CJ is our pilot and our hacker. Nathan and Azem are both snipers. The two have an on going compitition between them. Bessie is our medic and Eli is our resident priest. You wouldn't believe how handy it is to have Eli around. Then there is our team leader. We don't know his real name. We refer to him solely by his code name Vash. He has a sort of geeky air about him but no one would dare to say it to his face in fear of getting his head handed to him on the platter. Our team of teens deals alot with search and rescue missions that deal with cult kidnappings. Kind of like resident evil but this is actualy real. this is the recordings of our last mission to russia. There are some people that we met that are pure evil, there are monster demons that only appear in the movies.

 
acdcrules04

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coolness... can wait to see where it goes :thumbsup:

EDIT: lol there is like all these ad's for dogs on this page XD

 
Pheonix791989

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Chapter 1-1 calm before the storm

I watched Patrick pace back and forth in our little area that our team got as the quarters. He was really anxious to start planning for our mission. For now it was just him, me and Eli. Vash came in with Bessie, nathan and azem came in. Vash tossed me a folder as I sat ontop of my bunk.

"Pack something warm. We're heading to Russia in a week and a half."

Vash said as he then handed a folder to Patrick.

"This is an important mission, don't over look anything."

Patrick rolled his eyes at Vash once he turned around. Patrick never does anything less then perfection.

"Stop fooling around! This is a serious rescue mission!"

He barked at Nathan and Azem. They both stopped in the middle of the argument.

"Read the folders and you will be briefing in two hours. Go over everything carefully."

Vash said as he sauntered off. I opened up the folder to find four pictures attatched to files. The First one was of a familiar face. Tony Lovato from Mest. The next face was familiar like the first, Mike Shinoda. The last two pictures weren't familiar like the other two. These four were captured by a cult in russia that was responsible for other kidnappings and killings. They were also responsiable for the mass killings in St Petersbourg Russia in the name of the dead Gregori Rasputian. The cult is called The Sons of Satan. They conjour up demons and old curses to gain the victims that they use for the sacrafices. They were very into black magic.

"I have never seen anything like this before. We normally have some sort of information on the history of the cult but there's nothing. other then the name and some of the things they do."

Patrick said scratching his head. He sat at the little table in our little kitchen area. Vash was lucky enough to get quarters to himself.

"I know, I'm not sure what to bring along with us as far as weapons go. I don't know what we're going up against so I wont know how to kill it."

I said taking out one of my hand guns and started making adjustments to the scope.

"CJ is going to be bored with this one. he has nothing to do except pick us up and drop us off. I don't thingk that these guys would work too much with technology."

Patrick said as he started with a stack of graph paper and a mechanical pencils. I didnt really think too much more of the folder. It was the same when I got with my school work. I'd rather have months of detention and eat frogs before I do the work. I think that's why I became the person who created the weapons. If it came from my mind, it was awesome. If it exploded, that made it even better. I started throwing a koosh ball at the cieling and i caught it. It made a thump as it hit the cieling.

"Do you have to do that in here? Can't you annoy Vash or Azem?"

Patrick said after my tenth minute of doing that.

"No that's why I room with you. 'cuz on one else likes me."

I said with a baby pout. Patrick responded by throwing a pillow at me. It knocked me off balance and I fell from the bunk beds to the floor. I picked up the pillow he threw at me and clocked him in the head. Even though we were special soldiers, we still acted like teenagers.

y'all know what to do r and r.

 
Pheonix791989

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first cookies to all who reviewed. and three to azem and vash to being good sports in the story. kudo's azem. :D

Chapter 1-2 death glares x10

I straddled the chair backwards as sat down between Azem and Nathan. That was probably a mistake seeing that they were still arguing about who had the best gun. I didn't care either way because I designed them both and both of the guns were similar in fire power and in magazine capacity. The only thing that was different was that I designed them to look different and I based them off of the personalities of both of them. Chief was going on about the importance of this mission and blah blah blah blah. yeah yeah, vash gave us the talking to earlier. I looked over to see him rapt with attention. Go figure. Well there had to be atleast one of us who was responsible, might as well be big bro Vash. I looked over at Azem who was humming to some rock tune that only he could hear and off key might I add. Chief finally gave us the dismissal. I joined up with Nathan and Azem a little ways further up the hall way. I had a new silencer that I wanted them to test out before I brought them along on a mission.

