September 6, 2017
0811 hours, Naval Air Station Key West, USA
'5 Klicks in 20 mins. I'm too old.' George thinks as he stops to catch his breath.
Standing at around 6'2, George is in a gray USMC t-shirt and a pair of white joggers with matching runners. George Sinclair Beggingson looks good for a distinguished 49-year-old Brigadier General in the United States Marine Corps dripping in sweat.
'Thank God I'm retiring.' George thinks to himself.
George is lost in his thoughts as he walks the path with an outdoor shed on his right side.
'I wonder if Gertrude's granddaughters have landed in DC yet? Those poor girls-' George thinks to himself when suddenly someone bumps into him as they are stepping out of the shed.
"I am so sorry!" The young lady shouts profusely as she removes her AirPods.
"At ease." George says still standing, "It takes more than that to knock this old man down."
"I am so so sorry. I wasn't-" The 5'5 young lady in janitorial outfit begins to say.
"Paying attention." George interrupts, "What is your name?"
"Alena Smith, Sir." Alena responds.
"You remind me of my granddaughter, Alena." George laughs heartily, "She too bumps into me."
"Again, I am really sorry, Sir." Alena says bowing her head.
"Chin up." George says then asks, indicating, to the room behind her, "What are you doing?"
"I'm a janitor, Sir." Alena says while standing at attention.
"I see… What do you want to do when you grow up?" George asks.
"I want to serve in the Navy as an Environmental Protection Specialist, Sir." Alena answers.
"Really..." George asks, "Why the Navy and as a civilian?"
"I grew up in Key West." Alena says, "The Navy has sheltered me my entire life. I want to repay that kindness but... I have a medical condition that prevents me from doing actual combat, Sir."
"Kindness, huh? A noble and interesting viewpoint." George says, "Call me George."
"Thank you, Sir. Sorry, George." Alena says, relaxing her posture.
"Life's funny." George says, "I'm at the end of my career and you're at the beginning of yours."
"If you don't mind me asking, what is your career?" Alena asks.
"I'm just a Brigadier General on his way to retirement." George says with a laugh.
"Sir!" Alena suddenly says with shock.
"Hey, I said call me George." George says, "You aren't under my command."
"Sorry, George." Alena says.
"If you want to get far in the military..." George says, "No more earbuds on the job."
"Absolutely!" Alena says as she tucks away her AirPods into her jumpsuit pocket.
"I've to get going." George says as he walks away, "It's been a pleasure chatting with you."
"Likewise." Alena says as she waves, "Have a good day, George."
A few minutes later, George is in his quarters. He had made and eaten a light breakfast of Earl Grey tea with toast then done the dishes. Now, George sits watching CNN.
"We can confirm that President Pond's twin granddaughters have been rescued. In a few minutes, the White House is set to do a joint press briefing with the FBI." The news anchor says.
"Good news indeed." George says nodding, "It's already 0839. I gotta shower and get moving."
"I'll just catch the Ruthless Report later." George says as he switches to Frank Sinatra music.
George pulls out his freshly laundered green and khaki US Marine Corps Officer Service Uniform from the closet, laying it on the bed. He pulls out his shiny black corfam shoes with black over the calf socks and sets them down by the bed. Next, George strips off his sweaty morning workout outfit and heads to the bathroom. There, he examines himself in the bathroom mirror. Scars with untold histories dot his body. His chin is smooth but his head is awash in grey.
'Black don't crack.' George reassures himself then steps into the shower.
A few minutes later…
"0910. I'm on schedule." George says standing sharply in full uniform, "Just one more week."
George faces a full body mirror as he adjusts the star on his shoulders. Then he straightens out the medals over his left breast pocket when suddenly, red lights flash and sirens blare.
ALERT! ALERT! SECURITY LOCKDOWN IS NOW IN EFFECT!
September 6, 2017
9.11 am, Naval Air Station Key West, USA
ALERT! ALERT! SECURITY LOCKDOWN IS NOW IN EFFECT!
"Sam?" Fire asks.
"I will check." CIA Director Nick Sam Jones says as he pulls out his iPhone.
