Colonnello

"After killing 2 Secret Service Men, and an attempt to kill the president, you are sentence to out of country. We do not have the prison to keep you in without the possibility of you getting out. You are never allowed to come back to the United States of America. General Aldina please escort yourself out of my court room."

"May I have one last word, before I leave sir?"

"What would it be, and make it quick."

"I am and will always be a proud American and to be the best in the Army for the past few years was an honor. If there is anything I could help out with in the future, please don't be hesitant to call sir."

"Get out"

"Yes, sir."

My mother stands with my father. They were both American soldiers. I've disgraced them, and our country.

"You're father had a talk with his friend in Italy. They had agreed to let you join their military forces. Even as an American, you should be proud. Thank your father."

I looked at my father and raised my hand to my forehead and saluted him. He did the same.

"Thank you sir. I won't forget this." I said strongly.

"Get on your plane, General."

My mother shook my hand not looking at me straight in the face. My father walked us out of the court room and towards the front doors. I fixed my tie and pulled down my dress. We walked out, ignoring the flashing of cameras, yelling reporters, and opened the door to the taxi cab that would drive me to the air port. I got in and my father closed it behind me.

"To the American International Airport and make it fast." I said.

The guy nodded and drove off leaving my mother and father to deal with the reporters. I watched as my home rushed passed me. It was all I've ever known. A police car comes from the back and one in the front. The taxi driver looked calm, knowing who he was driving. People moved out of the way as we went by. Some sticking their heads out their windows, more or less others getting out of their cars. I took off my hat and ran my fingers though my hair. I sighed and the guy looked at me from his review mirror.

"Would you like some coffee before we get to the airport?"

I smiled at him but shook my head.

"No, I'll get something before I get on the plane."

"You may sleep if you like. You look exhausted." I leaned against the window.

"Thank you sir." I whispered before falling asleep.

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Flying in Italy wasn't as long as I thought. Apparently before I had entered the airport while I was sleeping they had injected a sleeping drug in me. Italy was amazing, and as beautiful as people say it is. The people weren't very friendly, maybe it was because I was an American.

"Hey you, are you Aldina from America." I turned around and met a woman who wore a uniform.

She had blue hair and seemed pretty pissed off. I'm guessing this was her.

"Yes, ma'am." I said.

"I'm Lal Mirch, you'll be staying with me." I nodded and went back to staring at her uniform.

"Are you in the military?" I asked.

She looked at me up and down and decided to ask a question back.

"Are you?"

We stared at each other intensively.

"United States Army General Aldina."

"Head of the COMSUBIN."

"You've got to be kidding me."

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Lal Mirch stood in front of a room. Angry and pissed off as she always is. She hated this day.

"Listen up, maggots. Started today you'll begin you're training." Lal ordered to the men and only men who were sitting in seats.

It was an 8 x 10 with 80 on each side, so 160 men in all. Staring at her, and only her. Down the middle was empty with a door at the end. Where Lal was standing across at the room from.

"You will learn several combat skills from different instructors depending on who you were signed up with. I will warn you and this will be the only one you will get. The woman around here will-."

The doors slam open and I walked in with about a pound of papers in my hands. Dog whistles and hormonal comments were being made. I ignored them and stopped in front of Lal. Who had a pissed off look (not like it ever changed) and was ready to kill.

"I told you to wait outside." She hissed at me.

"There is a problem with the paper work." I said. And dropped all the papers on the floor.

"What could possibly be the problem?" She asked.

"We've lost all the sheets with the new recruits. Including were they will sleep and who they will train with and all personal personnel." I said.

She groaned and picked up all the papers.

"Did Tandoku try and fix it?"

"She has, she called for your assistance."

"Finish the speech for me" and she walked out.

I looked at the boys, who were staring at me.

"I don't know where she stopped so I'll give my own. I am General Aldina. I like any other woman don't care about your needs. You are here to train under the best of the best. You will learn combat skills, explosives, how to destroy enemy basses, to use a gun and more. If you don't know what a 9mm pistol looks like, you will after I'm done with you. I don't like kiddy games, or pussys. So if you have me, you better get rid of that mama boys act you've had for the past 18 years. It's time to be a man. Life is going to be hell for you, but it's a great life when you get out. Remember this is the COMSUBIN, we don't give a shit. Any questions?" I asked.

Everything was silent; I smirked and fixed my hat.

"Good now, if there is nothing I will take my leave."

"Hey wait, kora!"

I looked back at the blonde who stood up.

"What?" I asked.

"You know how to build an Anti-Tank Rifle, like a Barrett M82, right kora?"

"Are you testing me soldier?" I accused.

"Of course not General Aldina. Just wondering if you mind handing one over to me, kora?"

I smirked and put my hands on my hips.

"What your name soldier?" I asked.

"Colonnello, ma'am, kora."

"Welcome to training, Colonnello."