Chapter 23: The Pentagon has fallen and New World Order
Chapter 23 The Pentagon has fallen and New World Order
POV Justin
"London Bridge is falling down~ Falling down, falling down." I hum as I stand in front of a blast door at the Pentagon subway station.
"The explosives are in place, awaiting your orders, Your Highness." says one of my minions with experience in explosives while everyone else prepares their weapons.
"My fair lady." I hum before pointing to the door with my hand. "Kaboom!" I scream with my hands in the air as an explosion collapses the door. I walk over the rubble and am the first to pass.
"Gentlemen, welcome to the Pentagon, our future home." I say with both hands at my sides looking at my minions who look at me with devotion and admiration.
"Now, let's go get the keys." I say as I bring my hand to my waist and draw dad's gun. At that, dozens of people begin to cross the rubble as they begin to follow me up a large staircase.
A shitty smile graces my face as I start humming the Imperial March from Star Wars as I walk up the stairs with my minions behind me.
Gunshots and the occasional explosion could be heard in the distance when we reached the bottom of the stairs where there are several corridors. "Secure the Pentagon! Capture those who surrender!" I yell raising my hands in the air to get everyone's attention. "Move forward!" I shout as I lower my hands quickly, in that, my minions start running through the corridors in different directions cheering.
Shortly after, the interior of the pentagon became a war zone.
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POV Mike
I quickly approach the control room, I need to personally inform the General of the seriousness of the situation. Upon arrival I find people running from one place to another burning and destroying documents. In the middle of the room is the General looking at the security cameras.
"Sir, we managed to barricade the corridors, that will slow them down a bit, we need to evacuate all the people." I say quickly, there is no way to turn the situation around.
"It is impossible to evacuate everyone in time." The General says as he continues to stare at the screens with his hands behind his back.
The screen shows multiple clashes at different locations within the facility, the Pentagon has been infiltrated.
"The enemy outnumbers us, the southern front will not hold out much longer..."
"They are inside the facility! They have infiltrated the facility!"
"Engaging in combat in the commercial area... we request reinforcements immediately..."
Many voices are heard on the radio calling for reinforcements, it is only a matter of time before the Pentagon falls. At this, I hold my rifle tightly.
"We survive the end of the world, we survive the walking dead and they appear." Says the General with contempt. "And we lose everything we work for, you bastards of the empire motherfuckers." He says bringing his hand to his waist and unholstering his gun.
"However, our story doesn't have to end here, Mike." The General says approaching me at the level of my ears. "Minutes ago we received a transmission from a community called The Civic Republic Military or CRM for short, contacted us offering us a helicopter ride to evacuate only the most important personnel." The General whispers to me. "And you, Mike, are on the list."
I am surprised for a moment, trying to understand what the General wants to tell me. "Will we abandon all these people who trust us to protect them?" I ask frowning, after what happened in the White House I won't make that mistake again.
"I know it's hard, but sometimes it's better to retreat to fight another day." The General says with a sigh before walking away from me and picking up his things. "If you change your mind I will be in the central square."
I watch the General begin to run along with some of his trusted men. I just walk in the opposite direction towards the shelters while reaching for my radio.
"Everyone fall back and guard the doors to the underground shelter, we have people to protect." I say into the radio as I start down the stairs.
Along the way, I meet several of the defenders, but we are intercepted as we round a corner thus beginning an exchange of fire against our attackers.
"Go for them!" I hear a child scream. I don't have time to concentrate as two people come running towards us from around the corner, growling. I know these two people well, they belonged to the reconnaissance group sent by the General, who were captured and later turned into strange walkers.
We quickly shoot at these runners who lunge at us killing one of them, however, the other manages to bite several of the men who are with me and begin to convulse on the ground. This is bad, very bad. "Retreat, we have to get out of here now." I say quickly to the other men as we start running in the opposite direction.
The last of the runners catch up to me and knocks me to the ground, he quickly gets on top of me trying to bite me, however, I take my knife with my free hand stabbing him in the brain.
The corpse falls limply on top of me, so I brush it off as I start to get up. I can see how the people who were bitten before start to get up like walkers just like the one I just killed and before they lunge at me an ax goes through their heads. A tall man in black glasses and a leather jacket retracts his ax and places it on his shoulder.
