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Tearing through the sky were seven air force jets, running away from a single jet with great speed, trying to escape getting hit by the training laser beam. The single jet belongs to the major training them and once he set his laser on them, they lose the battle, so they are trying by any possible means to avoid it. That was major B bukar, hot on training.
The east strike air force base is located fifty miles from the main city where the major enjoys training his squad. So far, all six jets have been defeated remaining only one which kept maneuvering in the sky avoiding the major's laser beam so many times. The comms came in.
"Last ray, snake sliding on me."
"This is last ray, B sir. Having difficulty in defeating the unconquerable."
A smile formed on the major's lip. "We'll see about that."
Accelerating towards the last jet, he tried to lock it in but it sped away straight upward. The major's jet pursued upwards but last ray dropped low, it followed low and was gaining in on last ray but the latter flew up overtaking the major, now soaring behind him.
"Back slide technique? Outdated!"
"You wish!" said the struggling last ray.
The major back slide and targeted last ray, shooting the laser beam on the jet and conquering the unconquerable.
"Come in major B bukar."
"Major B over."
"The general is on line 2 awaiting for your response." Said the voice through the comm.
"General habib! Put him on. General."
"Report to base office two in ten minutes. A highly classified meeting is in progress. Your password will be handed over to you on your way."
"Yes sir!"
The comm was out as he began the procedure for landing. He met up with last ray as he climbed down the stairs from the landing port on the roof. Bukar glanced at last ray who was still wearing helmet.
"Ashamed to show your face to your conqueror?" he teased.
"Defeat isn't failure, afraid to try again is." Said a female voice as she remove the helmet.
The woman's head was covered in a small hijab as she set a sharp gaze upon her superior. Last ray was her mission name given to her by the major because only when all hope is lost does she shine. Strange fellow.
"Keep up the spirit."
"Sure, sir." She went her way.
Bukar met up with a man at the corridor leading to base room two. The room is always used for highly classified meetings at the east strike base.
"This is your password, sir." Said the man, handing him a small device with a code written on the screen.
After punching in the code in the small screen on base room two door, it clicked and he pushed in. The general was sitting together with the secretary of defense. He saluted and sat down.
"Toughbrand have exposed the highly advanced military weapons of rock country and they are not to be underestimated. Since the attack have been postponed, we should also gather all information about the rock country techs and integrate it into ours. That way after the war, we will seize every tech of rock country and become the sharks ourselves." Said the secretary of defense.
"Like which tech exactly?" asked the major.
The most advanced techs of battle gear was produced by toughbrand country. Their AK 47's have been modernized to AK 50's. They are faster and the bullet has a tracker that once it locked in on its target, it eliminates no matter how much one dodged. This technology was embezzled from the rock country. They got a leak of information from a device they set to accumulate all the military info.
It was discovered and confiscated but they got at least something very important and made use of it, yielding the finest results. The rest of the online info was terminated upon discovery. The device does not self destroy but the developer assured them it can never be traced back to them.
"That's a hell lot of an info." Commented bukar.
"That device was useful. If we could get our hands on it, we could infiltrate rock country's security system too." Said the secretary of defense.
"Not to underestimate the field marshal shamsuddeen." Said bukar.
Major bukar have never had an encounter with the field marshal physically but over the phone. Even the way the man talk was scary because his speech was strong and his threats were real. Some years back, bukar was working on a drone that will invade rock country and get into the octagon to retrieve some information.
The drone was small, the size of a butterfly so as not to attract attention. He controlled the drone directly from eagle country to the octagon in the rock country. It entered through an open glass window and settled on the wall. It certainly looked like a decoration on the wall.
A meeting was going on about how to improve their military bases and equipment needed and the drone was collecting every vital info and storing it when suddenly the door to the room opened and in came the field marshal. He stood right beside the drone and suddenly his face was all over the screen.
Bukar was holding his phone, controlling the drone when he saw the field marshal's face and nearly dropped his phone.
"Pocking noses where it doesn't belong called for a search. Once I found out who you are, the earth will not contain you!"
Immediately his phone started to run riot displaying a map. A map to locate him!!! He quickly disconnected it from the drone and the most scariest thing was that, it took some seconds for the phone to disconnect from the drone almost allowing the enemy to track him down.
He gathered his items from the location he was and fled. It was a good thing he came to the forest to work on it. With that seconds spent trying to disconnect, he could've been detected and terminated. Since then he became cautious about dealing with the rock country's security system.
"We will have someone take care of him, presumably you." Said general habib.
"I sir?!" bukar point at himself with his fingers.
"Yes. You're handed this special mission to distract the field marshal and gain more info. It must be done with caution and precision. You must report every detail of the operation directly to me. When or how you do it will be decided by yourself. All we need are successful results. Got it!"
"Yes general, sir!"
Now, this is more complicated than bukar thought. A distraction mission and of all the people to distract they wanted him to distract that scary man. He can't use a person from eagles or any other country but a person from the same country with the field marshal. Oh yes! This person owes him a great deal. He'll use her!