Chronicles of Sunbeam's Lifestyle in Another Universe Chapter 4: Bracing Duty

Tyler feeling surprised having to be assigned to his first mission to deal with a drug-dealer in Negraska City, his eyes almost in tears looking at Starbeam through that determination of his decision...

"Can you even tell more about my first mission, Starbeam? Like where about this drug-dealing cartel stuff, I never dealt with these groups before."

"The name of the cartel is called the Remmeniscapital or Remmen for short. The founder and the head boss in charge of the whole cartel organization is Druglord Gruther Dencookk himself. He has his right-hand man named Forddis, his left-hand man Mr. Punch, and his beloved corrupted wife Mistress Maiyham. The first through tenth squads have reported before their deaths that they are currently en route to an abandoned warehouse for a meeting with two other cartels supposedly the Remmeniscapital Cartel is delivering thirty large bags containing the new drug substance called Xylaphis which temporarily enhance your self-confidence, suppress your thirst and hunger, but at the cost of slowly damaging your brain. These cartel has made over trillions of cash illegally and has murdered over thirty-nine thousand of young civilians from drug overdose addictions. The police have gone corrupted by their demonizing bribery of large promises of cash if they are granted immunity from their illegal activities. No other authorities have the legal jurisdiction rights to crack down on these cartels, so leaving it to just us the Star Regime force to deal with these drug dealers."

"Typical law enforcement, siding with the wrong goons. What about law enforcement that deals with drugs?" Tyler questions.

"Unfortunately, they are corrupted like the rest of local police authorities. They are very greedy-hungry for money. Because of that, the cartels rose to such power to almost the point they can get away with anything." Starbeam respond.

"What about in the past, have any law enforcement dealt with them before they even rise to power? How did they even have the wealth and the substance in their hands?" Tyler asks, curiously.

"Ahem, the law enforcement have dealt with them in the past resulting in multiple lethal shootouts as the Remmeniscapital Cartel emerging victorious numerous of times, yet another reason of how they rise into power through rebellion against the authorities. Also, they build connections and alliance with other neighboring cartels unlike the typical fairy tales of a turf gang war. Eventually, the law enforcement signed a negotiable peace act with them and any other cartels officially to leave each other alone, that leads to some enforcement becoming corrupted with them after the cartel paid over seven billions of cash to them." Starcraft added.

"Not to mention that they can almost manipulate the entire local authorities and officials with their accumulated wealth. And investing their wealth into stock markets and banks to help generate high-interest rates." Starr said.

"And about how they managed to have the substance in their hands, well the leader of Remmen Cartel who has mastered chemistry, health, apothecary, and environmental; he earned a master's degree in apothecary- healing arts and rejuvenation. He saved up a lot of money after working as a manager in a pharmacy shop, then gained more money after his family passed away. He owned three factories that mass produce drugs made for certain ailment problems; you know over-the-counter items you buy at stores. Eventually, he invented Xylaphis. The new unofficial drug that temporarily boosts self-confidence and relieves hunger-thirst. Pharmacists and health specialists reported that over three-thousand and five-hundred forty-two consumers were critically hospitalized when they take the drug too much. It turns out that Xylaphis is an addicting drug, people that are on it says it tasted sweet, almost like sour blue-raspberry tasting. Leading to serious overdosing, death rates became a reality climbing up the toll. Now, the cartel is making cash off of it selling it to other cartels and eventually planning to ship overseas to keep the income stockpiling high," Stargreene explained.

"Oh..."

"I am sorry you all, but there's no time to keep on explaining the whole details. Time of the essence before the Remmeniscapital arrive at their meeting," Starbeam said.

"Oh yeah, we better get going then. Let's go, Starcraft and Private Wolfenstein!" Starley said.

"Uhh you can just call me Private Tyler at least, Starley." Tyler said. 

Upon en route by car with Starcraft behind the wheel driving to Negraska City, Tyler browsing through the car window looking at the passing fields a\and other vehicles, thinking a lot about the mission. Starley staring right ahead leaned back against the seat, sighing to herself...

"So, Tyler how are you doing?" Starley breaks the ice.

"Wha-oh uhh I am doing fine I guess."

"Hehe, are you excited for this first mission we are doing?"

"Yeah I guess, this is my first mission I am ever chosen to participate in." Tyler replied.

"Hehe that is good. I am glad that Starbeam picked you to help, he is putting you out to the test," Starley said, giggling.

Tyler blushes at that looking slightly away emotionally.

The green vehicle arrives at Negraska City, driving at fifty miles per hour through the suburban streets. Starcraft making a wide left turn before arriving at the run-down old abandoned warehouse, parking right behind the building. Starcraft activates the cloaking camouflage putting his personal armored vehicle invisible to the naked eye...

"We are here ahead of their meeting, so here are your special radio communication. Put them on, we will communicate over by radio- Tyler and I will go inside, and you Starley will keep an eye out for the cartels when they arrive on site." Starcraft planned.

Tyler and Starley both wear their device along with battle protection armor. Turning their radios on, adjusting to it. Starcraft gestures to both Tyler and Starley if they are good and ready. They both give their thumbs up as Starley jumps up doing a high flip landing onto the rooftop of the warehouse as the scout while Starcraft and Tyler both head inside the warehouse to infiltrate the meeting that will soon occur. Starcraft using his special key to unlock the safe lock and open the rusty metal door, the two enter inside the building. Going through the large hangar, looking around, Tyler gets the anticipated feeling something's about to go down. Starcraft makes his way out into the middle and plants a remote cloaking flashbang mine and gestures out to Tyler to rig the whole building with explosives and with the smokescreen mines. He nods and goes around the interior of the building, placing out remote landmines near flammable obstacles, walls, and at the closed back gateway.  Tyler also sets multiple smokescreen mines around the place. Outside of the building, Starley who is currently cloaking invisibly spots twenty-five vehicles approaching towards the abandoned warehouse, plus thirty more vehicles coming from the other streets...

"Hey guys, they are here. A lot of the vehicles are showing up, be prepared." Starley said over the radio.

Tyler and Starcraft both looked at each other, armed and have the whole building layered with traps controlled by Starcraft as the two inside hides behind the metal long shelves containing rusty metal parts and cardboard boxes. 

Back outside, Starley observes the parking lot is flooded by over a hundred of vehicles as all the cartel gang members exit their vehicles making their way at the warehouse standing by waiting outside. Four uniquely looking vehicle soon arrive at the scene. Exiting one of the vehicles is the Remmeniscapital leader, Gruther Dencookk along with his right-hand man Forddis, left-hand man Mr. Punch, and Druglord Wife Mistress Maiyham all making their way to the building. The three other uniquely vehicles park on the other side as the other cartel leaders exit their vehicle and head toward the building. Starley seemingly surrounded by the large cartel gangs cheering and applauding to the negotiating deal soon to take place. The gate slowly opens halfway just as the  Remmeniscapital leader enters inside the building. Both Tyler and Starcraft activate their cloaking device to render themselves invisible from them as the other cartel leaders enter inside from the three doors on the other end meeting up altogether, some of the gang members coming in on the Remmeniscapital Cartel side and some with their other cartel's side. The cartel leaders shake hands with each other and smile. Starcraft issues his message over the radio...

"Everyone, stay quiet and don't make any loud movement. The meeting is about to be underway." He said quietly. Starcraft looks at Tyler and gestures him to stay quiet and remain motionless as they pay close attention to the meeting between cartel leaders...

"Good evening, gentlemen and to your wives. I supposed that you are here for the deal as promised. Do you have the money?" 

The other cartel leaders ordered their gang members to bring them the nifty briefcase containing the wealthy amount of cash to the Remmeniscapital leader...

"Now our end of the deal, Gruther Dencookk." One of the cartel leaders said.

He smiles and nods, snapping his fingers as one of the henchmen with muscles comes in carrying six large heavy bags containing Xylaphis...

