1. Retired - Chapter One - Home


    Date: 9/23/2017, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

    applied pressure to his wrist. When he screamed in pain, I let go and rolled up and off of him. The soldier came to his feet like a jungle cat. He did not wait he immediately threw a punch with his left. I side stepped to avoid the follow-up with his right. I caught his left arm in passing and brought it up and around his own neck. Then I swept my leg up into the back of his knees and dropped on top of his lower legs. Leaning back I put pressure on his spine until I heard it creak in protest, and he screamed. When he screamed, I leaped to my feet and let him go. He got up more warily this time. He started to circle and watch for an opening. I gave him one. When he went for the low punch to my side, I caught his fist and lashed out with the side of my hand. It was just a light tap to his throat, but he got the hint. That would have been a death strike if I had struck full force. When I let him go this time, he backed away with his hands in the air. I motioned for him to rejoin the platoon and started to speak again. “How many of you still want your shot?” One soldier raised his hand. I motioned for him to come forward. When he arrived he stood in front of me in his boxer shorts and bowed. I returned his bow. I recognized the style of the bow. He was into an ancient earth art known as Tae-Kwan-Do. “What rank?”, I asked, as he assumed his stance. “Fourth dan,” he answered. I took the first strike this time. He blocked cleanly and launched into a spin kick. I had expected this ...
    and stepped inside his kick. His leg connected but not his foot. That threw him off balance and he started to fall backwards. I caught his shoulder and helped him balance. He nodded to me as he stepped back. Then he bowed and put his hands in the air. I motioned for him to rejoin the platoon. “Please explain why you acknowledged defeat.” “From your position, you could have launched over a hundred different death strikes. I lost the battle as soon as I lost eye contact with you.” I started pacing in front of them again. “As a soldier, you have to be ready to fight in any way you can. I will teach you to fight but it is up to you to know when…” Our first drop was two weeks later. Our platoon was going in first. Our job was to establish the safe landing zone on Fanfier III. We hit the ground in a fast drop shuttle. The craft was on the ground for less then three seconds as our cargo pod was dropped. My men moved out and established a watch perimeter. We could not detect any activity in the area. We sent the call up and several fast drop shuttles were dispatched. These had the prefab building that would become our temporary base and the general’s headquarters. The shuttles were arriving at the clearing before the sound of their atmospheric entrance reached me. Then the radio bob in my ear spoke. “Shielded bunkers inside lines…” whoever was calling quit talking as soon as he spoke. I activated my bob. “Get the package off the ground! The site is not safe!” “It is too late, the ...