Author Note: Oh boy. What do I deserve this? Ph0enix17 requested 'Battlefield' or 'Bad Company'. I chose 'Bad Company' because they are the best squad that I had seen so far and the most memorial group out of all the Battlefield franchise. Can't decided whether to make the story from 1 or 2. And the winner goes to Bad Company 1 because of their humor and Mike-One-Juliet. :D Lastly, I am bored with the word 'Eostia' so I changed to F Land because everything is fucked up. So sit down and chill. It is going to be a hell of a ride.

Disclaimer: I don't own 'Battlefield: Bad Company' and 'Kuroinu' as they belong to their respectful owner.

Oh boy! What the hell did we get into?

A CAV also was known as Cavalry Assault Vehicle arrived at one of the harbor warehouses. There were two men in the light-armed vehicles. One driving and other man sitting down with the XM307 at the rear end. The man with the helmet and the goggles sitting on the rear end comment "So, there was no spook story," as he stares at the mountain of gold stacking as high as a fourth-fifth of its height.

'Wait! Who the person who comments on the mountain of gold. That me! I am Private Preston Marlowe who recently enlisted in B-Company aka Bad Company from the 222nd Army Battalion where all the troublemaker, hell-raisers and insubordinate be transferred to. We are also said to be "the first ones in and the last ones out", having the highest mortality rate in the entire United States Army, with membership seen as a punishment. For me, let say my crime was I landed the helicopter on the General's limousine and he was not happy to see his vehicle got wrecked. So that why I got a transfer. I would love to go through the details but long story short, I and my team have gone AWOL and getting the gold from the Legionnaire Mercenaries. Yup. You heard me. We are stealing their gold bars. I am not sure what should I do with it but I can't believe what I had seen numerous crates stacked up as high.'

"Oh, no! Look at it! It's just, it's just, it's just tons of gold!" The military attired with the beanie on his head happily to see so many crates of gold bars. He has an unshaven beard, thick mustache and fair-skinned.

'That Private George Gordon Haggard Jr. He is a demolitions/explosives expert and shows an extreme love for explosions. I mean he admits himself to he blew up "the biggest ammo dump east of Paris.", as well as an officer's latrine with a claymore mine. To be fair, he is the troublemaker and he is the one who causes us to AWOL... well, he was led to "single-handedly" invade the neutral country of Serdaristan because he saw trucks full of gold bars entering the Serdaristan. I don't blame him but he is a bit of zealot of these gold bars.'

"My thoughts exactly." The military attired with the helmet on his head with a black thick spectacle agreed with Haggard.

'That Private Terrence Sweetwater. He is the fire team's automatic rifleman. He is transferred into Bad Company for uploading a virus onto the military mainframe. Despite he carries the largest weapon, Sweetwater is the most cautious and intelligent member of the squad. He is the one who knows the Legionnaire Mercenaries' history of using the gold bar as their mode of payment. He also likes to flirt with Mike-One Juliet aka Miss Juliet.'

"I'll be damned!" A dark-skinned military attired with a cap on his head agreed with his fireteam.

'That Sergeant Samuel D. Redford, our squad leader in B-Company. What is his reason for being here? Well, he joined and was used to like the army, but as time go on, he grew sick of it. He requested to transfer to B-Company so that he can retire in 3 days for some fishing in somewhere lake until Haggard makes a stupid mistake. Instead of putting him on martial law, he defends him and in the consequences, the US Army extended his term. Hearing the worst case scenario, he decided to go AWOL for stealing the gold bars from the Legionnaire Mercenaries. That is a bad idea but hey, orders is orders. Sarge make the call here. There is nothing that I can do.'

'I didn't really want to ruin the moment, but we have no idea how we were gonna get the gold out of there, and the bad guy was, you know, alive and kicking.' Marlowe thought about the problem of moving the gold and their enemies.

RETRETRETRETRETRETRETRETRETRET!

SWOOOSH!

BOOOOM!

Immediately after the helicopter spot the warehouse and launched its missiles at the warehouse that Redford's fireteam is, they put on their defensive action by huddling up.

"C' mon!" Haggard frown that Legionnaire Mercenaries is relentless to attack them to protect their gold bars.

"We need to get out of here!" Sweetwater suggested.

"No shit! You want me to make a plan for ya?" Haggard disagreed with Sweetwater's suggestion.

"Maybe I do." Sweetwater retorted.

"We're gonna need a bigger gun!" Redford was desperate to get rid of his enemies.

"I think I know where to find one! Follow me, but fast!" Sweetwater has asked his teammates to follow him as he sort of a plan.

