The A.O.D. Troubles in the Middle East

Alastor let out a long sigh as he tapped the end of his pen against the plain metal desk he was sitting at. The stack of reports in front of him was mind numbingly boring and he wished someone would call him down for interogation. No one seemed to want to use him after he expressed his joy at causing the prisoners to give up the information the held. Well ... He was just a tad excentric about the work he did. When he was done with a prisoner, they would be willing to give up their lovers if it saved their own asses.
Grumbling, he figured there wasn't anything else to add to the latest report infront of him so he pushed it off to the side and took up the next one and began to go over details. He was going to be driven up walls if he couldn't get onto the field for at least a day, and not as a supervisor. Last time that had happened he had almost taken over the entire mission just so it'd be completed.
Grinding his teeth he kept working away at the reports.

 

Randoni, in his own room, trying to find a way to upgrade his weapon & the others. He looks at the pictures of his parents, determined to save them with the help of Zerieth. He may be way too young, but is determined to help Zerieth & A.O.D with anything. His pet cat comes & jumps on his lap & he smiles & pets it.

" Ok. I'll just take this gun that zerieth gave me, take it apart, add it's perimeters to my creative M.W.S &... THERE WE GO! I better take a test run in the training room."
Randoni was always a bright, smart, friendly kid. He ran to the training room with confidence in his inventive weapon. "Ok, I'll just set the enemies on hard, let the dummy enemies shoot ice at me &... there we go! Time for battle!"

Randoni took his M.W.S & ran all over the room, dodging the ice that the enemies shot at him & shot a few of them with a bullet that he invented & called shellets. He ran all over the room, stunning them with the taser rods & doing karate kicks in the head. " Oh yea! My weapon works perfectly! I almost got hit in the head by a huge ice, but no casualties. Yep yep yep. I better find Zerieth. I want to show him these bullets that I've invented. Oh BOY! He will love these!" Randoni don't even know what awaits him in the near future, but he is enjoying everything in life, showing A.O.D that even a kid can do the impossible.

 

Randoni's A.O.D communucator started to beep. IT was a message from Zerieth. " Hm. What? He needs me & the others in the meeting room. It's very important?! I wonder what it is. I CAN SHOW HIM THESE BULLETS THAT I HAVE INVENTED TOO!! This is too easy!" Randoni ran all the way to the meeting room & saw that he's the only one there. He decided to wait on them & play a video game.

 

Alastor was at a watering fountain when the pager at his side began to go off. Tossing the cup he had been using away, he smirked as he read the message scrolling across the screen, "Finally!" He exclaimed with great joy as he headed in the direction of the meeting room. He would finally get a new mission. It had to be big if Zerieth was summoning him. As he headed to the meeting room he made a detour to his small office where he fetched his crimson trench coat that hung behind his chair on the wall.
When he walked out of his office he gave his coat a sharp tug to make sure it was snuggly fitted over his white dress shirt and black vest. He wasn't an a hurry, the mission briefing wasn't sure to start unless all the members of A.O.D where there.
It was going to be a good day after all.

 

Arthas was on his desk. Trying to make a potion for help people from flu disease. He was checking acetaminophen to make right dose. "Let's see..." said Arthas. He put the acetaminophen into a potion and combine it. "There, it's done." said Arthas.

Then he raise up and looking for fun. He walked and found a training dummy. In short, he sliced it into many pieces. "Easy as pie." said Arthas as he put his sword back to the bag.

 

Oric saw Arthas fooling around with the training dumby.
"Hmph, you are in the A.O.D? Remeber that. Lets go, we have a mission."-Oric

 

Randoni gotten bored & before he decides to invent in the meeting room, he send a message to Jeremiah, Oric, Arthas, & Alastor with his A.O.D communucator. "WHAT THE HECK IS TAKING ALL OF YOU SO LONG?! DIDN'T ZERIETH TOLD YOU TO MEET IN THE MEETING ROOM! I'M THE ONLY ONE IN HERE & I'M TIRED OF PLAYING VIDEO GAMES! Yeesh."

Randoni took out his blueprints & was thinking for a while. " Hm. Arthas' shotgun do need some improvement & I hope he will let me borrow it. If not, I might just sneak in & steal it. Not christian of me, but... oh well. Hm. Arthas just need some more skills in healing. I just need to go to South America, England, maybe Jerusalem. Oh man."

Ten minutes passed & Randoni was still working on the blueprints that he was working & thinking about. " Oh man. Then there's that mean hacker, Jeremiah. What makes him hate the sunlight? He's not no vampire. Anyways,we do need him during the day & can't let him go out at night so maybe if I just make this, & then there's William. I know he don't want noone to touch his gun, but they need improvements, so I'll just either ask him or steal it from him..."

 

A man stood in the distance range as he loaded his sniper rifle, sighting the ACOG scope in. Three targets popped up, each a different mileage. The shells jumped from the gun as he drew the bolt and he every target in the head.

 

"Whatever. I don't mind if i still using my "old fashion" shotgun." said Arthas as he taking some coffee from vending machine. Then he drank it and put it into a table.

"So, what's our mission today? I'm ready of anything." said Arthas as he looked to Zerieth.

 

Sorry, my computer is lagging. Double Post.

 

"Well, okay then. Once a job must finished it." said Arthas when he sat on the chair. He rise up before he went out.

Then he walked to his office and make another medicine and thought, "Well, this is one of laziest mission i have to do."

 

" HEY ZERIETH! here." Giving him the bullets that he had invented. " I know you will really like these. I call them shellets! They can easily paralyze the enemy & peirce through those bullet proof vest that they might be wearing & they can jam their weapons. Anyways, I will meet up with you in Iraq, but I've decided to go to South America & Brazil for something first. You don't mind do you? OK! BYE & BE careful!"

Randoni ran after Arthas to his office about something. " Um, Arthas? May I please borrow your shotgun for a while? It will only will take seven hours. I promise!"

 

Oric grabbed the back of Radoni's colar, and pulled him off his feet.
"What r u doing? Quit running arround so much and git ready for za mission."-Oric
ORic dropped him, and looked at Arthas.
"Howz it coming?"-Oric

 

" Sorry Oric, but I told him that I will catch up with him for the mission later. There's some things that I need to take care of first. I'm sorry, but I can't just always go alpng with you & the others now. Don't worry about me. I may be a fourteen year old teen, but I always make things impossible possible. I'll find a way to Iraq to you. I promise."

 

Alastor was still sitting in the meeting room as Zerieth started to leave, "Zer ... Is there something we all should know that you haven't told us?" His eyes were augers as he watched Zerieth and waited for a reply. If there was something Zerieth wasn't telling him he couldn't exactly get it out of the man, but he could try to and hope that either there was nothing or that what ever it was Zerieth was not telling was not important.

 

Will entered the room, guns on his back and in their holsters. "Ok, what's today's job?" He asked, adjusting his guns on his back. He had just came in from the distance, tactical, and speed ranges, doing great on all of them.