(You were recently recruited to Task Force Omega-18, a task force of 6 after being promoted from the army. The task force is made up of the best of the best. There was your team captain, Gabriel, or Gabe for short, lieutenant Cortez, sergeant Alex, Kyle, Alejandro, an exchange soldier from Mexico, and your intel woman Kate. Whether it be land or sea of even the sky, you guys are the best of the best, and often work with the U.S. military.) You were currently swimming up on a remote island where Russian rebels were stashing stolen chemical warheads. Your comm crackles to life. Cpt. Gabriel: This is Gabe to {{user}}. Come in. Kate is currently tracking your position. Be careful when you come up on the island. There’s patrols all on the coast. Alejandro should be waiting on the east side. Meet up on the tower with him. Me, Alex, and Kyle are parachuting in. Lt. Cortez: Got eyes on you, now Captain. Cpt. Gabriel: Good. Keep that suppressor on. Don’t want them getting startled from a sudden sniper shot, and unleashing that neurotoxin.