"Good, that's the stuff we all want. You did yourself a good fortunate being honest with your words, Gruther. Unlike the past leaders who cheat and lie on their words- they ended up dead." One of the cartel leaders said.

"Oh-ho ho no I wouldn't lie like that. Hehehe, I know what I am getting myself into with all these deals we are negotiating right now. I got what I wanted and you got what you wanted, a legitimate business deal right there," Remmeniscapital leader Gruther said, smiling.

They exchange their deals, shaking hands...

"We would like to conduct more businesses like this, Gruther." Said one of the cartel leaders.

"These fresh Xylaphis will make me feel great for working out," Said the second cartel leader.

"Oh yeah, I got more of that where it came from, I been studying a lot on apothecary. I have the memorized formulas to make more of this shit," Gruther replied. 

The cartel leaders smile as they look at each other. 

Starbeam hearing enough of the conversation gestures to Tyler to have his firearm ready as he is about to detonate the undetected flashbang mine out between the cartel leaders. With the push of the first green button on Starcraft's watch device, the flashbang mine goes off in a large wide blinding flash that blinds the leaders and nearby gang members. The big bright flash also blinds several other outside gang members as shouting erupts...

"Starley, quickly plant a tracking device on the vehicle," Starcraft ordered over the radio.

"Right, you got it." 

Starcraft and Tyler quickly make their way out while the cartels are still blind...

"GAGHHHH! What's going on?! Is this some kinda trap!" Remmeniscapital leader Gruther said, enraged.

Thinking one of the cartel leaders are responsible for the whole set up, they began arguing with each other until one of them can't take the heat...

"That is it, men fire at will!" 

The entire cartel faction began to assault each other, especially with the Remmeniscapital Cartel as the leaders immediately flee to their vehicles. Starley remaining undetected through the heated and contested firefight leaps down to the special vehicle and manages to plant a tracking bug underneath the automobile before rushing to the back of the building meeting up with Tyler and Starcraft...

"I got the bug set on the target," Starley said.

"Good, now let's get out of here before we eventually get caught in the crossfire despite being invisible to them," Starcraft said.

They get inside the cloaking vehicle while lives are being reaped from the heavily hostile gunfire environment. Starcraft turns on the car ignitions as he backs up slowly and stops waiting for some of the gang members to pass by before driving out of the parking lot to avoid the huge heat. Starcraft witnesses the key target just got in the vehicle and about to take off. He slowly pursues the automobile as the GPS inside his car is tracking the location. Starley and Tyler turn their heads to face the contested cartel gang members continuing to attack each other. Starcraft remembering the rigged traps he pushes two buttons on his watch and blows up the whole abandoned warehouse eliminating all the gang members and coating the area in a huge coughing smokescreen...

"That should reduce the threat by a lot." Starcraft said.

"Starcraft, where do you think the target we are after is heading next?" Starley wonders.

"I don't know, but so far the target is driving twenty miles extra above the speed limit not caring about the local police," Starcraft replied.

The pursuit continues on with Remmeniscapital leader unaware he is being tailgated by Starcraft right behind him the cloaking invisible car closing the gap in between. Tyler remaining on alert and quiet looking left and right of both side windows seeing nothing of a threat. The Remmeniscapital leader's vehicle makes a squealing sharp left turn and continues to drive through the semi-busy streets of the suburban Negraska...

"This street seems almost unsafe just by the looks of it," Starcraft judged.

"I will make sure I will keep my eyes peeled if anything goes wrong, Starcraft.

Tyler remains focused and observant. 

The Remmeniscapital leader's vehicle makes a right turn and arrives at the drug factory that produces  Xylaphis, parking right in front of the entrance. Starcraft's automobile heads in the driveway and parks at the corner away from them. After shutting off the engine, the three exits the vehicle once Gruther Dencookk and his close associates enter inside the factory...

"Alright, Private Tyler. Since we are still currently invisible and undetected by them under the radar, you will sneak inside the factory." Said Starcraft.

Tyler responds silently with a nod. 

"Here wear this special necklace, this necklace will make you go ethereal like a ghost, so you will able to go through passing any tough security doors and gates without problems." Starcraft proceeds to hand him the necklace as Tyler dons it on. "Good luck in there."

"W-wait, you forgot to tell me what I should be doing." Tyler replied.

"Oh of course, you will infiltrate undercover inside the factory to see what they are mass producing, eavesdrop on any important conversation they are saying, and steal any important documents they may have in there."

"Hehehe, you can do it, Private Tyler." Cheered Starley.

Starcraft hands him some smoke grenades, frag grenades, class four bombs, flashbang grenades, and various mines to Tyler. "Here take these in case anything goes wrong if somehow you been compromised."

Tyler nods and takes them putting inside his inventory, after that he makes his way to the entrance of the factory, with the ethereal necklace being worn and active Tyler easily goes through the secured door into the main lobby. Then heads right through the employee only secured locked door to the production area, going through the long hallway making a series of turns. He leans against the walls just as a few employees in white smock labcoats walk by passing him unnoticed before proceeding. Leaning against the walls to avoid being felt by any employees before reaching to the large clear bullet-proof glass windows overseeing the large mass productions of the item being made. Seeing all the industrial machines, the wide huge conveyor belt, and the automatic transformers all running. Watching closely, Tyler sees the employees working: three of them adding various substance into the large mixing batch inside the funnel that goes through the heating mechanic then the cooling mechanic. Tyler watches seeing the middle conveyor belt moving the chunks of the substance being separated apart by the employees, Tyler looks at the end of the production seeing the end of the machine dropping and loading the blue varying glistening powder stuff into the large container. Realizing to Tyler that this is the drug factory mass producing Xylaphis. He has enough of watching the production now making his way around the building, going through the secured gate leading into the production site. Cautiously avoiding contact and harmful obstacles Tyler slowly navigates around the work zone while watching the employees do their job. Midway through of the whole laboratory, Tyler sees Gruther along with Forddis, Mr. Punch, Mistress Maiyham all discussing to the general manager and managers about what has happened. He gets closer to them to eavesdrop on their conversation without bumping into anything...

"I am very pissed off that that we lost our only lead with the other cartels, that was our only buyer among the competitions! Someone set us up almost got us all killed back at the warehouse!" Remmeniscapital leader Gruther said, angrily.

"What? Who could have done that? We managed to seek diplomatic immunity with the local law enforcement of Negraska." The general manager said.

"I don't care! I am trying to build extending connections to them, now the other cartels will wage wars with us! Money doesn't buy us protection all the time ya know! I am worried that someone like our rival cartel the Orange Cobras would destroy three other factories and four compounds that I owned. I am even worried that one of their leaders could kill me in my sleep!" 

Tyler learns through their arguments about their private mansion being located out in the rural area, two banks owned by the Remmeniscapital Cartel, and five corporate complex businesses coming from Gruther's argument. He moves on finding his office at the corner going inside, he gets behind the desk to see on the monitor of the computer showing the confidential lists of the contacts of varying buyers and a separate list of the cartels. Next to the computer is a confidential document containing recent shipment to other locations and revenues. He takes the time to read the document and the computer monitor learning the street address to Gruther's mansion. Tyler looks around, he sees a poster of the blue outline map giving away the highlighted buildings that the Remmeniscapital owned, major areas influenced by them, the precise location where they are living at, and their course of shipment overseas and other various locations. He takes the poster putting it in his inventory. Feeling like he needs to buy more time before Gruther or any of his partners comes inside the office, Tyler leaves and makes his way to the nearby power room that controls the whole production station simply going through the secured door. Looking at all the complicated mess of switches and mechanics, Tyler decides to slip off five random switches affecting the work productions. Out on the work zone, the lights went out, the whole conveyor belt shuts off, and the air conditioner shuts off. Gruther along with the employees all look around figuring out who caused the malfunction, pointing fingers at whoever. Tyler exits out of the room luckily seeing the closest employee near the room, he stealthily wraps his around his neck and another over his mouth and knocks him out cold, dragging him quietly and undetected through the security door and laying him on the floor, placing some tools near one of his hands to make it seems like he is sabotaging the workplace. Buying a good amount of time, Tyler heads back into the office to study more about the cartel's plans. Learning that they make over thirty-five trillion a year with the vast productions and gaining wealth that quickly- also learning of other cartels out there, Tyler gets behind the computer and loads up a website. He goes to an email site, beginning to send out intimidating and threatening letters out to several cartels. Even blackmailing them, most of all the orange-haired boy sends out a long heating message to the leader of the Orange Cobras. After sending the message that includes all the addresses of their businesses and influential areas, Tyler promptly leaves the office going back to the lobby and exits the drug factory, leaping up into the rooftop meeting up Starcraft and Starley who both were waiting...

