Super Soldier System

Three shots rang out in quick succession in the near empty indoor shooting range.

"Phew, all 3 targets. .h.i.t, headshots, distance of 25, 50 and 75 yards, all done in the span of... 2.44 seconds, new personal best!"

Looking at the clock on the wall, Jun realized it was getting quite late so he packed up his trusty glock-17 and saying goodbye to the owner, he went merrily home to his tiny apartment. For last few years since reaching the required age to legally own a firearm, gun training has been an everyday part of his life, all for his dream of being the best soldier he can be. An orphan, Jun didn"t have any family to speak of, he was just thankful that they cared enough to put him in one of the best orphanages.

Jun didn"t dwell in the past long though, he didn"t hate his parents, they must have had their reasons, like being unable to provide a better life for him, plus he had a good life now. Soon Jun arrived at the bus stop where a bus was already unloading and loading pa.s.sengers and hopped on quick.

On the bus home Jun started thinking of the future "After i graduate i"ll head straight to the army, already got the recommendations and the paperworks done, so im all set!" getting off the bus Jun smiled at the thought of his bright future.

...Until he saw his apartment door busted wide open.

Staring blankly for a while, he got his gun out of the case, loaded it with a full magazine and went in shouting.

"You picked the wrong house fool!"

Caught off guard by Jun suddenly coming home the intruders didn"t even had the chance to react when they got pumped full of lead.

Two to the torso and One in the head each, with proficiency that he done this more than once.

"F*ckers think they can steal my shi- Aargh?!"

Suddenly hit from behind in the head with a

bat. There was third guy...

Quickly getting his bearings back Jun turned the third into swiss cheese. "F*cker, coming into my home uninvited, you got a taste of the 2nd Amendment, ah shi..."

Jun"s sight is half-crimsom from blood, from his or the dead didn"t know which, but he didn"t have time to think for his vision was getting blurry.

"I"m blacking out..." that was Jun"s last thought as he pa.s.sed out. Sirens can be heard in the distance and police and emergency responders rush in but it was too late, 4 men dead...

Jun and his three wannabe robbers...

are dead.