Everyone has no choice but to follow Sweetwater's plan which is to leave the warehouse and cover among the shipping crates. Halfway on their journey, the mercenaries stopped attacking them.

"I think we lost him." Sweetwater feels safe when the mercenaries don't attack them and exhausted.

"Ya think? Is that your idea for a plan?" Haggard asks if Sweetwater's idea was to just outrun the Legionnaire.

"Oh shut up the two of you. Now it's payback time!" Redford had enough of Sweetwater and Haggard bickering each other and wanted to kick the merc's ass for they shot down Mi-24 Hind a few hours ago.

"You sound tense Sarge. You sleepin' alright?" Haggard tease Redford. Redford gives him a dirty look at Haggard.

"I don't know, Haggard. I'm really impressed with Sarge's master use of leadership cliché." Sweetwater criticizes Redford's leadership in sarcasm tone.

"Shut Up the both of you, here he goes, he's coming around again." Haggard frown and silence both of them before ordering them to kill the mercenaries.

RETRETRETRETRETRETRETRETRETRET!

As they about to leave the cover of shipping crates and engaging the mercenaries, Redford received a message from Mike-One-Juliet.

"Bravo One Charlie. This is urgent. Please respond." Mike-One-Juliet desperate calling Redford's team.

"Mike-One-Juliet. What the hell is going on? We are about to lay waste on them." Redford received Mike-One-Juliet's message.

"There is an unknown energy source coming to your area."

"What!? Is it Russia or the Legionnaire?" Redford shocked.

"Negative. I can't explain it to you but it is dangerous. You have to get out of here. I have a bad feeling about it." Mike-One-Juliet warned.

"We are stuck here. We need to fend off the merc….what the fuck?" Redford explained his situation before he was stunned to see something unexpected.

"What the hell?"

"What is that thing?"

"Is this Russia super weapon launched at us?"

Not only Redford's fireteam, but the Legionnaire Mercenaries was also stunned to see the white light shrine at them. A strange white light shines upon them within seconds. After that, everyone disappears. Not a single living soul was found. What this light takes them?

Chapter 1: What the fuck I am here?

As soon as the light clear, all of Redford's fireteam members found them in the dark forest. They were stunned to see in a different area.

"Great! We are in no man's land." Sweetwater complains.

"Would you shut up? Sweetwater. Mike-One-Juliet. Please respond." Redford tries to contact Mike-One-Juliet through the headset. Mike-One-Juliet did not respond.

"Shit! We are on our own." Redford cursed.

"What should we do? Sarge." Haggard worried.

"It is all Haggard's fault." Sweetwater blames the fault on Haggard.

"Why me? I didn't do it. I knew that you are upset about the last 'incident' but this is different. You can blame on the 'white light' travel to this fucked up the place." Haggard argued.

"Oh yeah! You are a piece of walking bad luck as far as it a concern." Sweetwater retorted.

"Oh shut up the both of you," Redford told both of them.

"Hey, Guys!" Marlowe called up to his fireteam members.

"What now? Marlowe." Redford turned to Marlowe's attention.

"Look up at the sky." Marlowe points toward the sky. Everyone looks at the sky and is stun to see.

The sky is red. They can't tell the difference if the sky showed the day and night cycle. No clouds, sun or rain. Not only that, the whole forest wither, no sign of life on any ground and swampy land. What a twisted land they are in.

"What the fuck?" Redford shocked in the world they are in.

"Holy fuck!" Haggard stunned.

"Maybe Russia did it." Sweetwater deducted.

Everyone turns their attention to Sweetwater which they all give out a flat stare expression on him.

"What?!" Sweetwater said.

"Shut up, Sweet." Redford gives a glare.

"So what now, Sarge," Marlowe asked Redford.

Haggard caught sight on a lone person hidden in the dead forest.

"Let go and ask him." Haggard desperate for an answer.

"Ask who?" The three of them wondered but Haggard left the area and walk toward the mysterious person's direction.

"Damm it. Let follow him." Redford cursed.

"Do we have to?" Sweetwater whined.

"You can stay here if you want to and appreciate the beauty out here. I am getting out of here," Redford said before he followed Haggard's direction. Marlowe followed him. Sweetwater briefly took a glance around its surroundings.

"Hey, wait up." Sweetwater feels chicken feet after having a second thought about staying the weird desolate area.

Five minutes later

Somewhere

"Hey, buddy," Haggard called out to the mysterious person whom he gives chase to find out the location. The mysterious person stopped walking and turned its attention to Haggard.

"Do you know where the hell am I?" Haggard asked the mysterious person. The mysterious person did not respond but staring at him with his glowing red eyes.

