Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2004 01:33:32 +0100
From: kieran beadle <catch22_313@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The Forrgotten Worriors
Copyrighted Kieran Beadle 2004
This story is a work of fiction it contains acts of sex between males if
you don't like to read about this please leave . But if you are old enough
read on and have fun reading my story.
The Forgotten Warriors
There is only one man standing in the middle of the battlefield, blood
and corpses of his comrades litter the ground, the sky is clear and the
moon glows a healthy white on the battlefield. The year is 3096 and the
government had fallen to rebels on March 21st, 2704 it was a bloody 14-year
war. But at the end the rebels used genetic engineering and created a woman
called Contagious.
The figure standing in the middle of the battlefield had Armour that
was damaged and bloody. He stands over the enemy's leader, drops his gun
as he looks down upon this fallen leader. Without remorse he looks into his
eyes... no panic or sorrow, just a dark glow. He begins to cough up blood
and just nods as the warrior reaches to his back, grabbing his samurai
sword and lifting it out of its sheath, making that metal on metal sound.
He rests the sword on the fallen leaders stomach and says "Rest In Peace
Comrade" as he drives the steel of the sword deep into his heart.
As the leader takes his last breath, the warrior twisted the sword to
finish him off. The leader doesn't gasp or splutter, but just keep staring
into the warrior's eyes. The warrior pulls the steel out of the fallen
leader and he bends down and scooped up some of the leaders blood and
whipped it across the torso plate of his Armour and let out a battle cry.
He presses onto the side of his head and says, "Mission complete,
code green."
"Are there any survivors?" another voice replies.
"Negative, I'm sending you my coordinates". The warrior reply's back.
The same voice replies. "Roger That, e-vac in T-minus 4 minutes good job
home base out"
The warrior taps at the side of his head and his armored helmet
disappears to the back of the head into to a small ring at the base of his
neck from ear to ear. He has black short hair with green eyes and a
freshly shaved face. He is six foot three and has a twelve pack. With a
tattoo down one side of his face. He falls to one knee, taking deep
breaths, and places the samurai sword back into its sheath, as he screams
out onto the battlefield
"How many more must die for this? "
The sound of a hover escort begins to rumble off the near by hills. Soon
it's right next to the warrior and a voice radiates from it.
"Looks like you kicked ass hey Justin," laughed the pilot the transport
landed and lowered its giant ramp, and Justin slowly walked up the ramp.
He walked into the main cockpit; the pilot was in his early twenties and
had short spiky blond hair, and blue eyes. He was slim with a six-pack and
freshly shaved face, wearing an air force uniform.
"Hey Mark, I lost many men down there, it was far from fun" Said Justin
"Sorry, I was not thinking, I guess I am just so happy to see you've
survived that blood lust battle, that I forgot about the others. We are 2
hours away from the Omega base, so go in the back and get cleaned up. I
will be back there in 20 minutes as soon as this can switch to auto pilot,"
winked Mark
As Justin looked at Mark he felt a deep stir in his loins that made
him shudder, before he knew what was what, he was half hard, thanking god
he was wearing his Armour to cover his manhood.
"Are you alright Justin, man that battle must had been nasty you shaking
like crazy?" asked Mark
If only he knew what I was really shaking about Justin thought. At that
moment he knew that he wanted Mark.
"I'm okay, thanks mate," said Justin.
At that he walked out of the cockpit and walked to the wall and fell back
against it. He taped the side of his head and the helmet appeared from the
Armour and he said at almost a whisper "Computer create death count" A
voice comes from the helmet "Creating please wait...." Said the computer
"Death Count Completed" He looked at the holographic projection on witch
the computer was displaying the data and it read like this.
Death Count.
Master Regiment Platoon: 1 Survivor.
Name: S. Justin.
Rank: Sergeant Major.
First Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Second Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Third Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Fourth Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Engineers Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Sniper Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Anti Tank Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
Medic Regiment Platoon: All Deceased.