Behind him stands a little kid looking at me curiously as a smile graces his face. Is that child responsible for all this? "Did you see how he took out that runner?" The kid exclaims, pointing at me with his hand. "Wesker plays with him." Says the kid with a dark smile.
In that the man with black glasses begins to run towards me, with no other choice I started running in the opposite direction, I can't win against that monster. "Hey, don't run, it's no fun!" I hear the boy scream in the distance as the man with glasses stops following me.
I continue running through some corridors until I reach one of the windows where I see how a helicopter with the initials of the CRM descends on the central square of the Pentagon and several people begin to approach it, including the General. Some defenders run towards the helicopter trying to escape, however, it is too late, the helicopter has already taken off.
"Now you can shoot it down, Beta" I hear the child's voice behind me as a missile hits the helicopter causing it to explode in the air and the remains fall on one of the roofs of the pentagon.
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At this, I fall to my knees looking out the window as small footsteps approach me. "I think you should agree to my terms." Says the childish voice behind me throwing a radio in my direction.
"Sir Mike, what do we do now?" One of my men asks with a trembling voice over the radio. "Do you copy me, sir?" Faced with his question, I take the radio and press to speak.
"Cease all fighting, we will accept the terms of the attackers, the Pentagon has fallen." I say into the radio as the sound of gunshots diminishes until the whole place is silent.
"You took your time~ Heh?" The kid responds with a goddamn childish laugh as I listen to the small footsteps walking away from me.
Days later.
Days passed, all those who fell in battle were buried and repairs began to take place, many things have happened since the fall of the Pentagon.
Everyone was ordered to gather in the Pentagon briefing room, and thousands of civilians pack the room. Shortly after, doors open revealing a view of dozens of armed guards stationed in the corridors. While this is happening a kid begins to walk down the middle of the corridor causing the guards to kneel before him as he goes.
The kid is wearing a kind of crooked crown followed by two extremely large men, one of them the one with black glasses is called Wesker, and from what I understand he is controlled by the kid like an attack dog. While the other has the skin of a walker as a mask, this person is the second in command.
The kid walks into the media room making the room dead silent. He then stands behind a conference podium with a smile on his face. "Mike! Come here, join me." Says the kid, given this, I have no choice but to obey him, after all, he made me one of his bodyguards. I stand to the side as he just stares at his audience as if he's enjoying it.
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"The Pentagon is just the first step in rebuilding civilization, stop living in misery, stop dying at the hands of walkers. Under the wing of the empire, we will rebuild the world!" The boy exclaims with a proud smile on his face.
"It will not be easy, the path will be full of complications and enemies, however, we will prevail and lead humanity to a new era under my whims. Give your hearts to the Empire!" He says passionately as he clenches his fist and brings his right hand to his heart. All this is nothing more than a pathetic act, you have to be extremely desperate to believe the words of this lunatic.
"Swim or drown, if you can't do your job don't expect mercy!" He exclaims extending his hands in the direction of the crowd while everyone remains silent.
"Now, on your knees." At this, the people in the room begin to kneel before him. Thousands of people, armed guards, from the oldest to the children in the crowd kneel and I can even see some parents desperately bringing their children to their knees.
I continue to stand with a defiant look towards the kid, without any other options I kneel before him. The boy's crooked smile as he saw the last man kneeling before him sent chills down my spine.
"From this moment we will wage war in the name of peace, we will liberate the other communities and they will unite under our banner, whether they want it or not. A new world order begins today." Justin exclaims with a victorious smile on his face as the people start to cheer him on.
"Yes, Your Highness!" The people in the room scream again and again. Some of them with expressions of fear and panic plastered on their faces, while others with expressions of devotion and hope.
The kid then turns his back to the audience as a lopsided grin replaces his victorious smile.
Justin is without a doubt a monster… Inhabiting the body of a child. But maybe that's what the world needs in these dark times.
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Empe_ror99 "Deliver your power stones as a tribute to Your Highness Justin, the first of his name, king of the undead, slaver of gods, and conqueror of the Pentagon." They yell at you as hundreds of armed men surround your community. "Or the Fury of a Thousand Fellowships will fall on you."
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