National Guard Fort, Pennsylvania, 2014, August 17th, 12:55 P.M.
Michael jogs slowly towards the helipad. He can see the soldiers and the finely dressed man standing there. He steps out of his jog, and slowly walks to meet the man. âGood, good, punctual I see.â The man says. âYes sir, I try my best to be Mr.â¦â Michael slowly trails off as he realizes he doesnât even know this manâs name that heâs reporting to. âHartman.â The finely dressed man tells Michael with a near mysterious smile. Mr. Hartman signals the pilot inside of the helicopter as he turns from Michael towards the doors and yells over his shoulder âgrab your things and lets get in!â âWe canât be late now!â Michael follows the orders, grabs his bag, and steps into the helicopter. The helicopter lifts up and begins to take off.
National Guard Fort, Pennsylvania, 2014, August 17th, 1:47 P.M.
Nearly an hour later, the helicopter is about to land. Michael sits up and pushes himself out of a daze as he sits up and looks around. He peers out of the windows and all he can see is mountain. âUmm Mr. Winters,â Michael says looking to his left to view him, âwhere exactly are we going to land?â âMr. winters lip curls into a smile. âInquisitive too.â He says. âWeâll have to work that outâ¦â Michael turns to the windows again. He watches as the helicopter descends towards an inconspicuous cleared piece of land between two hills. As Michael watches in amazement, the ground begins to open up horizontally to reveal a large gaping hole. The helicopter slowly goes down the hole and Michael looks in awe at what looks like a giant lab and training facility underground.
Steel pipes and iron supports triple the thickness of a man run all throughout the cavern. Sets of lights go off into the distance illuminating the ends of the caverns, where Michael can see small figures of men going through drills. Military trucks drive back and forth from building to building doing their business. Michael can see men firing off guns at targets, and others going through training sets. Some men walk around, with clipboards and the like watching the men fire and recording notes. Mr. Winters turns to Michael and acknowledges his awe. He talks over the chopperâs whirring blades and says, â this is the WolfTeam Training and Research center, this is your new home.â The chopper lands and the whirring blades slowly stop. Michael, Mr. Winters and the three soldiers step out. Mr. Winters speaks. âMichael, that building to the East is your new housing, you will find a bunk with a letter on it read the letter, set up your things at that bunk, and meet us back out here.â
Michael heads off for the building.Inside the building, Michael is met with the stares of five other men. He looks around, then to the ground, and begins to feel very awkward. Michael makes his way over to a bunk and desk with a small letter on it. Michael unfolds the letter, and sighs gratefully as the gazes of the other five men turn away. Michael reads the following letter,
Welcome, Michael Wrench to the WolfTeam Training and Research Facility! You have been selected to be apart of a new elite team, the Black Operations WolfTeam, which is a side product of the WolfTeam project. This project is hidden, and discussion in any shape or form with anybody not directly involved with the mantinencing of this team or its location will lead to severe consequences. These are your new teammates, you may call them by their last names. (Following from left to right.) Lee, Glass, Calvert, Salvador, and Johnson. Here you will be trained and informed of the ways our WolfTeam will operate, so you can better serve our cause on missions. Report to Mr. Winters after setting up your area.
Michael finishes the letter and looks around at his new team members. Lee, a large Asian man sharpens a knife, Glass a well muscled white man with longhair aims a unloaded gun at a wall, Calvert, a wiry man with glasses sits around looking bored, Salvador, a well built Mexican man reads a book, and Johnson, an African American Man with dreadlocks stares at Michael. Michael ignores Johnsonâs stare and begins to set up his desk and bed. After he finishes Johnson speaks up. âLook what we have here⦠Michael Rench our new team memberâ¦â Salvador looks up from his book. âLeave him alone Johnson.â He tells him with a sigh. Johnson ignores Salvador and stands up. âSo what can you do for us boy, huh?â Michael shudders at the manâs sheer size .As he walks around the man he replies, â I am specialized in close combat training.â âSo are all we, and so was Litsue.â Johnson Comments. âLitsue?â Michael inquires ready to make his way out of the door. âYeah, Litsue.â Pipes in Calvert, âhe was the guy in your place.â âWhat happened to him?â Michael questions âwerewolf got him.â Calvert grimaces. Michael laughs lightly, thinking itâs a joke. The look on the other menâs faces tells him itâs no joke. âWell ummâ¦â Michael stammers, âIâm just gonna go nowâ¦â he opens the door and walks outside, Johnsonâs eyes following him the entire time. âI donât like himâ he tells the others once Michael is gone. Salvador speaks in Michaelâs defense, âyouâll get used to himâ¦â they all return to silence as they await training hours.
kinda short, sorry but this is only half the chapter, i am bored and want to go PLAY WolfTEam right now, so i'm gonna write the rest later. sorry if it's rushed, (which most of my chapter tend to be.) i tried to use good grammar and the like with WORD. ok? if you read you must commnent.