"It's about time you came up with something new, you've been in a ******* dry spell lately!"

Azem said as he gave me a slap on the back.

"ahh can it ******. I came up with the modified magnum last week. "

I said giving him the finger. Nathan gave a malicious grin.

"She does have a good point Azem. I mean its not like its taking her months to come up with ****. But it takes you forever to finish your homework."

Azem rolled his eyes as he attatched the silencer to his gun.

"Shut up and let your gun do the talking."

He snapped. It looked to me like Nathan had touched a nerve. Five minutes into testing, our great and fearless leader came into the rec room and looked around as if he expected the place to be empty.

"Wow nice work Phi. I like those new silencers. They're almost as cool as the infared scopes you came up with a month ago."

He said as he grabbed a pair of sound canceling earmuffs. the rest of us did the same. Vash was a skilled marksmen. Most of the time he was such a taciturn man, but he liked people to know he was comming when he was shooting. I always enjoy Azem and Nathan, especailly when we went out drinking. I know its illegal to drink under age but I only have a beer. Nathan and Azem, man you could tell how drunk they were by how far their shirt tails came out of their pants. But Vash didn't aprove of our drinking and he was really tough as nails when it comes to giving us **** for it, but i still liked him. At least he can take out people in one shot and conserves ammo, unlike trigger happy tweedle dee and dum. I watched Vash take out all the targets with perfect head shots. **** he was good. I checked the computer moniter where it showed where his shots hit. we took off our ear muffs.

"you hit all ten of them with headshots but you need to move it down slightly to make it right inbetween the eyes."

I said as Vash came over to check. He peered over my shoulder. Easy for him to do since I like only come up to his shoulder.

"Real funny shorty."

I gave him the finger. I'm not that short.

chapter 2 will come tomorrow

 
Pheonix791989

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chapter 2-1 A little turbulance up ahead

We touched down in St Petersbourg Russia. We still had to go about ten kilometers north of Rybinsk resivoire. The village at the resivoire half way point and was suposed to be PNR and we wouldn't be able to turn back and we would have to continue on foot. But we sould stay at the village over night. If Azem got bored enough he would do some scouting to see what he could find. That is if he and Nathan desided to stay sober. We rode in the back of a covered truck. I felt uncomfortable in my uniform of a black bulette proof vest and the camo pants. but at least it was warm. The Frosty air stung my eyes, but it was a clear sky out there, no sign of snow at all. It was just a really crisp windy day. At least it was untill we reached the PNR. in the distance the sky was a grey/yellowish haze. The village children chased after the truck as we held our rifle butts against out legs. I heard my dogtags jingle as the truck lurched to a stop. Azem and Nathan got out first, holding their sniper rifles at ready as they did a habitual sweep of the area with their eyes and scopes. The children fell silent as they watched Nathan and Azem. Patrick and I got out next, we held our rifles at ready as well. Bessie, Eli, and CJ followed. Vash was the last one out. Eli acted as our translator since she spoke fluent Russian. She said something to the children, who giggled and grabbed her by the hand. The rest of us followed them to the town square. It was one of those places that had an Amish like existance. I mean there were chickens and cows wandering about the town for ***'s sake, but you can't deny that it was picturesque. Eli led us to a small village inn. She got us a room and paid for us. I shifted a huge bag from one shoulder to another. Patrick held the other bag. We said nothing as we followed the land lady to the room. as soon as the door closed, Patrick and I heaved the bags onto the table.

"Alright Phi, let's see what you have in your goodie bags."

Nathan said as he rubbed his hands together. I smacked his hands as he started to unzip one of the bags.

"Wait will you?"

I said as I then unziped the bag.

"Azem, Nathan, here are the silencers and now you have a scope that switched from night vision to infared vision to normal sighting."

I said handing them the scopes. They looked like kids at christmas.

"Vash, here's a brand new toy to try out."

I said handing him a new custom hand gun compleat with a scope and an increased magizine capacity and of course his grenade launcher.

"Patrick, binoculars and I increased the fire power of your magnum."

