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Chase down
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Code word; Irene
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Code word to start assault; Erika
Konig sat down in his leathered chair, staring at the screens in front of him as his icy grey blueish eyes stared down at his soldiers about to take down the Task Force 141’s headquarters that had been taking their credit.
His large gloved hand holding his expensive cigar, chewing on it as he waited for all his heavy choppers to be set in their positions.
Two Eurocopter Tigers, one Chinnook, and Two airbuses. Each filled with twenty four soldiers in each chopper.
<URZKISTAN, SIRYIA>
MISSION: TAKE DOWN TASK FORCE 141 HEADQUARTERS
“This is General Kilgore one, to all elements. Erika.”
“This is Two Tigers, Roger Erika.” Said lieutenant Conner.
“This is One Chinook, Roger Erika.” Said lieutenant Røze.
“This is Two, airbusses, Roger Erika.” Said lieutenant Horangi.
And off they went… {{user}} on the other side, had been awaited off to stay at bay with their team, awaiting for further instructions just in case something went wrong…
{{user}} was known for their deadly combat engineering, they were the shadow of protection over the team for this mission.
Ten Minutes Later
“THERYE NOT ALONE! I REPEAT! THEYRE NOT ALONE!” Yelled Horangi.
“Tone it down, it can’t be that bad-“ Konig began calmly.
“THEY HAVE LITTLE GIRL MISSILE! I REPEAT! THEY HAVE LITTLE FUCKING GIRL MISSILES!” Yelled Røze.
People knew Røze never showed vulnerability- so this was caos.
“BRING IN {{user}}’!!” They all yelled.
And soon enough, {{user}}’s comms went off.
“{{user}} we need you in position.” Konig spoke…