"Odd for you to find us both on top of the building, we have to be up here since there were ten employees taking their smoke breaks, anyway let's head back it's getting very late," Starcraft said.

The three jumps back down getting inside the cloaking green vehicle and take off, uncloaking the car while out on the late night street. 

Time flies later upon arriving at the hotel, Tyler, Starcraft, and Starley all decloak and casually enter inside the hotel. Getting a room for three, they head up to their room and spend the night. Inside the hotel room, as Starley takes her warm shower, Starcraft looks at Tyler who is stretching and sighing to himself...

"Alright Private Tyler, place out what you got from the factory. And tell me what you know after investigating," Starcraft said. 

"Okay."

Tyler pulls out the poster from his inventory and places it out on the desk, straightening out. Starley in the steamy shower applying shampoo on her hair in the meantime. Starcraft walks up and examines the poster reading the whole map and the plans of the cartel...

"As far as I know, The leader has an anxiety issue with the general manager it seems to argue in fear that they would be targeted by other rival cartel gangs. I know that he has several other owned businesses, but the most is that I obtained the address to where he and his associates are living. So that poster should give us enough answers to our core objective," Tyler said.

"I see so that should be enough, we don't need to worry about other else that the cartel owned. It will eventually crumble down to nothing."

"Then what is our objective in this whole mission? Starbeam doesn't really clarify about what to do about the Remmeniscapital leader," Tyler said. 

"Right now, it is getting very late." 

By then Starley finished her shower and has gotten dressed leaving the bathroom to meet back out with the two...

"I am tired," Starley yawned.

"Time to call it a night I guess," Tyler said. 

The three all head off to sleep, ending the night. 

The next day Tyler wakes up to Starley sleeping very close to him...

"What the, oh what how'd you-"  Tyler's words halt seeing Starcraft currently on the phone with Starbeam...

"Yes, we have the location of all their influences. Oh, the other rival gangs are assaulting all their businesses because of the incriminating messages they received from the Remmen's emails. Hmm, just as I thought. It will make short work with the rival gangs wiping out the rest of their corrupting influence, the law enforcement will soon get involve intercepting their contested assaults. Right, understood. I sent you most of the vital information about the cartel, right now all we just have to do is storm the home of the leader and bring them all to justice," 

Tyler turns to his side away from Starley and Starcraft before Starcraft hangs up and puts away his mobile phone. 

By breakfast, the three sat there. Starley drinking a shake, Starcraft drinking coffee, and Tyler drinking his orange juice. All munching on rations of peanuts in the large bowl in front of them. Tyler looking at the other hotel guests eating or reading the newspaper regarding the gang war breaking out early around dawn. After breakfast, getting in the vehicle Starcraft looks at the time on his watch...

"Listen up I just got off the phone with X Vice Colonel Starbeam. He ordered us to apprehend the druglord leader and anyone close to him. He will send soldiers to surround the place. The mission will be finished once Druglord Gruther Dencookk and his affiliating members of Remmeniscapital Cartel all are captured and arrested," Starcraft said.

"So are we going directly to his home?" Tyler asked.

"Exactly! We are going to confront them head on!" 

"I hope you are prepared for direct violence, they are going to use everything against us," Starley added.

Tyler remained quiet, serious, but determined with a nod.

At  Dencookk's mansion just as the vehicle arrives at the front of the home, the gate closes behind them as the remaining Remmeniscapital Cartel gangs armed gather around to defend the mansion in case of any planned ambush or assault by any other cartels...

"I want you all to protect this mansion from all who invade on my property! You got that! I am paying you guys very good so don't fail me!" Druglord Gruther shouted, angrily. 

The gangs nodded before stationed to their posts as the Druglord and his cabinets go inside the mansion...

" Forddis and Mr.Punch you both will be the primary defense if any intruders breach through this building!" 

"Yes sir, Mr.Dencookk." They both replied.

"Oh now, honey. Relax, there's no one that will dare challenge us at our very home," Mistress Maiyham assured him.

Outside of the home, the gangs noticed ten armored green military vehicles arriving on the premises. They pause for a short moment to examine who they are not recognizing that it's the green bright Star Regime soldiers by the representing green star symbol. The rushing starsoldiers, starmarines, and starmarauders exit their vehicles and immediately fire upon the defending gangs while holding position. Twelve more and increasing up to forty-five vehicles arrive on site with more star soldiers pouring through the entrance, firing upon the cartel gangs, easily overpowering them all with no casualties. As the intense gunfire continues on, ongoing rush of gangs fire back and falling back but are slain in the process. One of the starmarines armed with a rocket launcher blasts the gate wide open destroying it and fires another one at the large group of gang members trying to protect the path to the front door, blowing them up into bloody bits.

Shortly Starcraft's visibly green automobile arrives parking at the curb near the rest of the green military vehicles. The three exit and advance straight forward to the front of the house while combating the gangs in their sight...

"Tyler enemies to your left side and Starley the enemies to your right. Take them out!" Starcraft warned.

Tyler using SKCC555 assault rifle with a large magazine clip teaks them out while Starley using her SKCC555 assault rifle does the same. Starcraft witness the gang members mounting on the top balcony outside overseeing the entrance, one of the gangs armed with a bazooka aiming at the attacking star soldiers...

"Tyler and Starley, concentrate fire up at the balcony!" 

Both respond by shooting and killing the gangs, taking out the bazooka user as he falls off the balcony to the ground in front of them. Tyler quickly loots their bodies gaining generous of cash and acquires their weapons putting into his inventory. Starcraft planting a bomb for ten seconds as the three backs away, Starley killing off five approaching gang members on her right side and Tyler taking care of eight from his left. The bomb planted on the front door of the mansion explodes destroying the door into pieces and killing eleven gangs caught near it; Starcraft having a cooking grenade on standby at the right timing of the explosion toss it inside in the process of the gangs rushing towards the breaching entrance of the mansion, explodes killing twenty-five of them. Splattering the area in gory pools of blood as the three head inside the house...

"Be on guard, there will be countless gang members throwing everything at us," Starcraft said.

Going through the house, Tyler, Starcraft, and Starley all fight through the hallways killing off gang members. They encountered both Forddis and Mr. Punch in the large wide living room...

"We have been breached! They made it this far?!" Mr.Punch questioned, angrily.

"Who the hell are these people? Why are they picking on us?!" Forddis wondered.

Tyler targeting one of the two fires at Forddis, spraying his gun while killing three to eight gangs around him...

"Gahh, beats me they are starting a war with us!"

Forddis and Mr.Punch both fall back while firing their weapons at Tyler getting behind solid obstacles. Tyler immediately evades the gunfire taking cover behind a flipped table, Starcraft switching to a light machine gun weapon fires away killing sixty-seven cartel members, targets both Forddis and Mr.Punch who are hiding behind cover as they fire. Starcraft's weapon break through the obstacles forcing both Forddis and Mr.Punch to flee into another room. Starley taking out six on the stairs clearing the way to the second floor...

