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COLD WAR- CHAPTER 2

 Holding me by my neck they threw me on the floor. My back banged against a wall, but I couldn't see anything for they covered my head with a black cloth mask. The two Japanese soldiers who brought me here uttered something in Japanese with each other when one of them spat on me. I was disgusted by this act of theirs, no mercy to the enemy at all. And then the other one pulled me forth holding my collar, and said in broken English, "you must die tonight, and all your men with you," when a bullet killed him, and the other soldier too got killed by another bullet before he could grab his gun. It was Lieutenant Adam who shot these bullets. "Let's not wait for the grass to grow idiot! get up Mark and hold yourself up somewhere," said Adam shouting at me. "How did you all get here sir?" I asked Adam, and he said, "You are another fucking idiot Mark! how did you think that we would send you all alone, Luke, sent me and some other men in here, now get your ass off from here before you finish off!" said Adam again shouting. It was firing all around, the American army took over the small Japanese camp here while their men were busy, either dying or either filling themselves up in trucks to leave the place.

I hid in the same room where I saw the clone machine. The room was empty, their general had gone out. Now, a 21-year-old boy isn't that mature enough to stop himself from playing around. I thought, why not clone myself, perhaps, I saw through the keyhole, exactly how they were operating. So I landed myself in a storage facility just in the same place through a small door but inside it was 'gold'. There were several hundred or thousands of plastic models to transform into clones. Obviously, the Japanese were planning to clone themselves and attack us. I just took one model and landed it on the platform beside me and before doing all this I had already started the cloning mechanism through the big CPUs. A flash of light fell on me. All I could see was white brightness which slowly started to fade away. Slowly I got my vision back and found myself in a normal state while the model beside me was not a plastic model anymore. It was my clone standing next to me but was nude. Taking out my American uniform I ordered him to wear it. He looked exactly like I dressed as an American soldier but he seldom spoke anything. And then I asked him to turn right, so he did, and then left which he did. 

But then a voice came from outside, "Asshole! come out, we have won this place now!" obviously it was Adam. But the clone didn't move on his orders, which only meant that the clones listen only to their original masters. So, I had a plan, I asked the clone to leave this room immediately after all the soldiers would be asleep, and came out myself leaving him inside. "Where is your uniform?" asked Adam frowning, "It's in the backyard I guess, I had to take it off so that Japanese won't doubt," I answered, "Alright, there is good news though, we killed the Japanese general, now he would rest in peace, till paster Adam serves him a funeral throwing him for the pests," said Adam. "They would definitely seek vengeance for this sir, we need to be prepared," I said in a fury, "Oh come on! tell me this, if Luke dies, will you seek revenge?" Adam asked, "Yes, I mean he is our general, so..." before I could say anything, Adam slapped me and said, "No asshole! we won't, don't you see how big a jerk he is?" and then he walked away shouting, "We all sleep here tonight! Luke is coming!". I wanted revenge for that slap, and I had a plan.

It was the hour of next midnight when I entered the room containing my clone, "All you have to do is go to Lieutenant Adam, while he sleeps, slap him as hard as possible, and when he sees you escape and run. Saying this I was called by the general for sharing my information on the camp's hidden security systems which would help our army to face them. I spent almost two hours with the general when I heard the running footsteps of someone approaching the office. This was Adam fierce with anger and his face turned red with rage who asked permission to enter the office, "Respected General!" Adam saluted and said, "this assh... corporal slapped me while I was asleep, he ran and vanished somehow but now he is here with you, so seek no word he says in his defense sir!" said Adam breathing heavily.  

"I don't think so, Adam! the boy has been with me for two hours now, I didn't see him even moving, but glad you are here, now we can discuss our further plans for the big attack we have been planning for months," said the general. Adam moved forth looking into my eyes with rage. I damn sure if I get caught, I am dead. "I think we should blast the top secretly when enemies arrive," said Adam, "No, we cannot, that part would be for the Russians, we still aren't sure from where they might attack, so let Russians prepare their own strategy and let's build our own." said the general. Adam was still fierce at me when I had to look out of the window to see my clone staring at me for further orders. Adam started talking to the general and meanwhile, I tried to get rid of the slave giving him hints through my facial expressions which were mostly funny, to leave the place. But he seldom understood anything when I had to use my hands to throw a signal of telling him, get out of here!

But my destiny, Adam saw me doing this, "Whom are you talking to slick?" Adam's eyes grew bigger and started to take strides to the door. "Let us see, what you have been waiving at!" said Adam and along with him, general also moved. I never felt that kind of alarming fear ever before. Running outside along with them, I stepped out. But there was nothing, "What is it Adam?" asked the general, "The slick has been waiving at someone outside and I am pretty sure he's up with something!" said my best friend Adam. He looked in all directions but there was nothing at all, when he finally saw the clone running and escaping the scene to the woods, "There is that bastard!" shouted Adam when a slew of soldiers ran after him along with me in an attempt to stop them. But they caught him before me. To their and general's and of course, to Adam's surprise, it was someone looking like me, my clone! "Oh! so here we have twins!" said Adam with a vicious smirk at me, "Sir! I am pretty sure, it was his twin who slapped me!", the general looked at me with a chaotic look but I told him shamelessly, "It's not my twin sir, it's my clone, I had been always keen to tell you that the Japanese were preparing them to fight against us! I was about to tell you this," I said, but the general would not listen, "Do not utter another word, having a clone doesn't give you the authority to hit your seniors Mark! you have been detained for the next day, and will be sent home soon, pack your things!" said the general firmly and Adam smirked. 

But you have no idea of what was coming up next.

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