3rd Pov
Inside command, many military officers are seen speaking about something. All wore high-grade military cyberware. They are Michael's main batch of super-soldiers he intends to send to the European Union.
They all seemed to be keeled over one table with a holographic map.
"I think Spain should be our starting point because they possess major oil and they block entrance into the Mediterranean sea which requires our fleet to enter"
"No, we should hit the UK a smaller target"
"no that place is sea fortress military bad but their navy is one not to contend with"
"Fuck"
"how about Germany they haven't recovered from WW2 yet and they are suffering from famine at the moment."
"We can't the British won't let us through, but if we hit Russia I think it would be a better target since the place is massive and still has fertile land"
"well, I guess we invade the big one when are we attacking!!"
They agreed but before saying anything further the door to the room open.
"creek!"
The officer stands at attention seeing the commander walk in.
1st person pov
It's been a week since that event it's best forgotten. Ghost has gotten me a nice place in Night city for me to set up my gang. I also managed to install smart links on most of my soldiers and make them equip sidewinder submachine guns. Standing up from the ripper doc at home since I need a new bone the same one Wolverine possesses now it'll help me more in battle.
Making it into the hallway towards the meeting I intend to have with my captains who will lead my men into battle.
Creek!
seeing the soldiers in attention, I order to be at ease. We went over everything from the D-Day to maintaining a seafront while also slowly forcing the Russian governments to comply with our orders.
The meeting took 5 hours to finish and now I stand looking out my window towards the ocean.
The fleet consisted of 3 aircraft carriers 15 destroyers,4 amphibious assault ships, 7 cruisers, 7 attack submarines, and 20 littoral combat ships.
The massive that will embark on a journey that likely cost a ton of lives.
I decided to head back to Night City and meet with rogue.
"Ghost" I call looking at me as he appeared next to me.
"Is the container ready I'll be heading to the afterlife with it someone will probably want it there, also have you gotten in touch with the Aldeia dos I have some charity for them heard they've been through a shit storm?" I say?
"biochip is clean in safe right here" a test tube-looking object appears in my hand getting a nod from me as I head back to Night city but before I do it's best I check up on Mrs. president and see if she has agreed to my terms and condition.
3rd person pov
Micheal left to towards his helicopter along with some Warden bodyguards he attend to run with when starting the Tempest group a gang/business that specializes in weapon and cyberwar, with his infinite resources he doesn't need to worry about funds.
Night City
Reaching the city Micheal had Ghost buy a drug store, while he went to go get a contracting company for his club. This will be his meeting point or hideout for his crew.
1 hour later
1st pov
"This place is perfect though it's a bit unmanaged and dirty I'll get it fixed alright boys get the job is done and you'll be set for life if you continue working for my crew, as we discussed before," I said wanting to grab some experienced carpenters so I wanted to speak with some I got from the fatass boss they have.
"We shouldn't do that sir he has Voodo boy gang ties and I don't want to lose my head," A bald middle-aged man said fearing for his life.
Turning my head towards him "This sector is my territory, a new group is coming so don't worry and get the job done and think about it." I said but I didn't care reckless but I'm won't die that easily I've made countermeasures. My men went to check out the inside but that'll have to wait.
"Vroom!"
4 cars stopped in front of my store, guns at the ready.
'Fuck just my luck'
"Who are you, strangers are not allowed here in Pacifica," a dark skin rugged man said looking straight at me.
I also see the contractors frozen in fear.
"tap" "tap"
My men pointed their weapons at the Voodoo gang goons.
"Ok fuckers now you will listen to me and pull back your men or I don't mind starting a fucking gang war," I said waiting for a response.
"you fucking Bastard lucky we a peaceful gang," He said and signal for his men to pull back.
'which is your weakness soon you guys will not exist, sigh its time I meet rogue thought has its best I start getting shit together. Taking my Caliburn and heading to Waston.
Afterlife
"Who are you"
"Names Michael I'm here to see your boss"