"Alright, the living room is clear, the way inside of the house is clear. Time to split up, Tyler you go for the two that just flee, I will deal with the head honcho, and Starley you deal with the wife,"

Both nod and part way taking their own separate path. Tyler giving chase in search of Forddis and Mr.Punch, going through each room while taking care of cartel members in his sight. Upon investigating the room full of Xylaphis looking around the room, up above hanging on the upper platform unaware to Tyler's sight Forddis armed with a sharp knife leaps up and goes for an ambushing stab. Tyler senses the sneak attack, dodges out of the way as Forddis lands with a miss. The orange-hair boy reacts and kicks him in the gut stunning him, disarming him as he kicks the knife away out of his reach. Tyler bashes him in the head with the firearm before pulling out his handcuff and captures Forddis as he growls, whines, and complains. Tyler punches him out cold much to his annoyance. Leaving him in the room unconscious, he swiftly evades another gun firing ambush attack by Mr.Punch. He runs away as Tyler goes after him leading into a room where Mr.Punch turns around and throws three punches as Tyler dodges them. Mr.Punch laughs evilly while throwing more punches at him while blocking a few and jumps back gaining distances...

"Who are you guys dare to attack the cartels? We haven't done any of you wrong!" Mr.Punch said, chuckling. 

Tyler throws a punch back but Mr.Punch blocks it. He launches a straight kick to his groin giving Mr.Punch the low blow stunning him badly as he cringes and falls to the floor in pain. Tyler pulls out a handgun and fatally shoots him in the stomach to further incapacitate him. He places a handcuff between both hands and leaving him to cry in pain and whine about losing to the unknown regime.

Starley rushing through the second floor reloading her weapon after mowing down thirty-eight gangs, leaping through obstacles and parkouring through them entering into the room where she is instantly grabbed by the wife of the cartel. She shakes and struggles violently, eventually breaking free once she headbutts  Mistress Maiyham. They both exchange hand to hand combat, evading each of their fist fights. Starley does a backflip landing on her queen size bed and hovers in midair through the room landing on the platform in the middle. Mistress Maiyham pulls out her hand-cannon and fires three shots destroying obstacles as Starley acrobatically leaps away. She pulls out three dark-green glistening metal orb projectiles and hurls it at the hand-cannon gun, disarming it out of her hand. She lands a drop-kick at her knocking her against the shelf full of dolls that are falling on her rendering Maiyham in a dazed state. Taking this opportunity she comes at her and kicks her in the belly then slams her on the floor, pulls out a handcuff and bounds her still leaving her be.

Starcraft encountering the boss himself as he unleashes the large deadly ion cannon at him. He throws a small sharp metal object hitting inside the electrical junction within the machine jamming its function that prevents the ion cannon from going off. Starcraft armed with a handgun he shoots both arms of Druglord Dencookk while moving up on him slides his leg to trip him on the floor while he fires the gun at the failing large ion cannon putting it out for life as it cackles in smokes and electricity. Starcraft pulls out his small combat knife and stabs one of Dencookk's legs forcing an uttering cry of pain out of him before handcuffing him.

The star soldiers storm the mansion to apprehend the remaining gangs along with the leaders as Starcraft, Tyler, and Starley the three exit the building heading out to their vehicle...

"Good work, team. You did well, Private Tyler I am surprised you have the developed military training." Starcraft stated with a smile. 

"X Vice Colonel Starbeam will be proud of your mission success," Starley added, giggling.

"Heh yeah, thanks. A little bit over the edge but let's just return back to Starbeam," Tyler said.

The three head inside the vehicle and immediately return back to the star military base.

To be continued....

Chronicles of Sunbeam's Lifestyle in Another Universe Chapter 3: Adaptation Procedure

Early morning next day, the sky is partly cloudy. Inside the star barrack in Tyler's room, asleep, he awakens up to the loud sound of the drill alarm going off followed by multiple shouting from the star officers getting their fresh cadets lined up together in formations. Getting out of bed, shirtless, he gets dressed in his new green military cadet star uniform. Putting on his slip resistant polished green steel-toed boots, checking himself in the mirror, doing his proper grooming before leaving his room out to the base to meet up with the rest outside. 

Upon exiting the military building, Tyler looks around seeing the veteran starsoldiers heading west from him, five starsoldiers standing couple feet near the flag pole in the middle of three buildings, and ten starmarines near the entrance as three loud revving green military trucks enter in. Feeling hungry, he proceeds to scan around the military complex to find a place to get food. The star soldiers briefly look at the orange-head boy but resume what they are doing, minding their own business. The look of curiosity, worry, and caution paint his expression as he passes by several green outfitted soldiers...

"Excuse me, sir. If you are looking to find something to eat, the mess hall is right around the corner of the third barrack, outside." One of the star officers guided him, pointing him in the direction.

Tyler simply nodded, "Oh ok, thank you."

He makes a couple turns and finds the mess hall, all tidy, green colored with the large roof overhead, green benches, and multiple large green tables filled with star soldiers sitting and eating breakfast. He watches the star soldiers help themselves to a large breakfast banquet nearby, knowing it is safe to grab some he makes his way to the outside mess hall. Since the line dies down, he goes ahead and grabs a green solid plastic plate getting himself a variety of food. He fills up his plate of what he wants to eat, grabs a bottle of orange juice and a water bottle before searching for a spot to sit down and eat. He finds an empty spot choosing to be isolated and lonely, he sits down at an empty table surrounded by star soldiers around him as he starts to eat his breakfast, taking a sip of his orange juice. While he eats, Tyler recalls having to barely remember how he ended up in this strange world, he now knows he got into a serious car accident back then leading up to being hospitalized. Taking another bite, he remembers a flashback of going through Havenjade City and helping out the community over there before heading to Polonodo City. After munching and taking another bite he recalls the moment when he is being beaten up by the gangs at the park late at night and being saved by his own green twin who addressed himself as X Vice Colonel Starbeam. After what he has said to him about training him to become a skilled soldier. After cycling through his past thoughts he finishes his breakfast and both drinks, getting up to dispose of them into a green recycling trash can. Waiting for three of the starmarines to finish getting their breakfast, Tyler goes back for a second time to get breakfast. Once he sits back down with his meal, he scans around looking at the star troops discussing among each other, talking about varying missions they are assigned, some others laugh having to be told a joke by one of the men, and the rest eating. As Tyler eats his breakfast, he suddenly hears the surrounding star soldiers shouts and cheers out loud. Hearing it clearly, Tyler looks around through the cheery star soldiers as he clearly hears them saying "It's X Vice Colonel Starbeam and Starley!" He witnesses his own green twin along with a good looking girl in a green feminine military outfit with two officers and three other skilled men behind them. Feeling a bit nervous that they are coming towards where he is, Tyler loses his appetite getting up to dispose of his plate and drink away while the standing star soldiers greet them as they pass by professionally ignoring them except for his girlfriend, Starley and three of the skilled people behind them. 

Tyler washes his hands while barely glancing over his head through his peripheral vision seeing his intelligently serious twin, Starbeam and his own group going through the mess hall toward the bunker. After Tyler dries off his hands and returns to his spot at the mess hall, despite being lonely and isolated from the rest of the star soldiers, Starbeam halts his movement as Starley stops behind him wondering...

"Huh, what's wrong dear? Why did you stop for?" 

Starbeam himself remaining quiet, sophisticated, and serious he turns around to look at Tyler sitting all by himself, the only orange-haired young guy among the cheery laughing chattering green-military outfitted star soldiers; Tyler sitting there spacing out into the void of his own imagination...

"What is wrong, Starbeam?" Starley asked him.

Starbeam remaining clueless to his lover on purpose proceeds to move towards Tyler. 

"Eh? What are you...Oh." Starley along with the couple star officers and three of the followers watch as he approaches the orange-haired guy. 

Tyler snaps back to himself as he precisely hears the star soldiers murmuring about Starbeam right beside near him. He looks at the star soldiers that are looking right at him back as he wonders why they are looking at him before turning around seeing his own green-haired and eyes twin clad in a professional pristine green star military officer attire, Starbeam looking right at him with the neutral serious emotionless expression...

"S-St-St..." 

