December 20, 2012, A.K.A. 20-12-2012 (not a bey story)

It was December 1, 2012. I was at the S.S.S.O. an organization of elite, Multi-role, top-secret strike squads. I had been called by the high-commander, my old friend. When I arrived, I found out that he called me because he wanted me to know that he had placed me in his division, the Garudas. The Garudas specialized in air-based operations. So I learned how to pilot their specialized stealth multi-role fighters, from the X-HAV Quad-copters to the H.A. fighters, the Garudas made our enemies flee from the fight from their flights. After a year of extensive training, I was promoted, no longer was I a First-Lieutenant, but now a Commander! I made my own division, the Dragons, we specialized in Air and ground strikes, so X-HAV made us; Gatling RPD Rocket Launchers, Energy Sabers, V-19s, and of course, our vehicles. We had Light Armored tanks, Heavy Armored tanks, light Fighters, Heavy Fighters, and Hawks (the Osprey upgraded with a ton of weapons.)
-18-12-2012- 0600 hours-
Today, we received our first mission. It was to infiltrate a base in Iraq, get one of our scientists, break out of the base, and get back here. I knew that it would be tough because, according to the reports, the scientist, an atomic expert, was heavily guarded, but I was ready, and my team would have to be too.