*Warning; This is all my imagination there is no such place in the world* I dedicate this story to all the Soldiers, Commandos, Navy's, Marines all over the WORLD* Peace

In order to write this Book I had help from my Solider friends. I would like to thank them for helping me and teaching me about the life in army.  This is dedicated to them.

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"Block him."

"Kill him."

"Punch him," yelled the barbaric and savage voices around me as I panted, and endeavored to block my opponent, who hurled solid blows at me. I rested my palm on my ear and rotated my body to the left side so that his strike would land on my bicep, and so it did. The punch did not sting much nor did the attack restrain me from planning my counter-strike.

The green Military t-shirt that barely hang like a pendant from my neck was torn and almost drenched in my crimson blood. Perspiration ran in rivulets down my head and sparkled under the hot sunlight. The dirt that engulfed both of us in a thick cloak made it hard to see or breathe.

"Kill him Blade, kill the moron," roared my best buddy Troy's voice from the throng that had gathered around us. They cheered and inspirited like ravenous beasts, barbarians that starved for a brawl.

I am sure you are well aware, of how it is when two men have a fistfight it's either 'Do or Die" The litter of hungry cubs congregated, and encouraged us. They gambled on who would be victorious. I or the moron who picked this fight, Maximus?

"You. shouldn't. have. done. that," I barked and pounded Maximus in the gut three times. With every blow, a whoosh of air escaped his lips, which contented me.

"What the hell!" he spat blood then licked the corner of his ripped, swollen lip. " Why shouldn't I? Huh? When I know your sister is sexy as hell, of course, I'll approach her," Maximus snarled, then clenched his stomach with a scarlet face, and huffed cheeks.

An animal-like growl sounded from my chest. I lifted my thigh and then slammed my patella, with fierce force in his face. Caught off guard he yelped, staggered then fell back to the ground. Without wasting any second, I lowered my body and pressed my combat shoe on his right shoulder. Then crushed my shoe harder in order to hinder him from standing up. I bent down so that our faces were mere inches apart.

"You know, you freaking know I will slaughter you if you lay your corrupted eyes on Maya ever again," my voice quivered with wrath, and my eyes blazed in fury. Maximus attempted to stand up but I was quicker. Promptly, in a swift movement, I rested my leg on his chest so that I was on top of the rascal and landed strikes on his face one after the other, from all angles.

I grinned like a damned Cheshire cat when I witnessed him cough and spit blood again.

Hell, I was content!

"What the hell Blade! If you be an imbecile like this no man will ever want her or marry her, " Maximus growled, wrapped his bloody and wounded fingers around the fabric of my shirt, and shook me.

"Screw you. I am telling you, next time Maya visits and I see you near her, it will be your head," I bellowed, then resumed my punching.

There was a distant yell and call for something unfathomable and the cheers around us died down at once like the sky after a tempestuous storm. However, I didn't pay heed to it. Maximus swung his fist and threw some punches at me from any aperture he got and hell it throb. An icy feeling surged in my nose and it stung but my wrath was far more than that to feel the real blow. Although I did know this shit was going to ache immensely after a while.

We both tackled ourselves to the ground and rolled around a few times. Grasped each other's shirts, with scarlet faces and rapid breathing. Coated in blood, sweat, and dirt, not a good combination, if you ask me. Too engrossed in our own fight we didn't perceive that the Colonel had arrived, we didn't realize he glared down at us, we didn't discern he had come to announce our new expedition.

And I was doomed!

Instantly both me and Maximus were snatched by our backs and ripped off from each other, mercilessly. I glared at that snake, who wiped the blood from his lip with the back of his hand and glowered back at me. Ready to launch for round two, and hell yeah! I was ready to bang the scoundrel.

"What the hell is going on here?" hollered Sergeant major, Bill Rhodes, who stood beside Colonel with their hands on their back, both with grim faces, clearly disenchanted. I didn't reply, merely struggled to appease my untamed breathing which seemed too stubborn to listen. Bloody rebellion.

I  swiftly glanced around and noticed our little cheerleaders stood straight with their heads held high and saluted for Colonel and Sergeant major. My eyes fell upon Troy who smirked which said. 'Dude you are in deep shit.' I thrust the impulse to roll my eyes because at that very moment Colonel had chosen to look straight at me.

"Blade, son of 'Marshal' Devin west," he exhaled, then shook his head in despondency; "It's really disappointing to see you in this state, Solider." I didn't sigh but felt a pang of anxiety.

Colonel, James Black, a well-known gentleman not just in the army but among civilians as well and a good friend of my father's, 'Marshal' Devin West. That's why I have to restate again. I am doomed.

"Get clean, you both have some serious elucidating to do. Meet us in five minutes, a second behindhand and you can kiss this new operation goodbye, ladies," ordered sergeant major, in a brittle voice. I flinched ever so slightly at his last word. Maximus and I saluted for them but they barely spared us a glance and marched away.

Once out of earshot my head snapped towards Maximus and I narrowed my eyes at him. His jaw clenched, sure the moron was a principled man but no one dared to pester my baby sister. He, on the other hand, actually dared to lay his impure hands on her in a not-so-decent manner. Something fractured within me and I lost my temper as soon as Maya had departed.

As soldiers, I don't think it's sagacious for me to fight with my team comrade, but sometimes they just shove in a thick stick up your backside and trust me you have to yelp.

I took a menacing step toward him, but a rough, large hand on my bare chest pushed me back. "Whoa calm down Blade. You heard the Captain, he demanded your presence there as soon as possible. Commence the show here again and you are toasted," Troy reminded me, shoving me backward again with a look in his eyes, a look he always provided to mollify my inner hellhound.

I pointed my finger at Maximus, "This time you're off the hook, next time I won't guarantee it. Go near Maya I'll make sure to chop your balls off." With that, I strode towards the washroom to rinse off blood from my face in order to meet up with Colonel and Sergeant Major.

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So tell me guys did you like it? How was it? Fine? Good? Amazing?

Pic of Blade Devin, on the side.