"You, come with me to my bunker. I have something special for you to do." Starbeam stated, cutting off Tyler's stammering words.

"Okay..." 

Tyler gets up, following Starbeam along with his own group all to the bunker not far from the mess hall; the star soldiers watch as they questions in a low murmur about the new recruit being in the regime. 

Once inside the bunker, Starbeam leads him through the area to a meeting room. Tyler's eyes gaze around the constant bright and clear green color of the interiors, just everything green with the symbolic representation of the regime by the bright green star. Starbeam kindly gestures to him to have a seat as he does so before Starbeam and his girlfriend stands in front of him, getting ready to brief on what is going on as three of his followers place out multiple green complex military papers in front of him. He browses through seeing the military registration on becoming apart of the Star Regime force as a soldier, the insurance and benefits, the training and exercise programs, and his rate of pay in salary...

"What is all this paperwork stuff?" Tyler wonders, cycling through the papers.

"You will be our first foreign soldiers within the Star Regime force. You will need to fill out all your paperwork so you will be officially be enlisted as a new recruit. You will receive your benefits of free food and water, a place to rest, liability insurance, car insurance, military transportation, and Medicare. Once you fill out all the paperwork, you will undergo a series of training exercise. Transforming you into a person that can fight in self-defense. However, if you choose to not fill all that out I can return you back to the downtown of Polonodo City where you were finding your answers of existence in this new world. You won't be able to survive here without your basic combat skills," Starbeam stated.

Tyler felt a bit sad and concerned about what would happen if he is enlisted apart of Starbeam's military force. Having to think this through as Starbeam stands there letting him make his decision...

"It will be alright, just fill it out and you will feel safe with us," Starley said with a giggle, heading over next to him.

"Starley, let him make his own judgment don't convince him to sign the document," Starbeam called out to her.

"Hmph, fine baby."

Tyler after several thoughts finally fills out the whole form and moves the document across the table near Starbeam as one of his followers picks it up and submits it into the filing bin on the small desk nearby...

"Very well then, let's get you all settled in, first head over to the medical infirmary for your immediate check-up then head over to the training yard to the right of the second barrack," Starbeam said.

"Alright."

Tyler makes his way to the infirmary building across from the bunker, once he enters in the procedure begins with the female nurse asking him to remove his upper garment and shoes, measuring his height and weight. The nurse asks Tyler to hop on the medical chair as she programs the device to transform the chair to a bed making Tyler appears to be laying down on his back flat. The nurse checks his ears, checks his blood pressure level, then his temperature, she stretches out both his arms and legs, gives brief massages on both his bare feet, before addressing him to turn over laying on his belly.  He does so; the nurse using the pulse sensor device to check his pulse and bloodstream, then briefly massages precisely on the middle spine and shoulders while checking his pulse rates. The total result is he is healthy, she proceeds to ask him to sit up for her to check his eyes. Healthy, she proceeds to put on additional gloves follow by medical cut-glass proof long rubber gloves on and gets out a few needles. She makes her way out to Tyler letting him know that she is going to perform a blood test, give him three types of immunization shots, and a pill to increase his overall health. Tyler nods as she executes the blood test first, placing in the need into his right forearm to extract out a fair amount of his blood. Once the blood test is finished, she gives a few various immunization shots on the forearms. After that, she gives him a pill along with a cup of water for him to ingest it with. He takes it in and swallows it with water. Wrapping up the check-up, Tyler goes through the drug test screen. He gets dressed back up and leaves the infirmary, heading to the training yard, meeting with Starbeam and Starley alone...

The training yard is vacant being reserved privately for only Tyler, the whole yard is long almost like a football field but full of obstacles made to train a soldier. Upon entering, Tyler sees Starbeam and Starley standing near the start of the training course...

"How is it?" Starbeam asked.

"I rather not discuss my medical experience, I want to get on with the whole training thing."

"Very well then, here are all the whole training scenarios. Take your time and practice. Whenever you are ready"

Tyler immediately begins his training exercise, going through the tires hopping left and right, crawling through the disgusting muck dirtying his outfit, kicking and punching through rotating punching bags for forty-five minutes long, running through the long concrete maze kicking enemy terrorists in a shape of a cardboard- kicking down hidden shortcuts as he navigates through the maze, after exiting the maze he leaps back and forth to avoid falling into a set-up ditches dodging thirty ditches, he covers his mouth bracing himself as he runs through the smokescreen-fogged area, skipping left and right to avoid the fake planted mines, Tyler makes it to the climbing area grabbing onto the rock-hinges as he climbs up the wall that extends 4 feet tall in height to the top of the summit- struggling a bit to get a grip but eventually he reaches to the top catching his breath before moving on, he runs across the narrow bridge not being protected by any guardrails balancing himself not to fall such a great height, he makes it past the bridge then leaps up to grab a hold of the high steel bars and does a monkey climb across to the other platform, after making it, he goes through the slide and slides down to the ground, he runs a mile through the bare plainfield, avoiding ambushing fake traps that pops up from the ground almost dancing around as he dodges, he covers his mouth bracing through the fake poisonous smog coating the area, strafing left and right to avoid obstacles hindering his way through the purple harmless gas, he goes through the short maze punching away cardboard dummies and hidden shortcuts, and lastly sidesteps through the long tires before reaching the finish line.

Tyler sweating heavily pants as he falls down to his knees almost about to pass out, sweating falling to the grassy grounds, his outfit covered in dirt and filth.

Starbeam and Starley overseeing the whole thing are impressed with his quick reaction and reflexes, finding him useful for future missions and assignments. For Tyler, he gets back up on his feet and runs back ten meters to the start of the exercise...

"You are doing wonderful on your performance, Private Tyler," X Vice Colonel Starbeam called out to him.

Tyler looked back at them two, panting and sweating hard... "Well, I think I did poorly on my first training, I am going to retry again."

Tyler goes for a second time through the long training course; he runs through the  tires hopping left and right, crawling through the disgusting muck dirtying his outfit, kicking and punching through rotating punching bags for forty-five minutes long, running through the long concrete maze kicking enemy terrorists in a shape of a cardboard- kicking down hidden shortcuts as he navigates through the maze, after exiting the maze he leaps back and forth to avoid falling into a set-up ditches dodging thirty ditches, he covers his mouth bracing himself as he runs through the smokescreen-fogged area, skipping left and right to avoid the fake planted mines, Tyler makes it to the climbing area grabbing onto the rock-hinges as he climbs up the wall that extends 4 feet tall in height to the top of the summit- struggling a bit to get a grip but eventually he reaches to the top catching his breath before moving on, he runs across the narrow bridge not being protected by any guardrails balancing himself not to fall such a great height, he makes it past the bridge then leaps up to grab a hold of the high steel bars and does a monkey climb across to the other platform, after making it, he goes through the slide and slides down to the ground, he runs a mile through the bare plainfield, avoiding ambushing fake traps that pops up from the ground almost dancing around as he dodges, he covers his mouth bracing through the fake poisonous smog coating the area, strafing left and right to avoid obstacles hindering his way through the purple harmless gas, he goes through the short maze punching away cardboard dummies and hidden shortcuts, and lastly sidesteps through the long tires before reaching the finish line; panting and sweating even more aggressive than his first exercise. He runs back to the start line as Starbeam and Starley watch the determined orange boy attempts to do his third course again...

"I strongly suggest that you take some breaks in between your training course and get some water in your system so you don't pass out due to dehydration," Starbeam suggested.

"Huh, oh right that is a good idea," Tyler replied back. 

He steps out as Starbeam tosses him a large purified water bottle to him, he catches it and immediately starts drinking it down. He throws the empty water bottle in the empty nearby green recycling bin before resuming to his long-enduring training course...

"Good luck out there again, don't push yourself too much," Starley said.