"Do you understand me of what am I saying? Hello?" Haggard asked the mysterious person again. He started to get annoyed with the mysterious person who did not respond to his question earlier. Again, as usual, the mysterious person did not respond to his comment. Instead, the mysterious person slowly approached Haggard. At the same time, Redford's team arrived thirty yards away from Haggard. They were shocked by this mysterious person.

This mysterious person's appearance is huge. It means huge in body masses. He has a height of roughly six feet or taller; a muscular appearance in their arm and legs with a fat belly on their brown-skinned; a small horn on his bald head; two sharp teeth on both ends of their mouth and some saliva drooling in his mouth. He is wearing green clothing with a big wooden club.

'What the fuck is that thing?' Everyone's thought of that brown brute. Immediately, Redford's team except for Haggard armed themselves and aim at that brown brute. Well, the standard procedure is if there they are hostile, kill them but Haggard has some doubt about the brown brute.

"You must be a cosplayer from the Halloween. Is it a bit too early to dress?" Haggard causally comment as he slowly approaches him.

'What the fuck is he thinking?' Everyone's thought on Haggard's doubt.

The brown brute was confused about that soldier's comment about 'cosplayer'. Once reach Haggard attempt to remove the brown brute's mask. Turn out, he can't. He can't pull it out with all his might.

"Damn. That is one tough plastic skin glue onto your body." Haggard tried his best to remove it. Well, Haggard takes a second look and he realized that he is in deep shit. He touches his finger on one of the pointy teeth. He has to admit himself. It is sharp. His breath stink like rotten cheese. His eyes look real. The ogre had enough of the human soldiers touching his face.

"UUUUUURRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" The ogre screams loudly at Haggard; releasing all the gooey saliva at Haggard's face. Even Haggard tries his best to cover his face, there was too much of the disgusting liquid pouring at his face.

"Prfff...Sprff….*cough*..*cough*." Haggard cleaned up his face. The ogre was about to kill the human soldier when…

"Hold on...one minute...please…" Haggard told the ogre to hold on while holding his palm and spitting out the ogre's saliva. He took out a water bottle; washed his face and mouth.

After a minute passed, Haggard said: "Well, congratulations. You win a prize."

The ogre is confused. Haggard took out his grenade and pass it to ogre's thick fingers.

"Here it goes. Oh, you must hold it for a few seconds to get a bigger prize." Haggard lied to the ogre.

As Haggard pass the ogre, he secretly pulls off the pin. The ogre has no idea what the human soldier said but he is interested in prize so he held his hand with a round metal shape at his head. Haggard immediately lie down and cover his head. Within seconds…..

BOOOOM!

The explosion occurs blew up the ogre's top half with blood and other organs flung off everywhere, leaving the bottom half undetached and fall off.

"What a nice neighbor I talk to." Haggard causally comment about the ogre.

"Ya. How nice that your neighbor gives you some love on your face." Sweetwater teases Haggard.

"Well, come to I think, they look like an ogre from DnD (Dungeon and Dragon)." Haggard's first glance of this ogre corpse.

"No, I think it looks like Lord of the Ring." Sweetwater disagreed.

"I am pretty sure that DnD."

"No, I am sure it Lord of the Ring."

"It definitely DnD."

"Lord of the Ring."

"DnD."

"Lord of the Ring."

"Would both of you shut up? This is not the time to discuss." Redford had enough of hearing two of them talked about an ogre from which fantasy franchise that they debated.

"Hey, guys, I found something," Marlowe said to his team members.

"What is it, Marlowe?" Redford asked Marlowe.

"There is a tower."

"Tower in here?"

Marlowe pointed toward the direction of the tower. About fifty miles away from them, there is a tower which lightning strike often.

"Well, it looks so small from here." Haggard narrowed his eyes at the tower.

"It is better than walking wandering endlessly in this fucked up land. Let go," Redford commanded his fire team to go to the mysterious tower.

"It is better to be good." Sweetwater prayed.

'It better be. I mean we are in the middle of nowhere with no lifeform or whatsoever and worst weather pattern I have ever seen. Pray that it going to be good otherwise we are doom to stay here.' Marlowe thought about the unknown desolate area and weird weather pattern. With a new goal in hand, Redford's team head toward the tower, unaware about the danger and its surroundings.

An hour later

When Redford's team arrive, they were stunned about the 'mysterious' tower. A forty feet height tower filled with jagged stones and pointy triangle metallic shaped. On the top has the red stone looking. On the ground, there was some random stone all over the area.