\ \
Death Count: 1,576.
Create Named List Of Deceased? ( yes / no )
"No" said Justin
Send To Omega Base? (yes / no)
"Yes" Said Justin.
"Sending...
... Sent"
"You will not be forgotten my brothers" said Justin "Rest In Peace"
Justin got up from the wall and walked over to the Armour deployment system
and backed up into it. He hits a button on the wall beside the system, two
metallic arms came from the sides and clipped together and the Armour
powered down and releasing its grip on his shoulders. The metallic arms
retreated into the walls again and Justin stepped out.
After un-clipping the Armour with both hands at the sides of the chest
plate the amour jumped from Justin's chest and rests on his shoulders. He
lifted the torso part of the Armour and placed it on the floor near by
where he was sitting. Only having an army issue t-shirt on his pecks shown
though it. He bent down to retrieve the samurai sword as Mark came in.
"Oh Justin, I am keen, but I don't think your in any condition to play that
game" Mark said Jokingly.
Justin looks up and smiled with blood filling his face.
"I was retrieving my sword" Justin Protested
"Yea, Yea I know the way you looked at me earlier" said Mark looking at
Justin's ass.
"Anyway were one hour and ten minutes away from Omega Base, They have sent
a message to you. They say its argent."
Mark gave Justin a lustful look and passed him a small disk and a headset.
"I knew you would be out of your Armour by now, so you can borrow my I.N.S
(independent, navigational, system).
"I will be in the cockpit if you need me" and with that Mark left.
Justin stood there, not sure where he stood with Mark, but he decided to
play the disk. He slides the headset on and enters the disk at the bottom
and pushes in up and the headset powers up and displays a holographic
desktop, a nude man stood there and the background and Justin called out to
Mark "Nice guy"
"Thanks, the code to activate the disk is 019283"
"Is their room for another in that cockpit there's no seats back here?"
said Justin.
"Yea there is loads of room up here" Mark exclaimed.
Justin made his way up the aircraft when he got half way Mark yelled
"We have two F73's hot and armed on an intercept course, I need you at the
helm"
Justin ran to the cockpit and sat in the 2nd officers helm controls and
took off the I.N.S and passed it to Mark and took the headset that lay on
the console that was in front of him. "What's the password on this headset
Mark?" asked Justin "Activate" said Mark
"Activate, Activate manual weapon's controller," said Justin at the same
time Mark said "Computer go to red alert, Activate Armour"
At this moment the light went red and thick steel Armour covered the
windows and hull of the ship, and the Heads up display went online for both
Justin and Mark.
"Your weapons and shields" said mark.
"Shields are at maxim but I don't have a weapons lock on ether of the
F73's. A missile has been fired BRACE, BRACE. At that the ship shook and
some of the electric consoles at the back of the cockpit blew. Mark said,
"This transport aircraft is not meant for battle". " But I am" said Justin
Mark had his right hand on a joystick and the left on the throttle,
another hit and another shake.
"Mark we can't take much more of this shields are down to 32% and I cannot
get a manual lock on any of them, the weapon buffer is also offline also I
have no hope of hitting them". Said Justin
"Were venting plasma" Cried Mark. "Were losing altitude, she's not going to
hold out".
Smoke and fire begins to consume them as they struggle to land this
damaged ship. "AHHHHHHHHH "!! Mark Screamed as the ship fell out of the sky
like a brick.
"ACTIVATE EMERGENCY PROTOCOL" screamed Mark. And at that steel shutters
covered the windows from the inside to the cockpit and an alarm screamed
from the walls. Justin felt something come from his shoulders and groin. He
looked down he saw three belts two from the shoulders and one from his
groin, connecting at the middle of his chest. He felt a click though his
body as the belts connected, at that moment he looked over to Mark.
Mark had passed out, but before Justin could see why, he heard a
screech of air as the roof of the cockpit flew off and the headset that
Justin was wearing was pulled off his face and went out into the night sky
just like the roof. Justin braced himself and held the belts on his
shoulders with a killer grip and a cold glare in his eyes.
