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Gallian Hound (VC3)	By : GinOle Category: +S through Z > Valkyria Chronicles Views: 1667 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Valkyria Chronicle and the character and gain no profit by writing this fic. The franchise are belong to their respective owner. except Anastagi(OC)

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24 June 19xx
Gallian Maximum security Prison
02 : 35 AM
Nothing pretty about prison no matter what they said. The hotel of the death if you couldn't grow an eye behind your back. There is one man who were jailed, simply for knowing too much of the country secret. No, he's not a spy. After all, he was thrown here when he just 12. A 12 years old in a jail is quite a crime itself but there he is slumped for years inside the maximum security for a crime he doesn't even aware any of it.
"oi 9999, wake your ass up there. you got guest"
"fuck, what?"
"get your shit off the bed or we drag you! you know we glad to do that right?"
The man with a code "9999" confused with the sudden visit. Many years pass and no one visit him. Who is the person who want to meet him? in such a hour too? Many question come to his mind. When he arrived, he didn't see clearly who behind the glass. It's too dim than usual and maybe because no such a visit in this hour, nobody care about the electricity.
"can you talk?" ask the person behind the glass. His voice is rather heavy and somewhat dry.
"i am. but not sure i could read" said 9999 "hey, i don't know what's got into you but visit in such a hour is rather shady you know"
"heh, fine i need my beauty rest too so i make this quick. i enlist you to the army"
"come again?"
"i enlist you to join the Gallian army. Oh and this is not an offer, but a demand" said the man
"whoa hold it Mr. Shady, you want me to join army? i'm never hold a gun let alone involve in gunfight"
"you don't. but you still hired. you better prepare now. you will be escorted to the squad in the morning"
9999 hit the table "fuck! you can't just pull me out of this slammer into the lion den!? what the fuck and who are you anyway!?"
The man sigh "the person who jailed you..."
Morning hit the prison but also 9999 head who just hit by a fist of the keeper. While cursing along the way, the man were dragged to the changing room first. Apparently, the shady fellow who interrupt his beauty rest giving him the uniform ahead of time. Changing his cloth to the uniform of the army, he felt rather stiff. After all the prison cloth felt like old rag not to mention the smell. After that, he were escorted to the back of the prison where the APC were waiting for him along with a few men from the prison. Unlike 9999, they seems tense and about to breakdown. Why are they even in such a state? Ignoring the question, he enter the APC.
Along the way, 9999 realize the tension of the prisoner around him is greater than his own confusion. He expect a fist flying since they are not bound by any mean but instead they look down, mourn, mumble, even praying. This start to bother him.
"oi, i don't care what's on your mind but did you happen to know where we going?" ask 9999
the big tan prisoner sigh "our death bed"
"the fuck?"
"you don't know? did you see the logo on this APC?"
"a duck taped mouth dog and a number 422. why?"
the man sigh again "this is not a field trip to another prison. it's headed to war"
"i know that. did that shady guy come at you too?"
"no. all we know is we get whacked and change uniform. the moment we realize what the fuck is drawn in this uniform, we know our death is more closer"
"it's a war. everybody died"
"not in this 422. everyone who died, is forgotten. it is said this squad is black ops type that even little to no one know it exist. this squad are said consisted of hardened criminal like us. no matter what kind of shit you were given, do it or die. when i said die, it mean do it and die in battle, or die by the gun post for failure"
9999 shake his head "you...don't say that if we fail, we die even though we retreat...right?"
"now you just get to know 422"
"...shit...what the fuck...."
"what the fuck, who are you!?"
"the person who jailed you"
That shady person may know more about 9999. But now it seems he want him dead but not by the gun post. Who is he? But that can wait. He need to figure out once he gather with this 422 squad. Which maybe become his death sentence.
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