"Wow. That is a one lame looking tower. I give it a one out of ten for the lack of creative and boring design. It is like Disney castle has built in the wrong area with the worst surroundings. This can't be compared to the awesome design of the tower of Mordor." Haggard found the tower to be tasteless.

"Maybe it the Russia superweapon of some kind." Sweetwater deducted.

"Russia this. Russia that. Can you think of other else? As this world is created by Russia into your mind."

"It can't be helped. Maybe Russia sent us to this world. Who know."

"Ya. Ya. Oh, maybe we are trapped into our mind while the Russian experiment our body to be test subject or something like that."

"Actually, that is a good theory. It is quite possible. I did not know that you are a genius."

Haggard facepalm on Sweetwater's theory.

"Would both of you shut up?" Redford scold both of them.

"What should we do?" Marlowe awaited for Redford's instruction.

"Should we do 'Knock Knock game' with C4?" Haggard joking suggested.

"Hell no. We don't risk blowing up someone's home." Redford refuses Haggard's suggestion.

"Check it out, guys." Sweetwater discovered something.

"What is it, Sweetwater?" Redford wants to know what Sweetwater found.

"Look what I have found, Sarge." Sweetwater point toward the pile of rocks.

As Redford survey its surrounding that Sweetwater discovers, there were a ton of large stones. A ton of but some of them appear to be a living thing.

"The hell?" Redford stunned.

"Hey, Sarge. I need to pee on some rocks." Haggard said.

"You can't do that. They could be some living something hidden on those rocks." Sweetwater argued.

"Really? Seriously? Did you scare of rocks? Don't be a pussy." Haggard deadpanned.

"Like your nice 'neighbour' that you have encountered before."

"I am going to be fine. Don't worry." Haggard assured Sweetwater before he unzips his pants and pee on some random spot. Haggard felt relieved after he releases his 'discard' liquid. He zipped it back.

"See? Nothing wrong. You are too superstition about ghost will haunt me or something like that. Huh?!" Haggard said.

"Oh! Ok! Maybe I am wrong." Sweetwater admitted his mistake.

"Woah. This tower started to creep me out. I have a bad feeling about it." Marlowe started to feel chill through his bones. He does not know why but there is something supernatural about it.

"Really? Pres. From this lame tower. Prff." Haggard scoff.

"Does not matter. We are going in." Redford orders his team.

"We? Are we going into that tower? Are you serious?" Sweetwater dismay.

"Move out!" Redford gives a dirty look to Sweetwater and insists on going into that tower. Redford's team obeyed their sarge and go to the mysterious tower. They found the gate to be unguarded.

"Wow. It is quiet. I bet nobody is home." Haggard comment.

"Shut up! Let go." Redford orders his team to go deep into the tower. Unknown to Redford's team, Haggard secretly put C4 on the gate. He smirked on his action before he followed his team.

Black Citadel

Throne Room

A tall, muscular and tan-skinned man sitting down on the majestic red throne. His rowdy face has a brown short hair, a scar on his left eyebrow that stretches from his forehead to his left eye and little beard on his chin. His heavy armor with light fabric clothing appears to be suitable for a warrior but his distinct equipment that separately apart from any other warriors. His massive red shoulder pad on his left shoulder with the logo of the black dog head facing to west direction and a sword right reside its head.

Vault. That his name. The leader of the Black Dog mercenaries has recently conquered the whole kingdom of Garan where no man has ever done before. A long time ago, two factions wage war on the soil of Eostia. To the north was the Kingdom of Garan lead by the dark elf queen, Olga Discordia and her legion of monsters. The single-male gender monsters of all types are her main army and her display of military prowess. They raid villages or towns, steal as much food, resources and most important of all, women. A lot of women. These dark creatures captured and raped women to their heart's content and replenish lost troops died in battles. Being Olga Discordia a heartless bitch, she has no qualm for allowing any of her monsters to rape any female human (or race alliance). Her only exception is that she will not allow any monsters to rape her only kind as she thought her races were superior to humanity scum. Otherwise, she will vaporize the person in an instant who was responsible.

To the south was the Kingdom of Eostia. With the growing threat from her rival nation, the high elf queen, Celestine Lucross and other six leaders from other city-states create an alliance known as Seven Shield Alliance to combat the Olga's Legion but their military prowess was not enough. One of the alliance leaders, Maia suggested Black Dog Mercenaries as their largest among troops. Being paid generous amount of wealth by their client, the Church of the goddess and the Seven Shield Alliance, they were willing to give their lives for the good cause under their banner. It was becoming so successful that they manage to the impossible. If they bring the dark elf queen to Eostia, they will receive the highest honor.