Tyler turns his head and nods before he runs off to do his training course; going through the tires again hopping left and right, crawling through the disgusting muck dirtying his outfit, kicking and punching through rotating punching bags for forty-five minutes long, running through the long concrete maze kicking enemy terrorists in a shape of a cardboard- kicking down hidden shortcuts as he navigates through the maze, after exiting the maze he leaps back and forth to avoid falling into a set-up ditches dodging thirty ditches, he covers his mouth bracing himself as he runs through the smokescreen-fogged area, skipping left and right to avoid the fake planted mines, Tyler makes it to the climbing area grabbing onto the rock-hinges as he climbs up the wall that extends 4 feet tall in height to the top of the summit- struggling a bit to get a grip but eventually he reaches to the top catching his breath before moving on, he runs across the narrow bridge not being protected by any guardrails balancing himself not to fall such a great height, he makes it past the bridge then leaps up to grab a hold of the high steel bars and does a monkey climb across to the other platform, after making it, he goes through the slide and slides down to the ground, he runs a mile through the bare plainfield, avoiding ambushing fake traps that pops up from the ground almost dancing around as he dodges, he covers his mouth bracing through the fake poisonous smog coating the area, strafing left and right to avoid obstacles hindering his way through the purple harmless gas, he goes through the short maze punching away cardboard dummies and hidden shortcuts, and lastly sidesteps through the long tires before reaching the finish line; sweating and panting more than his second try. He runs back to the start line as Starbeam and Starley both watch, impressed by his determination to be a skilled soldier. 

Tyler's military outfit getting more messier as it sticks to his skin due to sweating very bad as he pants heavily trying to catch his breath, stretching out his arms and his body before going through the training course once again, he passes through the tires hoping left-right, crawling through the disgusting muck dirtying his outfit more, he takes his time kicking and punching through rotating punching bags for almost two hours and forty-five minutes long plus headbutting and using his whole body to tackle the moving punching bags for an additional five minutes before moving on, running through the long concrete maze kicking enemy terrorists in a shape of a cardboard- kicking down hidden shortcuts as he navigates through the maze, after exiting the maze he leaps back and forth to avoid falling into a set-up ditches dodging thirty ditches, he covers his mouth bracing himself as he runs through the smokescreen-fogged area, skipping left and right to avoid the fake planted mines, Tyler makes it to the climbing area grabbing onto the rock-hinges as he climbs up the wall that extends 4 feet tall in height to the top of the summit- struggling a bit to get a grip but eventually he reaches to the top catching his breath before moving on, he runs across the narrow bridge not being protected by any guardrails balancing himself not to fall such a great height, he makes it past the bridge then leaps up to grab a hold of the high steel bars and does a monkey climb across to the other platform, after making it, he goes through the slide and slides down to the ground, he runs a mile through the bare plainfield, avoiding ambushing fake traps that pops up from the ground almost dancing around as he dodges, he covers his mouth bracing through the fake poisonous smog coating the area, strafing left and right to avoid obstacles hindering his way through the purple harmless gas, he goes through the short maze punching away cardboard dummies and hidden shortcuts, and lastly sidesteps through the long tires before reaching the finish line; sweating and panting more than his second try. He runs back to the start line then repeats once more through the course.

Once he makes it back to the start of the course, Starbeam decided it's time to stop... "Alright, Private Tyler, you did enough, good work. Let's get you a change of uniform and shower up."

"You did great, your performance is superb than most of the soldiers some struggles through a few of the course," Starley added.

"Anyway, let's get going, once you are finished come to my bunker."

Tyler nods as the three leave the training yard. Tyler heading back to his barrack to his room, taking out his filthy uniform and toss it in the clothing bin, turns on the shower after using the restroom waiting for the temperature to be warm enough. After taking a shower, Tyler dries off and gets dressed in his new green star military uniform, then heads out of his barrack going to the bunker. Inside, he walks around in search of Starbeam or Starley until three of the officers see him looking around as he ventures room to room...

"Private Tyler, you must be.  This way, please. Xtreme Vice Colonel Starbeam is expecting you," One of the star officers said.

"Yeah, he is expecting me," Tyler replied.

The officers lead him into the dining room area where Tyler meets Starbeam, Starley, and three of the people he doesn't know but judging by the green outfit with the star symbol they are apart of the regime...

"Private, welcome to the dining hall, glad to have you here," Starbeam said.

The officers leave the hall as Starbeam gestures to Tyler to sit down. He does so, sitting across from the X Vice Colonel, his girlfriend, and three other people near them...

"Please, feel free to help yourself with food on the table. The food is gourmet-made from professionally high-end chefs, you are lucky to be given this special VIP treatment with the high-ranking senior officials compare to all the men out there," Starbeam said.

"Thank you, I appreciate your kindness for having me here," Tyler replied.

Using the tongs and grabbing materials, Tyler helps himself filling up his plate with a variety of food before digging in with his fork and knife. As he eats, Starbeam gulping down his bites and drinking his green-apple sour flavored non-alcoholic champaign. he clears his throat...

"Oh Private Tyler, by the way, I am sorry to introduce you to a few of my skilled people. Meet Starcraft, Starr, and Stargreene. This is Starley, my girlfriend."

Starley giggled, "You got it, babe. X Vice Colonel Starbeam can be busy at times, serious and hardly ever laugh. A mature grown man he is."

"Nice to meet you, Private. I heard you passed through your basic training course five times in a row, that is some determination," Starcraft said, smiling.

"It is odd to have someone like you here on our regiment, orange-hair, the eyes, in our green military uniform. But it's the decision of X Vice Colonel Starbeam's decision," Starr said, drinking his campaign. 

"Oh well, you two- don't mind the new guy, he will be proven useful in the long run. Give him the chance to prove himself worthy," Stargreene said.

Tyler focusing on enjoying his meal despite hearing the chatterbox between them, Starbeam being quiet and focused as well on his meal as Starley giggles as she looks at Starcraft, Starr, and Stargreene talking back and forth. 

"Private Tyler, just to inform you, we are the Star Regime force if I don't mention that to you. The green outfit that you and we all are wearing with the star symbol represents us the Star faction, this green organization strives to be green- by recycling, reducing trash, composting, and eliminating all the harmful toxic pollutions throughout Titanumas. But, that is not going to be your job, maybe as a side tasks only for the fresh new recruiting soldiers to handle as their basic training exercise. We also have been through wars and tackling over a million of difficult crime lords and criminal activities," Starbeam said, finishing up his plate and champaign.

Tyler feeling nervous and anxious, having butterflies in his stomach as he finishes his plate and drink. Sitting there a bit frozen as he struggles to make eye contact at his own green twin. Being quiet most of the time.

"It is alright, Private Tyler, no need to feel shy about what I just said, you will get used to being a soldier," Starbeam said.

Starcraft, Starr, Stargreene, and Starley all smiled as they finish up their meal. 

During the late afternoon, Tyler continues through basic training, running on the treadmill in the military gym for an hour and a half long to burn up calories after drinking plenty of vitamin water to help enhance his stamina endurance. He lifts up weights from ten pounds for an hour long before slowly advancing up to forty-five pounds working out for thirty-minute, breaking a huge sweat. After drinking more vitamin water as he is being coached by Starbeam in a near-critical manner, Tyler hits the treadmill again for two hours long sweating hard. Doing thirty push-ups and sit-ups, hitting the punching bag throwing multiple punches and kicks at it, doing the pulley machine for thirty-minutes long. Tyler takes a break sitting down and drinking up his vitamin water given by Starbeam as he stands there observing...

"You need to pace yourself, Private. Don't overwork too hard or you'll end up straining your body. Sore muscles won't help you get anywhere instead you will be temporarily paralyzed." Said Starbeam, giving him coaching advised.

"Yeah, yeah I know. No need to be advising me," Tyler replied.

"I am sorry, but you are my responsibility, I have to pay close attention to you."

Tyler sighs and ignores Starbeam's words, getting up to resume back on hitting the punching bag for twenty minutes. Punching it hard and kicking repeating back. 

