Training

After five days, the experts team was assembled. A technical psycho, a combat specialist, a scientist, a doctor and their all rounder leader. With the five of them, there were seventeen of them. Not too much not too less.

It was decided that the leader of the experts team, Roger will be leading the team with Ansem second in command. The mission's name....Operation Bungarus.

After they met each other, somehow they got along in harmony with tacit understanding of each other.

Those five days, Ansem's team had made acquaintance with most of the weapons, technologies and everything they would need in their mission. Ansem had kept in contact with his uncle, who was also held a high position in the military.

"Uncle, how have you been?"

"Haha im doing good. Congratulations on your first real mission. Give your best..every mission requires the best !", the uncle was very pleased with his nephew and also his task of fulfilling his mother's wish. He too wanted to help and was helping in every way he can.

"Uncle thanks, i think you know what my mission is about."

"Hmm...yes i know. What is it that you wanted to talk to me about?"

"Back when i was in the family house, i had seen some confidential files marked with the Kraits' symbol. Father was flipping through it and somehow, i caught a glance."

"What? That guy!! You have to complete this mission with success since this might be what we are after too."

"Yes. I was thinking the same too. And uncle as for that mole.."

" Dont worry, i know how to do it. Also i shall send someone in that expert team that is being gathered right now. He shall help you"

"Thanks, uncle"

"No worries. I just hope with this mission, your grandma's wish might be fulfilled", the uncke replied with a heavy tone.

"We will!", Ansem assured him .

"Ohkay, give your best!"

As for whom was sent in the team, it was Roger. He had told Ansem when they first met. Ansem was grateful and just nodded towards him.

The training grounds,"The trainings you took were just Mediocre and Basics. What we are about to do is the advanced form and might of the special forces!", Roger shouted.

"Weapon assembling, technical, and so on..we shall learn the most advanced form. This privilege is given only to a handful of people but we sure are rather lucky since this mission is a very dangerous mission...a suicide mission somehow. Lets start guys!"

The training progressed for more than a month since this mission might take six months or even a year to finish.

The tech guy, Lan was just 21 years old with rather a weak body, he was also the only guy Omega in the team. He did not participate much in combat. Thinking he was weak as he was always with his computer, Rick challenged him to a duel.

"Only brains are not necessary in the field, come on fight with me",Rick mocked with his hands beckoning the boy.

"You will be sorry," Lan answered without much interest.

This seemed to provoke Rick more and made him more pumped to fight Lan.

Ansem was about to stop him but was stopped by Roger with a 'just watch' expression.

After some minutes, a strong build guy and a lean guy stood on the combat ring.

When the refree sounded, Rick attacked him with all his might making Lan the defender. He dodge every move with agility. After some 5 minutes, Rick was panting by now.

Taking his time, Lan rushed towards him and in the blink of an eye had put down Rick on his back. Rick groaned in pain thats when he realised he was beaten by Lan.

"Never underestimate your opponent", Roger said slowly from outside the ring.

"Good job, Lan", Ansem praised him.

Everybody was watching with their mouths wide open.

"What just happened?"

"I just blink my eye, and Rick was already on the ground!"

"Lan you are impressive!", Amber praised him.

"He is kind of a tsundere guy...haha", Roger laughed proudly.

"I prefer loner much better, Cap", Lan sounded from the side.

After that, he was never looked down even though he was an Omega or too thin.

It turned out not only his brain is fast but his every move was a clear masterpiece. The military had recruited him at the age of 18 and he had helped and contributed a lot to the nation it seems. After that, the teammates' mouth opened much wider. They now believed the portfolio given before they met.

In the team, they respected each other.

One more month of their training was now completed and by the end of it, they were all ready for their mission.