Unfortunately, Vault has no plan to return to Eostia for so-called 'honor'. He has other plans. Much bigger plans. He had seen enough. He lost many friends in every battle that he and his men encounter in all area of Eostia and Garan. He hates on how leaders of the Seven Shield Alliances being bossy, controlling their lives and treating them as 'disposable' or 'expandable' despite their best interest for the sake of peace. Peace becoming a threat in his future as they lost their purpose of being mercenaries once peace settles. War creates jobs, money, and glory. He cannot allow this to happen it. Women will be doing nothing while seating in their fancy ass castle while the men suffer through war and experience hardship. So he has only one choice: Betray the Alliance and conquer every nation he seeks fit for his ego.

But first, he needs to show some examples to his men. With his charismatic attitudes, he has managed to convince the Legion to join their cause where they create a utopia on every woman must provide services to all men as their kings. No question asked. Oppression of women MUST occur in order to achieve his goals. Legion happily agreed to Vault's vision as long as they can do as they like to their heart content. His first plan - bring that dark elf bitchy queen to the summit to his will. Vault knew that Olga was a powerful sorceress. She is the greatest 'necromancer' to be fear for throughout the whole nation of Eostia. Well. He has a trusty and longtime friend to counter the bitchy queen's magic.

"Everything has set up, Vault." A brown messy hair with spectacle magician spoke out and slowly approach Vault on the left side of his throne.

"Well done, Kin. You are too important for my achievement." Vault praised Kin for his hard work.

"Why, I am honored to serve you on your side." Kin slowly bow down to Vault.

"Now, it is time." The time has come. Vault stand up.

"Boys. Bring Queen Olga to me." Vault ordered his mercenaries and monsters.

"Yes! Boss!" A few men and monsters comply to Vault's order. They proceed by leaving the throne room and bring the bitch Olga. Vault smirked.

"What are you going to do with Olga?" A brown hair mercenary with a green vest asked Vault.

"Ahhhh…Hicks…We will break Olga's will and spirit … and then we will have fun with her." Vault reveals his malicious intention to Hicks.

"I am going to enjoy having 'fun' her." Hicks gives out his devilish joy, knowing the outcome of her fate to be.

Unknown to Vault and his army, they were unaware of some sneaky intruders inside the Black Citadel. Clashed will occur very soon.

Dungeon of the Black Citadel

Prison cell

It is a dark, quiet and gloomy room with limited lighting. The worst of all the places without any outside surrounding. Prolonged staying in one of the cells required an intensive amount of willpower. Failure to endure such harsh environment may drive anyone insane. For today, there were two female dark elves imprisoned under the same cell. Usually appearance of the typical dark elves such as brown-skinned appearance and sharp-edge ear looking. The darker the skin is, the purest of the dark elves.

Both women kneel on the floor. The woman on the left appeared to be dressed in 'unique' royal clothing. She looks like a young adult appearance. She has an extremely long silky straight hair with her side hair shift to the right to cover her shiny amber eye. Only her left eye exposed. Three golden ring earpiece on both side of her sharp-edge ears. On her head, she is wearing her crown of pure ivory. Black cape on her back. Her purple corset covers her large breast, leaving a small gap that barely exposed her nipples. Any other body area were exposed including her belly button with an odd-looking symbol. Her hands covered in purple detached sleeves as she clutched her fist. She has color matching high-heel shoe similar to her clothing. Thin string underwear that protects her groin, however, her butt is visibly exposed. She may appear to be listless but her heart started to sense of fear, hatred, and despair.

The woman on the right appears to be a normal teenager. Her clothes appear to be similar to the one of the left with some difference. Her clothes appear to be blue and her breast is smaller compared to the left. An extreme long pale-blonde ponytailed hair toward her right side of her head. An intake covers partially her right ruby eyes. She currently in the chain cuffed to her head and both of her hands with brown gloves.

Dead silent occur when one of them spoke out.

"My Queen. I have failed you. I…"

"It is alright, Chloe. I am also a failure. I did not expect my monsters betrayed me." Olga admits her mistake as she was unaware of the scum humans allies with her Legion. On how they succeed in convincing her monsters is truly baffling but she admits that she praised whoever the person convince her Legion monster on their side. Her monsters' mind is purely driven by the carnage. No human has tried to negotiate or talked calmly.

