NATO and the Warsaw Pact

Chapter 3: Morrocan Crisis

It was early afternoon in the scorching heat of the Moroccan weather beating down in the hotel room that the group were staying at.

They were around the kitchen counter cold beers in hand except from Jsmal and Ilias.

Chris looked at his time and interrupted everyones convocations with each other. "Alright lads, remember what I told you back in the safe-house, Jsmal and Ilias you don't need to hear it. It's our time, a helicopter should be landing at the park just outside disguised as a skydiving company."

Sol questioned, "And all our guns and equipment are in there?"

Chris looked at him and sarcastically replied, "No we are going to take over a Russian spy submarine with just our pistols."

They quickly finished their drinks and headed out the door, down the hallway and took an elevator down. Outside the heat was worse but the park was only a few yards away. The swooshing sound of a helicopter growing louder caused many to look up.

The descending helicopter had its doors shut. It landed blowing the dust and grass all over the place. On the side of the helicopter, was the word "skydiving" written in English and Arabic.

They were about to step inside when Jsmal said, "مشكلة".

Shaun shouted over the sounds of the blades, "WHAT!"

Chris shouted back, "THERE IS TROUBLE!" whilst pointing towards a group of chubby to fat Middle ages white women with blue dyed hair.

Sol spoke, "Come the fuck on", but the sounds of the helicopter muffled his speech.

They were walking closer to the group, as a safety precaution, Chris walked to them and held one of his arms as a signal to stop.

"I'm getting on this helicopter. I want to skydive!" One of the women shouted before attempting to shove her way to the helicopter.

Chris grabbed her arm and pushed her back into the small crowd of 13 women. The crowd gasped. One of the women shouted, "You can't do that, you have to let us through!"

An other shouted at Chris, "Yeah, I know the manager!"

Chris was having his patience running thin, they couldn't waste alot of time. "You need to go now!" He screamed at them.

The women who Chris pushed back yelled, "You raped me, I'm going to speak to your manager unless you let us in!"

Chris looked behind him to see Jsmal walk over fed up with the nonsense. He power walked to where the mob were and with one mighty swing to the jaw, shattered the women's teeth knocking her out. With that, the pair walked back to the helicopter, got on and as it flew off, Adem looked down to see the other 12 surrounding the lady on the floor.

"Fucking Karens." Adem said.

"I know right. But did you really have to knock her out?" Sol asked Jsmal.

Jsmal looked at Sol and replied in Arabic, "لم يكن علي كسر فكها وأسنانها. لكنها حصلت على ما تستحقه سخيف".

"What?" Sol replied.

Chris told Sol, "Yes, yes he did have to do that."

The helicopter flew more and more into the sea at a very high altitude.

"This is where jump right?" Ilias spoke out as he opened the helicopter door.

"Yes!" Chris shouted back. The loud chopping of the blades making it almost impossible to hear what the other was saying.