O Brother, where art thou?

[Radar]

(Owens looks up to see a familiar face enter the facility. He stood up and held out his hand. Marcus Johnson walks over and smiles at Owens.)

Marcus: Hey man, how's Julie?

Owens: Seven months pregnant man. I can't wait to be a father.

Marcus: Yeah, nothing like family.

Owens: Speaking of family, guess who dropped by yesterday?

Marcus: Who?

Owens: Your big brother Matthews.

(Marcus's heart drops at the sound of his brother's name. He remembered the day well when Matthews came home in a police car. That was the same day his brother had found out he was a mutant. He also remembered the day when Matthews was "abondoned" by their father. God, how he had hated seeing his brother, his role model, leave the house, alone, and blind. But years had passed, and the Johnson boys were army brats. It was only a matter of time before they met up again. And by that time, Marcus had found out that he too held a curse.)

Owens: He raided the entire Foxtrot armory and took the Kilington U-19 Shredder.

Marcus: Really? Did you know where he went?

Owens: Yeah, Egypt.

Marcus: Oh, good. Hey, can I borrow a jet?

(Twenty minutes later, Marcus Johnson rose up from the underground hangar of the Weapon X facility. His mission was to recover the Shredder, but he was going for a different purpose. He was going to find his brother.)

[Radar]

(Marcus Johnson climbs out of the jet and looks to his side to see the Shredder collecting sand. In the distance is a small camp setup, but something tells Marcus that he won't be seeing anyone there. Marcus climbs from the jet and walks towards a small opening in the sand. As he nears the opening, he sees dozens--if not hundreds--of bloody bodies. What really grosses Marcus out though is that they're not the bodies of humans. Monstrosities lie dead in the sand. Monstrosities with dead yellow eyes and green skin. Their blood stinks, but Marcus continues on. As he enters the tomb, he sees even more corpses. Drawing his gun he walks down a spiraling path, centuries old, and emerges into an enormous room. At the end of it is a throne like chair. Before the throne is a massive hole where flames leap up. Marcus treads carefully, but then stops as his foot hits something metallic. He looks down to see a bloody dog tag. Gingerly, Marcus leans down and picks up the dog tag. As he reads what's on it, his heart drops.)

Matthews Johnson

Weapon X

[Radar]

(Marcus Johnson stumbles out of the underground tomb and falls to his knees. Tears stream down his face as he holds his brother's dog tag in his hands. He almost throws up crying so much. As he concerntrates on not vomiting, he looks up. There are prints all around the site and someone here had to have known something. Marcus climbs to his feet and holsters his gun. He starts back towards his jet, but then notices something on the other side of the Shredder. Marcus bends down and scoops up a handful of sand. As he smells it, he realizes that there's residue. Fuel residue, from a jet. Marcus nods to himself. It smells fresh too. The Black Ops stands back up and runs to the Shredder. As he turns it on, he starts looking through satellite feed what kind of jet had landed here. As Marcus continues to look through the satellite feed, an alarm goes off. Marcus looks to see that another satellite has located a jet of similar design not far from the tomb. Marcus pulls his gun and sets it down in the co-pilot's seat. Turning on the Shredder, Marcus types in the coordinates and prepares to get some answers.)

[Radar]

(Marcus sees a large mansion in the distance, the very same place where the jet is supposed to have landed. As the Shredder nears the mansion, Marcus turns on the stealth mode. The Shredder comes to a hover about fifty feet over the top of the mansion. As Marcus gazes around he notices a very odd looking jet on one side. Unlike anything he'd ever seen, Marcus directs the Shredder towards it and lands silently next to it. As Marcus climbs from the Shredder, he pulls a backup Sniper from the co-pilot's seat. Sneaking up to the unusual jet, he looks hard at it. His eyes flash golden for a moment and he sees that no one is in the jet.)

Marcus: All right, now let's see whose in the palace.

(Marcus raises his sniper and looking through it's scope flashes his eyes golden a few more times. His X-ray vision gives him a weird readout. He shakes his head and repeats his gaze, but his flashing golden eyes give the same thing. Two unusual signatures that are as cold as ice. It would appear as though there are two active cadavers walking around. Then there's also a small signature that appears to be a flying rodent of some sort. The other five signatures are fine, but still........Marcus goes back to the Shredder and pulls an M4 from one of the compartments. As he flips on a pair of night goggles he takes a deep breath and then dissolves into his surroundings. Making his way towards the mansion, he remembers his big brother always finding him in the woods. He remembers Matthews nickname that eventually became his codename too.)

Chameleon