Mark's seat flew into the night sky Justin knew that he was next and braced
him. He felt a slow lift then a sudden jolt as he flew from the ship Justin
looked around for Mark and saw, he'd landed near a river. Justin looked
around making a mental map of the soundings area knowing that he might have
to rely on it later. He watched the ship crash in the water of the river.
"Ah shit" exclaimed Justin, he knew that the electronics in the ship would
be useless only a few of the consoles and his Armour are waterproof. As the
engines would have no hope in hell of working. The F73's could not be seen,
but Justin knew better than to think that no hostile forces nearby.
A Parachute appeared from the seat and Justin landed near to where
Mark had, but the belts did not retract, but held him firm in the seat. He
just remembered he had a laser-cutter in his pocket, he reached down into
his pocket to get it. He searched his pocket but he found nothing of
importance, so he looked in the other one, nothing there "Shit!" he
exclaimed again.
He felt the sides of the seat, and found a compartment he opened it,
it contained nothing to help his current situation. Feeling foolish being
stuck in this chair that had saved his life, he began to try to pull the
belts apart, to no success.
After awhile he just sat there defeated by a chair he thought, I could
fight thousands off fully armed men in a battle to the death, but not get
out of this fucking chair. Getting pissed off he started to struggle again,
and then all of a sudden he stopped. He heard something behind him, war has
taught him well, and he calmly says "I know your there, show yourself"
Justin heard laughter as he turned his head the best as he could, and
he saw Mark there laughing. Justin could feel the blood filling his face.
"Ah the unbeatable warrior defeated by a chair, I wont tell anyone"
exclaimed Mark as he moved into Justin's view still chucking.
"Enough how do I get out of this chair?" said Justin sharply.
Without saying anything Mark moved closer to Justin and took out a
small rectangular steel plate, when he was half an arms distance from
Justin, he inserted the disk in side of the belt, touching Justin's stomach
with the back of his fingers as he stepped back to allow Justin to stand
up. Justin could see a cut above Marks right eye and knew that had to be
what made him passed out.
Regaining his honor Justin stood up and for a brief moment, looked deep
into Mark's eyes. Marks eyes where full of innocence and warmth. Justin
torn his eyes away from Marks, as they both blushed.
"Well we better get moving, we are in hostile lands". Said Justin.
Without another word Justin lead the way to the river and the crash
site. After fifteen minutes walking, they entered a forest and all of a
sudden Justin held his hand up in a fist and raised it to head height. They
both stopped and crouched. Justin was alert to something in the forest, he
then beckoned for Mark to come close. And whispered in Marks ear "Do you
have a weapon on you?"
Mark replays "Only my combat knife".
Mark passed the knife over to Justin. Holding it like it was second
nature, he flipped the knife in his hand so he held it by the point and
lobed it into the forest. A death scream came from the area. "We are being
hunted" said Justin sharply.
"You stay here Mark hide in those bushes I'm going to see who that was"
Without another word Mark hid in the bushes like Justin asked of him.
Justin now made his way closer to the area where the man was. He blended
extremely well with the trees and bushes, so much so that although Mark
kept an eye on him, he soon lost him.
Justin kept his eye on the bushes by the corpse before going to the body.
He reconnoitered the area he found no one else about, as he slowly made his
way to the corpse. He dragged the dead man, by hooking him under his
armpits with his arms, never taking his eyes off the bushes. Once he was in
the bushes again he looked down at the cold steel of the knife planted in
the dead man's chest, he pulled it out without remorse and looked at the
uniform.
The man was wearing a forest uniform to better blend in, but now it
was blood stained, he had no helmet, but a hood covering his face.
Justin removed the hood to uncover the face of a twenty three year
old man with black hair and brown eyes. He had a tattoo on his face, very
different from Justin's. He also had a hard magazine (Pistol and ammo).