"At least, my people are safe for now." Olga felt relieved. As soon as scum humans invade toward the Black Citadel, Olga immediately ordered all civilians and her troops to evacuate underground. Her troops begged Olga to come together with them but she refused and insisted she stayed alone in the Black Citadel. After all, these scum humans want her alive to bring her to Eostia for the trial of her war crimes against humanity. Chloe volunteered to stay with Olga. At first, Olga did not allow anyone to stay with her but Chloe stubbornly refused to obey Olga's selfish request and insist that she stay with her, out of her loyalty and own her debt. Realizing that Chloe's loyalty toward her, Olga allowed Chloe to stay on her side. She was hoping that her people were safe

"Filthy humans… If it were just me, that maybe ….but to confined our queen in such a place as this as well…" Chloe cursed the scum humans for imprisoned them in the prison cell as well as worrying for treatment for her queen.

"Chloe…."

"Being betrayed by my Legion monsters ….Whatever the details….I was defeated. But even so, I was angry by their betrayal…. but it does not matter… One way and another, these scum humans will be poised among themselves once I am gone." Olga fully acknowledges that she will be defeated in any way. She scorns humanity that they create conflict among themselves.

"My queen…"

"All we have to wait for the leader to summon me to the throne room. I will personally deal with him painfully. If a desperate plan is needed, I will make a sacrifice. I would rather die than be a slave forever but without bringing the leader to the afterlife." Olga outlined her plan to kill the leader.

"My queen...I…" Chloe was shocked by Olga's plan.

"Say no more. I already decided my fate."

Chloe cries the hardest. Why their fates are cruel?

Olga knew this will happen. "Come. Chloe. Lean onto my shoulder and cries as much as you want." Olga tries to comfort Chloe. She did so and cries loudly. Despite Olga a stoic, she does feel pain in her heart.

What the two dark elves have no idea that someone unconventional 'save' their worst fate.

Somewhere in the unknown tower

"So boring! We have been doing for hours." Haggard causally spoke.

"Shut up, Haggard." Redford scolds him.

"Well, there is nobody in here. Maybe we should rest up here. This lame tower is so huge. God knows how this tower build." Haggard said.

"I kinda agree with Haggard. We have been walking for hours and we still have no idea where we are in the first place." Sweetwater agreed with Haggard.

Hearing both of them suggest taking a break, he started to agree with them. "Let take a half an hour break."

"Wooooo…" Haggard cheering.

"Shut up. Haggard. Who do you think you are? Drunk party?" Redford told Haggard off. As Redford's team was about to put down their equipment, they heard something. It sounds like someone engage in conversation with one another.

"Did you heard something?" Marlowe whispered to his team.

"Ya. I heard it but we are not sure that they are friendly or not." Sweetwater responds in a soft tone, not wanting for attention from someone whom their team was sure of.

"So should we talk to them?" Haggard asked Redford.

Who or what are they are is up to Redford's decision. As Redford thinking of whether should engage them or not, Haggard disappear again. Yup. Again. Just like the Haggard 'singled-handed' invade a neutral zone of Serdaristan but this time, talk to the unknown group.

"Ahhh...shit...Where Haggard go?" Redford wondered where Haggard went with frustrating tone.

"Look like it same history all over again." Sweetwater mocks on Haggard's action.

"Shit! Let follow him." Redford orders his team.

Haggard saw a group of humans as he followed the sound of conversation. They dressed in either black or green singlet, black pants, and boots. They carried a primitive weapon with them.

"Yoz! Guys. I am kinda lost. Would you guys help me?" Haggard asked the unknown group of humans.

The unknown group of humans turns their attention to Haggard. They had never seen the human with strange armor, clothing, and weapon. They stared at each other before asking him: "Who the hell are you and how you get in the Black Citadel? And more importantly, how you travel all the way to the Kingdom of Garan?"

The Black Dog Mercenaries may not be smart but they are sure that no other human other themselves travel to the Kingdom of Garan. They decided to arm themselves and surround him.

"Woah. What?! 'Black Citadel'? 'Kingdom of Garan'? Is the name of the lame tower? Does not look a Citadel." Haggard confused. Seeing Haggard, he prepared to arm himself in case it got any bloody.

"You answer our question. How you get here?" One of them demanding to know how the human gets in the tower.

"Well…." Before Haggard answers them, Redford's team have arrived.

"Hey, Sarge. I think I found some friends here and they seem to be ...angry." Haggard asked Redford.

Upon arrival, the unknown group started to feel hostile when there is a dark-skinned person in the group. "What the fuck? Why the dark elf is here? I thought that we exterminate all their guards in the Black Citadel." One of them pointed out to a group of four wearing a strange uniform.

"Dark Elf? What the fuck? Look, I am no dark elf. I am a human like you guys. Who the hell are you?" Redford argues the unknown group of humans that he is a human. He has a feeling that things will go ugly. He and his team armed themselves.