Seconds go by as Jones checks his iPhone while the PA system repeats the message.
"Alarm triggered underneath the docks." Jones reads off his iPhone, "Security system down. MPs investigating."
Suddenly, mini booms echo from afar all around.
"Explosions." Fire says, "I can sense multiple heat signatures all around."
"We are under attack." Dr. Kabeer Wong says.
"Who'd be dumb enough to attack an American military base on US soil?" Jones asks.
"Or crazy enough…" Fire adds, "This is textbook guerrilla assault."
"Don't jump to conclusions, Old Fire." Jones cautions.
Jones' iPhone goes off again. Jones checks the contents, his face becoming more serious.
"Body found. Multiple gunshots. They triggered the alarm." Jones says reading from his iPhone.
"We're under attack." Fire says.
"But why?" Jones asks.
"What's changed in the last few hours?" Fire replies with a question.
"The only that comes to mind is your team's return." Jones says, "But that's too coincidental."
"Hmm…" Dr. Wong says, "Where was the body found?"
"Underneath the docks…" Jones says in realization, "Hold on, that should be close to Blazes."
"The gray site?" Fire asks.
"Yeah. I was just there checking on the hard drives the team recovered." Jones says.
"Hard drives?" Fire says in confusion.
"Yes. The team extracted two hard drives and documents from that facility." Dr. Wong says.
"Which the doc all handed over to me." Jones adds, "They're currently sitting in Blazes. Unfortunately, the eggheads haven't been able to crack them so I'm taking em back to Langley."
"Skull Reich." Fire says.
"Skull what?" Jones asks.
"The Mad Scientist who burned me alive said he founded an organization called Skull Reich." Fire says, "Apparently, their symbol is a tattoo of a snake, nazi emblem, and a skull."
"Hmm…" Jones says, "That sounds like the cult you busted way back."
"That was their cover." Fire confirms, "They orchestrated the abduction to get to me."
"What?!" Jones says in shock.
"According to the Mad Scientist, it was for revenge." Fire adds, "And a precaution."
"Hold up, why do you keep calling him Mad Scientist?" Jones asks, "And revenge for what?"
"He insisted that was his name." Fire says, "Apparently, revenge for burning him alive except I don't remember such a mission."
"Alright. I've too many questions." Jones says, "But let's get back on topic."
"Agreed. If this attack is from this Skull Reich…" Dr. Wong says, "They must truly be desperate."
"Especially if they've maintained their secrecy for so long." Jones ponders, "But what could be in those hard drives and documents that would be worth an attack on a US base?"
"What if the hard drives and documents contain data on what he used to gas us?" Fire says.
"A secretive organization would be desperate to protect its secrets..." Jones says, "I will call Blazes to increase security."
Jones dials a number on his iPhone. After seconds go by without answering, he tries another number yet still nothing. He tries a different number but this time, no signal.
"Shit!" Jones says, "No one was answering and I've got no signal."
"They're already under attack." Fire surmises.
"I'll take some security and head over there." Jones says.
"I sense multiple fires…" Fire says, "They might have their hands full."
"Then I've to head to the command center and marshal support." Jones says, "Coming?"
"Better to go directly to the source." Fire says.
"What?!" Jones asks, "You crazy-. I already lost you once today."
"You are still recovering…" Dr. Wong suggests.
Fire gets up from the bed he's been sitting on the entire time. He then proceeds to lift the bed straight up with his right arm.
"I feel..." Fire says as he lowers the bed, "Super."
"That might be but you're unarmed." Jones says.
"Didn't need a gun before." Fire says, clapping his hands which suddenly erupts into flames.
"Don't now." Fire says as he turns off his flaming fists, "Just get back up to Blazes ASAP."
"Alright." Jones ascents, he knows better than to argue with Fire once he decides on an action.
"I will watch over the team." Dr. Wong says, "Godspeed."
"He called me a threat to his plans…" Fire says looking at his teammates, "Skull Reich will pay."
Fire and Jones leave the room and jog to the elevator. Dr. Wong watches on.
"Rise." Dr. Wong says with a smile.
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