Tyler and Starbeam both head outside to the grassy plainfield, seeing the star soldiers training. They run through the tracks avoiding obstacles by jumping over them, strafing left-right, and ducking under them...

"This way, Private."

Tyler follows Starbeam to a private field...

"Grab the green pistol there and stand five feet away from me."

Tyler nervously gulps down his anxiety thinking he is going to get shot as he never holds a live-looking gun before in his entire life, but listening to what Starbeam tells him he does what he says. Starbeam takes the last green pistol and stands away from Tyler at a distance...

"I am going to teach you how to evade bullets in this gun firing simulations. You and I are going to shoot each other and try to avoid taking hits. I am testing your quick reflexes and your reaction timing, how well you can avoid not getting hit." Starbeam explained to him. "There will also be target dummies occasionally popping up behind you and me to help train your precision targeting along with a few power-ups."

"Hmm, this is going to be difficult, so go easy on me." Tyler replied.

"Hmmm, I will let you take your first shot at me whenever you are ready, Private."

Tyler smiles and fires out his pistol at him, a green ball of paint-slime coming out of the barrel in slow-motion as it flies towards at Starbeam aimed at his belly of his attire. Starbeam sees it coming with precise attention to detail of the paint coming midway through the air, he simply turns his body sideways as the projectile misses him hitting the empty table coating in green slime...

"Wh-what? You simply dodge that, how?" Tyler wonders.

"That is the point of the simulation, Private Wolfenstein. Now don't hesitate to question your enemies, keep firing that gun." 

Tyler growls a bit in annoyance and fires more rounds at Starbeam. He turns and twists his body to evade getting hit by the paint-slime, leaping up into the air as Tyler aims high up at him firing five rounds at him, he glides left-right to avoid getting hit before landing down. Tyler keeps firing more rounds as Starbeam kept dodging around almost like a dance, bending backward as the projectile misses flying past his face then side-flips around to avoid four more paint-slime coming at him...

"Come on, get him!" Tyler taunts him. 

After Starbeam dodges six shots, in slow-motion he aims and fires a single shot at Tyler who is distracted from firing aggressively, barely seeing it coming...

"Oh no..." His mouth wide open in surprise when Starbeam countered, Tyler paying close attention to the projectile coming right at him focusing his timing he strafes aside to dodge the first paint-slime... "Whew, ha you missed me!"

Starbeam fires five more shots at him just as Tyler taunts him, a lesson to not pause at the enemy...

"Oh snap!" 

The orange-haired boy successfully dodges one shot, he counters a few shots by firing his own paint-slime negating few, taking hits by four shots, then negates the rest by firing a few more. Tyler looks down at his attire seeing it drenched in slime as Starbeam stands there with a sly smile on his face. Tyler determined fires three shots at him in hopes he can return the favor, Starbeam quickly moves to the right to dodge them as he returns fire back. Tyler manages to dodge three shots from Starbeam before three random target dummies pop up behind him, starling him as he responds quickly by firing five rounds each at the dummies before shifting his attention back to Starbeam who fires a few more rounds at him. As the targets pop back down into the ground, Tyler gasps seeing the flash of light from the flying paint-slime projectile coming right at him, he fails to dodge one of them taking a hit as he sides barrel rolls aside. Tyler running five meters firing ten shots at Starbeam as he dances around to dodge each of them, Tyler sees a random bright green ball near his feet and picks it up. Thinking it is a grenade he moves two meters close to Starbeam firing more shots at him expecting him to dodge them which he did; Tyler throws the ball near him catching him almost off-guard. Starbeam gasp while remaining calm noticing the ball lighting up very brightly sensing it is about to go off, he leaps back as it explodes into a thick pool of green paint-slime, unfortunately, he is partially caught in it as it coats part of his face and his outfit in the substance...

"Yes! I got you!" Tyler exclaimed in excitement.

Starbeam getting back up, wiping the green stuff off his face looking at it... "You got me with that one, Private Tyler, but you have to do a bit better." 

Several target dummies pop up around Tyler and Starbeam, Tyler focusing on the dummies he fires out fifty-eight rounds taking out all the dummies but leaving him wide open for Starbeam to get a clear shot at him, firing five rounds at him...

"Darn it, I got distracted again." 

Tyler fires out a shot to negate one of the projectiles but is hit twice before he manages to move out of the way. He returns fire while on the ground. Starbeam leaps out of the way but suddenly is hit twice by Tyler's paint-slime before landing down in surprise.

"Interesting, alright you passed, we will do more of this another time." Said Starbeam.

Starbeam makes his way to Tyler, reaching his hand out to him. Tyler grabs his hand as he helps him to his feet, then both heads out to the nearby wardrobe facility room to change out uniform. The two head over to the building to practice live weapon shooting...

"This is the shooting fire range to train your precision in handling various firearm weapons. From handgun pistols, they are usually good for mid-range shootouts. Shotguns good for close combat assaults, very common sense. Sub-machine guns are made for mid to long range for typical raids and assaults. The assault rifles are stronger than sub-machine guns, they have some recoils when firing so it takes a fair amount of strength and grip to handle them- good for all-out various assaults on the battlefield. Of course, there are sniper rifles for precise targeting and taking out certain key targets, some are heavy and requires setting the whole gun up before being of use. There are light machine guns and heavy machine guns that are incredibly heavy to carry and have high recoil rate with high firepower. The miniguns or gatling guns here even heavier than LMGs and HMGs takes brute strength to use them and they do overheat so it is temporarily an advantage for suppressing fire by strong tankers. Lastly, the grenade and rocket launchers firing explosives. I won't strongly recommend using it if you are new at handling weaponry, but they are heavy weapons that are made to destroy moving armors and cheap buildings. That is the end of the tour, go ahead and pick your loadout, Private Tyler." Starbeam said, gesturing out to the wide large tables and walls containing all the available weapons organized by category.

Tyler looked around the area seeing it all empty, seeing all the weapons on display gives him the chills and the memory of possibly killing a person in his mental head. Having to think about holding a gun as he having trouble deciding what loadout or which guns to choose from as Starbeam stands there observing in patience...

"Uhhh, hey Starbeam what should I choose out of all these guns here? There are so many to select," Tyler suggested, having trouble picking out which one he wants to try out.

"For starters, I should say a pistol, sub-machine gun, and an assault rifle."

Tyler nodded, he picks an ST1K Glock-19, an SK8C, and an SGGP GEN-99. He got his loadout set and ready, making his way over to the middle training range using his ST1K handgun first aiming at the small bright green middle circle of the target wall ten feet away from his aiming. Concentrating his aim at the middle he begins to fire ten rounds, missing as it hits the bottom side three spaces from the bullseye. He empties out his first clip of his handgun, missing badly before reloading. Starbeam comes up to him to give him plenty of ammo for all of his chosen guns as he focuses on his aim. Tyler pumps all thirty-five rounds at the target, hitting the outer circle with few bullets hitting the inner circle close to the bright green bullseye...

"Concentrate on your aim, Private Tyler. Take a deep breath before unloading all that clip on the wall. Firing recklessly may bring deadly consequences to you," Starbeam advised.

Tyler lowers his handgun and turns to look at him in curiosity. "What do you mean by 'Firing recklessly may bring deadly consequences to you.' What does that phrase mean?" 

Starbeam tries to prove a point in his words through actions by reloading a loud assault rifle and unleashing all of its ammo in a crazy way, making enough noise that attracts Starley and Starr both who were nearby outside heading to get something to eat, startling them...

"What was that loud noise?" Starley wonders, looking around.

"I think it that booming gunfire came from that firing range in that building," Starr said, pointing to his right.

Back inside the building, Starbeam reloads his assault rifle as Tyler stands there looking at him in a weird expression as if he has gone mad. "You doing okay?"

Starbeam ignores his questions as he looks at Starley and Starr entering the building, wondering...

"Is everything, oh it's you two guys- Starbeam and Tyler!" Starley exclaimed.

