The Day Is My Enemy

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Moving in the night, through a dark sky, filled with moonlight, a squad keeps walking forward, checking their sides, as the tailing member watched their back...
Looking to the left of the column, a member sees the shining base enemy base, lights on, active, with its' minor guard towers.

A member of the column hit the shoulder of the leader of the column, and raised their fist, as everyone stopped, getting out of the harsh woods, and to the chain fence, with the leader whispering on the radio.

"Get to work."

A marksman in full ghillie lifts his HK417A2 up after checking the chamber, and pulled the trigger as a pretty silent thud filled the surrounding area, with the guard falling over in his tower.

The leader quickly shifted to the other side, as the guard in the other corner seems to have noticed, getting his binoculars out, but it was too late for him.

A silent thump from a CS5-T, as the sniper stood and looked through his scope, watching his target slump over and quietly fall... and then he worked the bolt, chambering a new round.

"Are we clear?"
"Clear. Move in."

The lady came over to the fence, pulling out massive wirecutters, as she started working on the fence while crouching, looking around as her squadmates watched her.

Cling... Cling... Cling...

She hid the wirecutters, pushing over the part of the fence, as she raised her nightvision goggles, stepping inside, rushing in to the compound, as her team followed.

"Where is he?"
"He should be on the second floor. We gotta climb."

They all looked up as the marksman and the sniper covered their sides, with the engineer handing the leader a special-looking rope with something on it's end...

"What the fuck is this?"
"It's... the thing we were talking about. Specifically made for climbing."
"Alright... Why is it solid straight?"
"Stick the tip onto the wall and I'll click the activation button."

The leader looked at the engineer with some dreaded doubt, doing as he said. The engineer looked back a bit scared, and the lady sighed out.

"...We gotta look for an open window."
"It IS an open window. Promise."

And she looked back up, with the others looking back a bit in confusion with what's taking so long.

"You better pray to god it really is open."

She turned back to the wall, using the solid rope and sticking it up against the wall, right under the window as the engineer clicked a bit, and the leader let go.

"One by one, let's move in."

They started climbing, with the first person coming in being the leader, as she unholstered her FNX-45 Tactical with a suppressor.
She looked inside, and quietly got in, as the soldiers turned to her, she immediately made her voice a bit louder.
"Get up. Get up now. Speak and I'll make sure you won't speak. Hands where I can see them."

The soldiers understood her, not by words, but by her actions, panicking and getting up as they put their hands up in their chairs...

And from anger, she grabbed them forcefully, pulled them out of their chairs making a bit of a ruckus, with the guy whimpering a bit.

"А-Ай блять!" (Ow fuck!)

She forced him on the ground and tied his hands behind his back using zipties, and then put her finger at her mouth, signaling him to stay quiet.

As the engineer got in next, he translated...

"Мы вас атакуем, пожалуйста ляжте напол и оставайтесь тихими, или же... ааа... или мы вас заставим быть тихими." (We're attacking you, please get on the ground and stay silent, or else... uhhh... we are gonna make you quiet.)

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