ID Imput: CLASSIFIED, Spencer (Spectre Frost)

Affiliation: N.W.G.

Location: Universe C

Status: Alive, Psycotic, Bloodthirsty

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"Felipe, you're with me, got it?" I said.

"Just like old times my friend!" Felipe said.

Me and Felipe started running towards the CRAM systems.

I popped the magazine out of my ghalil and put a new one in.

"My friend, what is a CRAM?" Felipe asked.

"It stands for counter rocket, artillery, and morter. Basically it's one of those big ass miniguns that shred anything they see in the sky."

"And we're gonna shoot down the AC 130 with that?"

"Got any better ideas?"

"Unfortunately...no."

Me and Felipe climbed up to the top of a tower. There was a large object covered with a tarp. Felipe pulled off the tarp to reveal a large minigun.

"Yep, this'll work!" Felipe said.

"I'll get on the control module, tell me where the thing is okay?" I said.

"Alright I'm on it."

I ran towards the control room and rammed the door open with my shoulder.

There were two guys in there so I shot one of them with Cosgrove's M1911. The other one ran at me with a knife but I ran out of the way and shot him too.

"Sheesh...I need a vacation..." I said, out of breathe.

"Spencer my friend! Today is not a good day to die! The AC 130 can see us!" Felipe called from outside.

"I'm on it, hold on!"

I ran over to the control module and turned the cannon to face the AC 130.

"It's locking onto us Spencer!" Felipe yelled.

"I'm on it! I'm on it!"

The barrels on the minigun began to spin as it warmed up.

"It's firing!" Felipe said. I looked up through the mounted camera on the the gun and saw that the AC 130 dropped a missle.

I locked onto the dropping missle.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!

The scary yet satisfying minigun from the CRAM shredded the missle. I moved the cannon to Target the AC 130.

I ran outside to meet Felipe. He was looking up into the sky. I saw as thousands of orange bullets flew towards the AC 130. The thing exploded mid flight as pieces of the plane landed towards the earth.

"Spencer my friend, you have given me quite a fright there." Felipe said as he patted my back.

"Yeah, we're still in one piece right?" I said.

"For now, we might want to get going before they're buddies get mad for shooting down a million dollar aircraft."

"Agreed."

I switched my ghalil to semi automatic to fully automatic. I looked up from my gun and noticed something that made me... furious.

"Spencer, are you okay?" Felipe said as he saw me watching something.

"Go back to Noah and the girls, I need to finish something."

"What do you mean my friend?"

In the distance I saw Michael, the leader of taskforce shield. He was in my dream, and he was the reason my girls got kidnapped by Cosgrove. That was on his order.

"I've killed you once, I've killed you twice, and I'll be more than happy to do it a third time." I mumbled.

"Spencer what are you saying my friend?"

"MICHAEL!" I yelled. I bolted down the control tower and towards the ground. I approached Micheal and the five soldiers around him.

I pulled the trigger and unloaded the clip on the soldiers around Michael. I wanted to save him for last.

The soldiers fell to the ground as I charged towards Michael. He tried to pick up one if the soldiers guns but I scared him so bad that he fumbled it.

He began to run away and I shot my ghalil at him. I was out of bullets. I dropped the assault rifle on the ground and pulled out my Sabre.

I ran after Michael.

"I... I killed you! I fucking killed you! How are you still alive?!" Michael yelled as I chased after him.

"You can't kill me Michael!" I said evily as I chased after him. It felt like my heartbeat was going 1000 miles an hour. Everything in my vision was blurry except at what I was looking. I had tunnel vision.

Everything was tinted red. I was full of rage, anger, and the motivation for revenge.

If I didn't do this, Michael would just come back.

Michael began to climb up a silo ladder. I followed him up there.

I looked around to see that Michael was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are you Michael?!" I called out.

"Peek-a-boo motherfucker!" Michael said as he tackeled me into the silo. We fell 10 feet into a shallow pool of something that smelled horrible.

Is this... Diesel fuel?

I got up to my feet and heard a slight clicking sound. I turned to face Michael to see that he took my gun.

He was aiming it at me.

"Hahaha....hahahaha....HAHAHAHA." Michael laughed.

I stood up and faced Michael. I gave him a death stare as he pointed the gun at me.

"You won't leave this place Spencer, your friends or family will never find you here. You will stay here and rot for eternity!" Michael said evily.

I pulled something out of my pocket with a quick movement. It was a Zippo lighter that I received...for my birthday. I struck it and a small flame appeared on top of it.

"W-What are you doing Mr. Frost? You gonna enjoy one last cancer stick before you die?"

"Me and you are both standing in Diesel fuel. Our clothes are drenched in it. You shoot me, I drop this lighter, we both die." I said.

"You...you wouldn't dare."

"Funny how that works out. I've killed, made mistakes, hell I've even died before. But this right here, this is a right decision." I said.

I dropped the lighter towards the ground and Michael panicked to grab the lighter. He dropped his pistol as he lundged for the lighter.

I caught the lighter and closed it before it lit is up. Now that Michael dropped his gun, I grabbed him.

I pushed him on his back and got on top of him.

I punched his face with my bare hands and grabbed his neck.

"You killed me! You kidnapped the ones I loved! I'm gonna kill you!" I yelled.

I pushed his head under the diesel fuel and began to drown him. He raised his hands toward my neck but I punched his face under the diesel.

"What am I doing...what have I become..." I said in my mind.

Suddenly bubbles came from Michael's mouth as he lied dead under the fuel.

"Hell awaits you, Michael..." I said.

"Spencer my friend! Are you alright?!" A voice said from the top of the silo.

I looked up to see Felipe.

"I need a drink to be honest!" I called up to him.

"Let's get you out of there then!"

I picked up Cosgrove's gun and ran up the wall. I caught Felipe's hand and he pulled me out if the silo.

I stood in the doorway and pulled out a cigar. I lit the cigar with the lighter and took a puff of it.

"What went on in there Frost?" Felipe asked.

"Just had to see an old friend."

I looked at the cigar and threw it into the silo. It caught the diesel inside on fire. 

"Anyway we need to go, everything is done." Felipe said.

I picked up the radio and called Noah.

"Noah! We're clear...Noah?...Noah?"

"NOAH?!"

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Author's Notes:

I think Noah is too busy playing checkers with Natsuki.

Or a nice game of chess.

You know our readers don't know what Scrabble, Monopoly, Checkers, Chess, or Twister is right?

Yep, and let's keep it that way XD

That's all I have for now! Bon Voyage!

"Wanna play checkers?"