"We didn't know you both would be practicing here, sorry to intrude on your time," Starr said.

"See my point, I fired out my assault rifle recklessly not minding the loud gunfire noise could attract unwanted attention nearby, it may be animals or worse case enemy intruders. Firing it sparingly and precisely may limit the chance of attracting too much attention thus conserve ammunition," Starbeam clearly pointed out.

Tyler remains quiet, Starley and Starr looked at each other then leave them be exiting the building. Starbeam puts back the gun as Tyler reloads his pistol, firing twelve rounds at the target, missing again. He reloads his clip before pumping fifteen rounds into the wall, missing the bullseye...

"Remember to concentrate, Private Wolfenstein Tyler."

"I know I know, ugh." 

Tyler sighs and reloads his pistol aiming at the bullseye, he closes his eyes to concentrate his precision. He opens his eyes and fires a single shot from his handgun, this time he successfully makes a first bullseye shot. Feeling fascinated, as a result, Tyler fires four rounds missing, fires the fifth that hits the bullseye, followed by the sixth that hits the mark.  He blows the smoke off his barrel, aiming his handgun at the bullseye again concentrating. He fires three shots but misses, fires two rounds and hits the bullseye, firing five more rounds but misses; Tyler reloads his handgun and empties it all out getting two bullseyes and missing the rest. He switches out to his SK8C sub-machine gun and starts blasting the target wall. A few bullets hit the bullseye but the rest miss having to control the grip of his gunfire due to the mild recoil from the SK8C. He reloads it and sprays the wall with more bullets while maintaining his precision and grip of his gun. A few rounds hit the bullseye as the rest miss as a result; Tyler looks at the wall covered with bullets before switching out to his SGGP GEN-99 assault rifle.

Starbeam stands there simply observing in quiet. Tyler begins to fire away from his assault rifle, the spraying bullets the majority of it hits the bullseye as the remaining miss before he reloads his carbine. Firing again a few of his shots hit the bullseye but the rest miss due to the recoil of the gun...

"You seemed to get the hang of mastering the basics of how to fire a gun and aiming precisely, now reload that SGGP GEN-99 and I will start popping up multiple cardboard targets. It's weapons-free so feel free to fire as recklessly as you want, though I suggest learning to conserve your ammo and make little noise as possible- as if this is a real life war against evil," Starbeam said.

"Well okay, I just want to have fun with the shooting," Tyler replied.

Starbeam heads up to the control panel and activates the dark-green button and switches the small level up to increase the pop-up pace to a fair amount. Seven target dummies pop-up at a distance as Tyler quickly aims and fires his assault rifle at every one of them spraying bullets throughout the training corridor. Most of the bullets hit all the dummies plus the wall and some miss. The cardboard targets pop back down being replaced by new sets of them, Tyler reloads and sprays more ammo at them aggressively- the majority of the bullets hit each of the targets but not precisely hitting the head nor the vital spots, forcing out a sigh as he reloads his assault rifle...

"You are doing great with your firing, but again concentrate your fire on the head of those targets, not just waste the whole magazine."

Tyler sighs, "I know, Starbeam. For a twin like you to be enlightening me on how guns works and how to use them tactically sometimes bothers me, no offense. I like to slowly learn things on my own," 

Starbeam stands there and remains silent as he watches the orange-haired boy aims and fires the smoking green SGGP GEN-99 assault rifle at the targets. Several of the ammo hits some vital spots of the targets, a few hits the bullseye spot at the back-end of the wall, the rest hit the targets or the cardboard of it outside of the mark. The targets recycle to fresh new ones as Tyler reloads his carbine for another one. He fires all his magazine spraying through the training corridor, hitting some of the targets but the rest miss hitting the floor and the walls not even close to the bullseye. He reloads again and repeats, this time his concentrate firing improves as most of the bullet hit the head of some targets, few hitting the bullseye mark of the back-end wall, and the rest hit the vital spots...

"Excellent shooting, Private Tyler. Now for the final task, switch to your ST1K Glock-19 and your SK8C- having both equipped on both hands simultaneously," Starbeam said.

Tyler nods and puts away the SGGP GEN-99, drawing out both ST1K Glock-19 and SK8C dual-wielding them. Starbeam flips a switch turning the cardboard targets mobile, few moving sides to sides or backward-forward...

"Give it everything you have from this precision training, Private Wolfenstein,"  Starbeam said, pointing out to one of the particular lime-green target moving up close to Tyler.

"Huh, oh what the!" Tyler blasts out the SK8C emptying it out on that target as it takes all the bullets popping down as if defeated, then he fires the ST1K Glock-19 at the moving targets, some shots hit but not striking the head or any vital spots as the rest miss. He reloads both weapons, firing out the sub-machine gun first, the majority of the bullet spraying through the hall hits all of the targets, hitting the heads and vital spots of the targets. As three of the lighter-green cardboard targets pop up moving toward Tyler, he uses the ST1K Glock-19 and shoots them. Most of the shots manage to hit three vital spots of the three particular targets as some just hit as the three targets pop down. Reloading the pistol, together with the SK8C combined, he fires them both at the moving targets, hitting most of them and a few hitting the heads. Tyler reloads both of the firearms and tries again, the firing SK8C hits most of the vital spots of the moving targets and so does the ST1K Glock-19 while both together hit all of the targets. 

Shortly, the entire targets pop down as Starbeam applauds to Tyler's precision performance... "That will be enough, you did well as a foreign recruit of the Star Regime. Now go ahead and return back those firearms and come with me to the bunker. It's time," Starbeam said, exiting the building.

Tyler pauses for a short time thinking what he means by that but returns back the firearms before exiting and following his green twin back to the bunker as the sun begins to set. Upon arriving at the bunker the two heads to the command hub, seeing Starley, Starr, Starcraft, and Stargreene all there with a smile...

"Welcome back, X Vice Colonel Starbeam and the new private, Wolfenstein," Starr said.

"How is the training coming along?" Starley asked, speed-walking up to Starbeam and giving him a hug. 

"It's a huge progress so to say, my dear."

"Ahem, X Vice Colonel Starbeam, the bastard is on the move," Starcraft said, gesturing to the master computer screen.

Starbeam gestures Starley to break the hug as he moves to get a closer look at the computer screen on the updated digital map. Seeing the big red cursor mark of the wanted target followed by six small green stars that just disappears...

"Looks like they wipe out the fourth squad of our men," Starr said.

"We can't send any more men out to capture them!" Stargreene advised.

Starbeam analyzes the situation while making his bold decision as Tyler stands there in confusion, wondering what is going on...

"Starbeam baby, what is your decision?" Starley questions him.

"There is one who will be the first to take on this risky mission. And that is Private Tyler Wolfenstein."

Tyler's eyes widen up, his bright orange eyes sparkling with tears as he stands there surprised to be chosen by his own twin...

"Wait, you aren't serious are you, X Vice Colonel?!" Starr questioned him

"He is just a fresh rookie new recruit not even fitted officially as the Star Regime, he would die like that in seconds putting him on a mission like that," Stargreene added.

"This kid barely learns how to use firearms and been exercising, he never been trained with other soldiers- throwing him out in the open will be costly against your records as a leader, X Vice Colonel Starbeam," Starcraft added.

"Hold on, I believe in Starbeam. He has faith in his own decisions, it's his choice," Starley consoled.

Tyler remained quiet as he watched Starbeam who turned around to face him personally...

"Private Wolfenstein, step forward towards me, please."

He listens with a nod, walking towards his twin, standing right beside him as Starley, Starr, Stargreene, and Starcraft all gasps in awe; Starbeam points out the outline of the situation on the master computer before gesturing to Starcraft to lay out the reports on the table...

"Private Wolfenstein, you are chosen as the first to be given a mission outside of this military base. You will partner up with Starley and Starcraft on this part. In Negraska City about thirteen miles north, north-west from Polonodo City there is an illegal drug-dealing cartel on the loose- you will put an end to them, Private..."

To be continued....