Before they can reply, another group arrive but they are not humans. They are ogres. The same ogre that Haggard 'kill' the ogre earlier.

"Oh fuck!" Haggard cursed himself.

The group of ogre approaches both groups of humans. "Who the hell are these people of green?" One of the ogres asked.

"I don't know. We are waiting for their answer." One of them from the group of unknown human. Before an ogre speaks out, he smells something fishy. A familiar smell from one of the humans in green. He started to feel angry.

"That guys kill one of our kin and I can smell it from here." An ogre yells back at the human in green. A dead silent occurs for a minute until Redford had enough.

"Fuck it. Let kill them." Redford ordered his team to kill them.

RATATATATATATATATA

BOOOM! CLICK! BOOOM!

Bullets fly from their modern firearms, emitting small amount of smoke and fire that produce loud and rapid noise and went straight to the rag-tag humans. Blood spill as the bullets pierce through their feeble bodies of the humans and ogres.

"WHAT THE F-?"

"ARRRGGHHHH!"

"ARE THEY MAGES OR SOMETHI- URGHH!"

One ogre charged toward them but Haggard use his 870MCS shotgun to blast off the ogre's stomach. "BOOOYAAA! BITCH" Haggard causal laughed at the ogre who charging at him. The blast blew off the ogre's stomach with organs, blood and bones flung off its body.

"Wooo...Hooo...Who next!? I got plenty of shit for all of you." Haggard excited.

"Shit! Who are those guys?"

"Let attack the glasses boy."

The two surviving members rush in and strike hard with their weapons on Sweetwater. But he is not a pushover. Immediately when they strike, Sweetwater slams the first's body knocking him. The second tries to stab his torso but he counters the second by grabbing his right arm; twisting it so bad and slam his joint. Ignoring the second's scream, he used M249 SAW butt to smash the second's skull, enough to kill with his brain. He fired off his weapon at the first. The first has never felt hell for the first and last while riddled with bullets on his body before scumbled to his death.

Marlowe fired off his M416 assault rifles at his foes when an ogre pushes him, forcing him to drop his weapon. When Marlowe tries to recover, an ogre tries to slam his club on him. Quickly, he dodges to the left and takes out his knife while performing his combat stance.

"Ha! A knife against me. Is that all you can do?" An ogre mock Marlowe.

"We will see about it." Marlowe is confident in his ability. Marlowe waits for the opportunity for an ogre to strike. An ogre took an initiative to slam on top. Marlowe quickly dodges to his right and perform a few quick stabs on an ogre's arm. An ogre felt so much pain on his arm which forced to drop his club. While distracted by the ogre's pain, he kicks one of the ogre's limbs. With too much pain to handle, Marlowe finished the killing blow by plunging the knife onto the ogre's eyes and spike through his brain. He quickly takes out his knife and for good measure, get his MP443 and aim at ogre's head.

BANG!

Blew up a bigger hole on an ogre's head spilling blood and brain matters.

"Well, any weapon will do. As long it can kill." Marlowe mocks at ogre's corpse.

Within five minutes of engaging the unknown humans and fantasy monsters, they all died in horrible ways. Crimson liquid spill on wall and floor. Certain organ matters, corpses and severed body parts litter everywhere in a messy state.

"Wow. They suck so much." Haggard mock their enemies while reloading his weapon.

"Ya. They did not leave much choice is it?" Marlowe agreed with Haggard.

"Well, smartie. So much about 'Russia conspiracy'. They look like shit!" Haggard prove Sweetwater wrong.

"Er.. guys. There is some...disturbing thing in here." Sweetwater found something while observing the corpse. Redford's team follow Sweetwater's direction.

"What is it, Sweetwater?" Redford asked Sweetwater what he has found.

"Look at his corpse." Sweetwater point to the corpse.

Redford team's briefly stared at that 'thing.' They found it bizarre as they saw ogre's dick was...big as estimated of ten inches.

"WOW! That is so huge!" Haggard terrified. Unaware for Redford's team, Haggard aims his shotgun at ogre's dick and pull the trigger. Blood and other matters spill off upon impact and splashed toward Redford's team. They look angry once it splashed onto their face.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, HAG?" Redford was mad at Haggard and wipe off his face.

"YOU! IDIOT!" Sweetwater anger and doing the same as Redford.

"The hell?" Marlowe baffled on why Haggard did it.

"Well, that 'thing' is moving," Haggard explained.

All Redford's team give out their glare at him.

"What!?"

A sudden loud voice can be heard nearby.

"What now, Sarge?" Marlowe asked Redford.