I handed him his hand gun back. I put my custom handgun in the holister on my thigh and slung my rifel on my back. I then pulled the last bag over. It was the ammo bag. I had a bunch of new stuff this time since I didn't know what we would go up against. I pulled boxes out and piled them on the tables.

"Here we have the normal clips for the handguns, then we have the rifle ammo. In the blue boxes we have some specail clips that freeze a four foot radius with dry ice, really good for making escapes. In the red boxes we have the incendiary clips, be careful with those. Vash, here's your standered set for your launcher with the combo grenades."

I said pointing to the large cases.

 
brokenangel

brokenangel

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i don't know if you're serious or not, but incase you were...characters as in people you know. most stories just pick random names and dress them, but you know what you're talking about, i guess :)
 
Pheonix791989

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o well i was serious.....(falls anime style) I live mostly with my head under a rock. lmao. (sweatdrop) yeah any ways, I always use my friends as characters (or Rockstars) I will try to put up the next part soon. *wonders if vash will check in and see what I wrote* but hey its all good.
 
Pheonix791989

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chapter 2-2

Ballz of fuz and the misterious Karasagi

There was a knock on the wooden door. I looked cautiously at Vash. I pulled the long hunting knife from the sheath on my arm. Holding it cautiously, I opened up the door slowly. There was a little girl with something in her hands. She mumbeled something in Russian as she held up what was in her hands. I pointed at that thing and then at me. The little brown haired girl nodded and held up the thing. I dropped the knife on the floor as I took the package wrapped in some sort of fleece material. I placed it on the table and it started squirming. The little girl ran over to Eli and gave a big smile. She then said something in Russian. I retrieved my knife as I poked the package with the handle of my knife. There was a little growl as the package started moving and thrashing. I pulled the material off of what ever that was. Something white and black jumped from the table and onto my shoulder. it started licking my cheek with its rough raspt tounge. Azem and Nathan blinked and cocked their heads at it.

"I think it likes you."

Bessie said.

"What is it?"

the little girl said something in russian.

"She said friend. that this little cub can help us out."

Eli said as the little white tiger cub bounced around the wooden table. its tail flicked creating a weird shadow. I sat down on one of the beds, the little tiger lept from the table and onto my lap.

"We have an incomming transmition."

Patrick said as he put his laptop on the table where the eight of us gathered around the table. I held the cub in my hands. It was Chief.

"Here is the map where you meet up with your contact Mac Karasagi. He will help you infultrait the village and find this leader of the cult named Nicholai Ivanovich. he is a direct desendant of the monk Rasputian. Oh and Phi, what's with the stuffed animal?"

The little tiger cub gave a small roar as he tried to swipe at the screen.

"He was a gift."

I said as I placed the cub on my shoulder.

"Ok remember team, we need these four back with out a hitch. no screw ups."

The screen went blank. I plucked the cub off of my shoulder and held him up.

"I thing I'll call you........Lars."

He used his hand and nudged me with it. I couldn't help but laugh.

"You know I think that's the only time she's showed some type of affection towards anything. Other then the time she cold clocked Vash."

Nathan said in a loud whisper. I blushed. Azem started up a rendition of Vash and phi sitting in the tree. I pulled my boot off and threw it at azem.

"Shut up ******! Choyrt."

I cursed in the only russian I know. Eli put her hands over the little girls ears.

"You know you like him!"

CJ said with a grin as he handed me my boot back.

"What ever, lets just get some sleep."

I said as I streatched out on the bed. Azem clicked the safty off of his gun. Vash blew out the candle as Azem took a position along side of the window. Lars curled up on the bed beside my stomache. I think that little guy's taken a liking to me.

(the next morning)

We awoke to find the cold ground covered in leaves and a mist drifting in and out of the town. I strapped my boots on and picked up the knife that I had dropped on the floor. I strapped it onto the sheath on my arm. The rest of the team was getting ready. Pulling on their vests and gear. I put on my lucky Shinobi headband on. we gathered downstairs and head out of town with the children giving us a farewell. a little bit up the road there was a black haired man wearing just a pair of jeans and a black trench coat with a white wolf sitting by his side.

"Are you the one that they call Karasagi?"

 
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