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Out of the jungles crept the residents. An army patrol. They were a well organized group.. with a strange array of weapons. Carbines, a bow and arrow, an axe. Their uniforms were the telltale green of American G.I.s. He was definately somewhere.. strange. He held his hands in the air, and one of the men approached him. He was tanned and Asiatic.. collaborators?

The man looked in his eyes, up and down his body, pushing him as if to test his balance and circling him. "You're new here, aren't you?"

"My plane crashed and I don't know where I am. If you wish to interrogate me, shoot me now." Saigo closed his eyes in anticipation and fear.. but only heard a resounding laugh respond to him.

"Yup! Definately new! Welcome to the Brotherhood controlled territory!"

Saigo's eyes narrowed in confusion.. he lowered his hands. "So we're not in.. Indonesia?"

The man shook his head. "I'll tell you what they told me when I got here. Wherever you're from, it doesn't exist anymore. Whatever's your mission, it's over now. If you want to pledge loyalty to something, pledge it to your brothers." American propaganda. But there was no use in fighting it. Not until he could get back to friendly waters.

"How do I.. do this?" Saigo snarled. The Emperor would be displeased.

The man lifted his hand, showing a horizontal scar. The rest showed theirs, revealing the same. "Swear on your blood to defend the young, the old, the defenseless and the innocent. Swear loyalty to the CO. Swear to give up your past for brotherhood."

The man handed him a knife. Here goes nothing..
Edited by Zepp, May 22 2011, 02:24 PM.
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