"I take care of this," Haggard assure his team. He took out his M134 Anti-Tank Rocket Launcher and aim at that group.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Redford screams at Haggard.

"Relax, Sarge. Everything is going to be fine."

But Haggard accidentally slip on one of the corpses. As a result, he misfired his rocket launcher and flew off course.

"Oops"

The rocket land on the ceiling with a support beam. Explosion occur dealing major damages, creating massive shockwaves, stone started to crumbles splitting into small pieces and fell off the bottomless pit.

"Oh fuck, run."

But it is too late. By the time that they WANT TO RUN FROM THEIR LIVES, the ground shakes, earth stones crumbles and drop off. The helpless Redford's fireteam scream in fear as they fell off to the bottomless pit.

"OOOOHHHHHH SSSSSHHHHIIIITTTT!"

"FUUUUUUCCCCKKKK!"

"AAARRRGGGHHH!"

"I AM GOING TO HEAVEN TO RIDE THE TRUCKASAURUS REX IN IT! WOOO! WOOO!" [A/N. Lol Haggard. Still dreaming of his favourite imaginative monster trucks to he want to ride on.]

Meanwhile

Prison Cell

While the two dark elves were waiting for their scum human leader to summon them, they heard some loud noise on the ground.

"What was that?" Chloe shocked.

"I am not sure of myself." Olga confused. While Olga is a powerful magician, she can't detect any magical energy.

All of sudden, a crack occur in wall and floor with strong vibrating shockwave each time passed. They are started to get scared for fear the prison cell come crashing down. The bigger the crack is, they are getting more scared than ever.

"What is happening?" Chloe is scared and hugging Olga's body.

"I don't know what is going on." Olga has no idea on what it is going. She also hugging Chloe's body. Both of them froze at the crack becoming bigger. It started to produce more cracks and floor started to collapse which forced the two dark elves to fell down into the unknown pit of darkness.

"NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!"

"AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then everything stop in an instant. The group of humans from the Black Dog mercenaries just arrived and was stunned to see the damage properties. Both dark elves disappear without the trace. The stone floor destroyed and become a pit of darkness.

"What should we do, now?"

"I don't know. Should we tell our boss?"

Unknown time

20XX

Somewhere in USA

HQ of 222nd Battalion

A lone man is sitting down on the chair, awaiting for someone to brief him about his new mission and fire team members. He appear to be 5'8 height tall with his light-tanned skin color and semi-muscular build body. On his face, he has a pair of natural black eye color and black spiky hair. He is wearing cameo green military uniform like other soldiers wear as standard code dress but he is wearing a sergeant rank. His father who reach the rank of Colonel but retired three years ago. He admired him as he did his duty diligently protect his family and serving his country well. That the reason why he wanted to follow his father footstep.

He been selected to transfer to the 222nd Army Battalion after his course. He is suppose to take over the command of Bravo One Charlie but an unforeseen changes happen. The unnamed sergeant who was supposed to retire, went AWOL along with his fireteam members. No one why he and his team did it. The man sitting down was disappointed that it is a delay in taking command of his troops. So he waited for almost a month for the command to give him a new set of fireteam members.

An another man came through the door. Immediately, the unnamed sergeant stand up and saluted.

"Sgt. Steve Jackson reporting for duty. Sir!" Jackson proudly introduced himself while saluting.

"At ease, soldier. You may sit down. We have a lot of things to discuss."

Both of them sit down after done their salute while the officer put down his files on the table.

"Well, Sgt. Jackson. My name is Lt. George Lawson. Welcome to the 222nd Army Battalion. I am sure that you know our battalion's operation. Due to unforeseen incident, four of our men went AWOL. I knew that you are frustrated about last minute change, but you must understand our situation of finding the suitable fireteam for you. Please take a look at the files before briefing your first mission." Lawson get straight to the point.

Jackson took the files and open it. He started to turn paled and sweating bullets all of the sudden as he flip the pages within the files.

"Sir! I don't want to be rude but why all my fireteam members are females." Jackson was shocked.

"Welp...First, we don't have available men right now. Second, one of their sergeant resign. And lastly, my superior, Danteinfernus, wanted to troll you." Lawson replied, smiling with big white teeth.

"What!? And who Danteinfernus?" [A/N. :D]

As for whether Bravo One team and both dark elves will die while falling, no. They are alive from their fall but they will meet again. How they can escape the Black Citadel is to themselves. So prepare for Haggard to troll the poor dark elves. I am sorry for ninjarider1 for not displaying his oc vlog in my trailer and decide to put it in the main story. Hope you enjoy this fic. I see you on the next chapter.