With the pistol in his hand he made his way back to Mark. Tapping him in
the shoulder.
"GOD" Mark cried
"Shhhhhhh Mark you will give our position away," whispered Justin
" You bastard Justin, you could had given me a heart attack" Mark
whispered back.
They made there way towards the ship again and within five minutes
they where at the ship
"Weird no one's here" said Mark
"Yea, I'm getting a strange feeling. Mark you go into the ship and I will
have a look around, try and activate a shield or invisibility, anything to
help us hide" said Justin
With that Justin went off into the forest and Mark went towards the ship.
"Poor baby, look what those bastard's did to you, Lets see what I can do,
and with that he entered the ship. He saw a red glow from the cockpit, the
alarm was silent. Mark continued to walk to the cockpit, and as he passed
the Armour deployment system it blew a circuit and sparks flew at him, he
raised an arm to protect himself.
Mark continued to walk to the cockpit saddened by the site of his
damaged ship. He then saw Justin's Armour and went over to pick it up. "Dam
this is heavy" he thought. He couldn't begin to lift the Armour and he was
no weakling, now I know why they use the Armour Deployment System, he
muttered to himself. Leaving the Armour there he entered the cockpit.
The cockpit was a complete shambles no light came from the consoles,
it was a safety program used in case the seats didn't work and people where
still in there. When Mark started the consoles sparks flew everywhere, he
was seriously worried it would start a fire. But just before he was about
to cut the power the sparks stopped and the consoles went online, but to
want existent would they work?
"Start recovery protocol" Said Mark
A muffed computer noise represented a negative response. "Dam you are in a
bad way girl, you cannot even speak to me anymore" exclaimed Mark as he
began to touch the console. AS he typed in commands for it to carry out,
every now and again it would bleep acceptance.
After twenty minutes of changing computer hardware here and there giving
more commands Justin came in and said, "How is she?"
"In a mess" Mark said looking up at Justin for a second and saying "Here is
a list of things that are still Functional" he eyed a monitor on the
opposite wall. Justin walked over to a partially damaged monitor it read:
Damage Report.
Engines 87%
Damage:
Buffers are OFFLINE
Thrusters are OFFLINE
Hull 97%
Damage:
Shields are OFFLINE
Weapons 56%
Damage:
Buffers are OFFLINE Missile Bays are ONLINE
Navigation & Commutation Systems 67%
Damage:
Radar Systems are ONLINE
Communications Systems are OFFLINE
Defenses And Evasion Systems 21%
Damage:
Laser Turrets are ONLINE
Shadow Caster is ONLINE
Stealth Systems are OFFLINE
----------------------------------------------------------------
Ship Wide Resource Report.
Power level at 44% (Dangerous Level)
Fuel at 32%
Weapon Energy at 23%
Repair Bots 0
Missiles 13
"It does not look good, does it Mark" said Justin
"She is in a terrible state" replied mark.
"There is a base 2 clicks away from here, they have ships there!! I am
sorry to say this Mark but your ship is dead".
"It's okay, I know that's why I've been making ... some modifications,"
said Mark now continuing with the console.
"What kind of modifications Mark" Justin said with a raised eyebrow.
"The kind they don't teach you at the air core" replied Mark
"Are we going to beat about the bush or are you going to tell me what your
doing?" asked Justin.
"That's tempting" Replied Mark with a wink.
"I am going to salvage some of the ship and make in into a weapon for your
Armour and upgrade it the best I can. After that I am going to blow this
ship up to destroy any technology that the enemy can use!" Mark told
Justin.
"It's the only way" said Justin, while he said this he rested a hand on
Mark's shoulder. Mark stopped what he was doing and turned to face him.
Justin forgot how young he was; his face was not full of sadness, as Justin
would have thought, but instead full of the hunger for revenge. "Now Mark
you don't what to start to feel the need for revenge... it will consume
you"
At that Mark just sighed are replied "I guess... your right I will be back
there in two minutes with your upgrades ready to install so if you could
get into your Armour please?" asked Mark "Okay Mark" Replayed Justin.
