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Chapter 1 : The Meeting

It was a late rainy friday night and the clock just turned over to 12:00am as i said in a soft whisper "happy anniversery my love". I rolled over and pictured my mate in my mind. A perfectly figured grey wolf 5'11" age 23 with black dyed tribal markings all over his body. He had big fluffy ears too.... i sighed as i thought of how i missed those. His personality was a one of a kind, he was my perfect match. He was like me in a since, able to get along with anyone, but he was more the good to my bad. And his eyes... The amber color they were was nothing short of stunning, a bright, briliant sight. It was like they could look right into you and find the good in anyone or anything.

I fell asleep thinking of how it use to be, before everything happened.

"Sutsua! SUTSUA!!!" i heard him calling my name but i couldn't see him, everything was black and there he was. I ran to him as fast as i could but he just seemed to be getting further away, but i wasn't going to give up... i couldn't. I was just about to reach him when WHAM!!! All of a sudden I was on the ground. I looked around to see what i triped on but when i looked in front of me there he was. He kissed on the snout and started to say something but i couldn't hear him. It was them i noticed him fading into nothing but it looked like he was saying i love you. "PLEASE!!! PLEASE DONT GO!!! I LOVE YOU KYLE, I LOVE YOU!!!" I cried, but there was nothing i could do. It was like all the sorrow in the the world was pressing down on me and all i could do was be still and cry.

BEEP!!! BEEP!!! BEEP!!!

I rubed the sleep from my eyes as i reached over and felt around for my phone to see who had txt. The phone read 5:30am 1 new txt message from Anonomous. "what the hell do they want at this time" i said as i opened and read the message

"meeting in 1 hour"

"great" i thought "just what i love to wake up to"

I walked over to the bathroom of my small efficiency apartment it was mostly empty except for a bed, nightstand with a alarmclock, and a laptop that sat on a small desk that had a lamp on it. There was also a chest with a digital lock on it that sat beside the desk. I never bothered to furnish my living quarters because i was never there long enough to worry about it. I went to the bathroom looked in the mirror and sighed. A 21 year old 6'1" pure white artic wolf with blue eyes looked back at me. He looked young and fit but not exceedingly buff just well toned. But his eyes,his eyes said much more. They were worn, Much like a more than middle aged person that has experienced or seen things that most people would only dream about. I cleaned my face considering i didn't have time to take a shower. Once i was done i walked to my closet beside my bed and grabed a outfit which consisted of a pair of black cargo pants, black T-shirt, a black pair of fresh underwear, and a black pair of long socks. I dressed myself and walked back over to my bed just about ready.

I stood beside the bed for a moment thinking to myself "this must be important if they are this urgent to get me down there this early" I steped into my side zip up combat boots and fassened them, then reached under the bed. Underneath the bed was a digital lock breefcase which contained a set of classified tech fingerless black gloves, a set of black polorized NIC (nural inerface command) glasses, and a classified tech self scilenced pistol that fired high volocity electromagetic rounds. After equipting myself i picked up my razor sharp titanium aloy combat knive in its sheeth and straped it on my wasist behind my back. Once i felt solid i walked to the door and threw on my black military style wool coat and headed off to my destination.

I walked out to the parking lot of my apartments and hopped in my car. It didnt look like much but i had put alot of work into it as far as performance was concerned. I had to hurry if i was going to make it on time it was a going to make it on time, it was going on 6:10 and it was a 15 minute drive. I turned her over and the engine roared as i put her in gear and sped out of the parking lot. Once i hit the interstate i got up to speed shifting through the gears and weaving in and out of trafic. I pulled in and parked at my destination with 12 minutes to spare. "damn im good" i said to myself as i walked inside the 12 story building.

"how are you doing Dave?" Dave is the desk attendant at the building. A badger an his late 50's

"pretty good sir" he replied. "and you?"

"just fine thank you"

I walked to the elevator and seeing it was empty entered it. After searching my coat pocket for a brief moment i pulled out a key and inserted it into the lock inside the elevator and turned it. Once it beeped i pressed the button labeled "B2" and returned the ket to my coat pocket. On the way down i couldn't help but notice the overpowering smell of metal polish and grease. The elevator chimed as it opened and i proceeded to the confrence room down the hall on the left. The hallway was obvously not maintained often. It was an old concrete brick wall and celling structure. Cobwebs lined the celling and it smelled of dust and musty air.

As i approached the door with a small rectangular label that read confrence room in tarnished sliver print i heard voices that told me the other members were already inside. I opened the door and steped inside. The room was mid sized with a large projection screen and a large round wooden confrence table surrounded by 12 ofice chairs. There were 2 other people inside. One was the Director she was a slim-figured red fox probably about 5'9" with thin wire framed glasses. She was in her usuall black dress pants with the shoes to match and a white shirt with a black dress coat. The other was Nick my equipment manager among other things. He was a tall lanky husky dressed in a simple pair on black jeans and a red T-shit. He was cool guy but had the same sadistic nature that i had, thats why we got along so well.

"Director, Nick, so why are we here" i asked as i shut the door behind me and leaned against the wall.

"we are here because we have intel that Ashton is moving a shipment of High Volocity Round Rifles to his bunker on the coast from his warehouse in the city at 21:00 hours. We need to hijack that shipment before it reaches its destination and secure the weapons" she replied.

"and how am i suppost to do this?"

"we have information on the route that the truck will be taking to the warehouse. 8miles into the route the truck will come an train crossing. You will intercept and take control of the truck there."

"what are we looking at in terms of security. Im sure Ashton wont send a truck like that unprotected" i chuckled.

"no... the security detail will consist of three guards. There will be two in the front and one in the back with the cargo."

"where am i suppost to take the truck after i sieze control of it?"

"there is a storage yard 3 miles from the tracks" she said as she pulled up map route onto the projection screen. "once you reach the storage yard there will be a shipping pod here" she said as she pointed to a pod on the screen".

"exit point?"

"There will be a car parked beside the pod. The keys will be in it."

Nick spoke up at that point "I will be online from 19:00 hours till you complete your task. I have uploaded a new function for your gloves to your glasses. As you know your gloves are equipt with a kenises module that allows you to control objects at close range. But now when you engage in CQC (close quatrers combat) they can propel a controled burst of energy that is enough to blow a hole in a wall if you were to punch it."

"that will come in handy" i said as i smirked

"the amount of energy they release is controled by how hard you squeze your fist. I figured it may come in handy say you want to beat the shit out of someone."

ha "just what i was thinking" i smirked "this oughta be fun."

The Director then started back in "im glad you aprove but you need to handle this as quickly and quietly as possable."

"aww but i was hoping to have a little fun. But none the less ill handle it... O and by the way have we heard back from lynx yet?"

Nick and the Director looked at each other for a second then he replied "not yet"

"now dont get side tract" stated the Director. "we will let you know as soon as we hear from him."

And with that the meeting was over.

I couldnt help but wonder why it was taking him so long to get backas i was leaving. It had been almost a two weeks since he went on a recon task and still no word. I was begining to get concerned. But i couldn't think about that now, i had to prepare for tonight. As i left the building i noticed a bird fly into a an open newspaper despencer. I couldnt help but close it in as i walked by it and to my car thinking to myself "that will be a nice supprise for who ever opens it next". I Jumped im my car and the engine rumbled to life as i pulled off and headed to the closest coffe shop.