After that was said Justin left the cockpit and went over to his
Armour and lifted it over his head and onto his shoulders at that moment
Mark popped his head around the corner and said "You must be strong to be
able to lift that Armour it's so heavy"
Justin turned around, blood slightly filling his cheeks " Why thanks, yes
it is extremely heavy and it does limit your moment in battle" At that
Mark's head disappeared form where it came from. Justin when over to the
Armour Deployment System and backed into it.
Sparks flew and fell on Justin who did not even flinch as the sparks burnt
at his skin of his neck Just like before, he hits a button on the wall
beside the system, two metallic arms came from the sides and clipped
together and the Armour all of a sudden powered up and a griped his chest.
The Armour bleeped three times, then the shoulder part for the Armour fell
down into its place. The metallic arms now retreated into the walls again.
Justin pressed another button and two round cords entered the side of
the Armour at the hips and the Armour starts to recharge. Remembering
where he was he presses the hold button and the recharge stopped. Justin
shouts out to Mark "Is it okay to recharge my Armour?"
There was no reply but Mark came out of the cockpit with a big box in his
arms, deep in thought and said "Sure it's okay as long as you leave enough
power to set the auto destruct" Said Mark half handed "are you okay mate?"
asked Justin
"Who me, yea I am okay" replied Mark still in some thought.
All of a sudden Mark just said "God you look sexy in that Armour" it took
three seconds before he knew what he said and at that moment he when bright
red and said "I...I am sorry I did not mean that"
Some moments drifted by until Justin reply's "No its okay" going slightly
red himself. "Okay I have the upgrades here" said Mark face slowly
returning back to normal co lour
"Can you activate your helmet please" without a word Justin pushed the
button at the side of his head and Mark pressed the button to continue the
recharge.
"Okay can you plug this into your USB port please" Mark handed Justin a
lead and Justin plugged in the Armour.
Mark put the box on a smashed up console next to Justin and took out a
laptop out of it and some system boards among other things. "Okay I am
starting up the diagnostic program"
Mark went over to Justin with a Philips flathead screwdriver and opens one
of the chest plates to revel lots of electric boards. Mark took some out
and replaced them with new ones and fixed some holes that had been made in
battle.
"Okay I've fixed you up, now is the hard part making the weapon" Mark said
to Justin. Then he walked over to a wall that seemed like there was noting
there he said "Omega, Delta 1325D" the wall opened out and behold a weapon
in bits hung on this bit of wall. He gathered all the bits and walked back
over to Justin and put all the weapon components down next to the
box. Walking to another wall and said "Delta, Omega 1372Y" Yet another
compartment reviled itself this time it was a mount for the gun and what
looks to be some ammo and generator.
"Why is all this weaponry hidden Mark?" asked Justin
"It's hidden because its mine and the men back at Omega Base would
want it, this war has made people desperate for weapons" Replied Mark
"You will get no argument from me" said Justin. Mark went back over to the
mashed up console with the other weapon bits and put the ammo and generator
with the other parts.
"How long is the recharge going to take?" asked Mark
"Five more minutes" Replied Justin. Mark said nothing more he just went to
work making the weapon. After the recharge was complete a noise from the
Armour let it be known that it was complete. "I am done here" Justin said
happily about to move
"Stay there Justin I need to recalculate the power for this rife".
Mark moved over to Justin with a hand held device in his left hand and said
"I want you to access the main port lock and activate protocol 2393"
"Done" said Justin simply. At that moment the Armour opened a compartment
at the back of the neck and Justin was about to turn around when Mark
stopped him. Taken aback Justin stood there and Mark without saying
anything moved into Justin's arms, Justin involuntarily pulled Mark up
agent him. They stood there looking into each other's eyes, Mark could see
the cold glare in Justin's eyes melt for the first time.
Kieran Beadle.