Prologue: Chapter 1: Jungle

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Radio chatter

Gas mask on

The screen shows two helicopters on a quiet night in the jungle of Roanapur. The camera changes to show Y/n, known as Echo 3-4.

Y/n: Echo 3-4 to Charlie 2-Actual-

Norris: Go for Actual...

Y/n: LZ is in sight. Looks our boys are right on time, Colonel.

The screen changed to show Colonel Norris in a secret Military Base of Roanapur.

Norris: Roger, 3-4. Hitman Teams are locked and loaded for assult. You are green to go.

Kate Laswell then enters the tent to speak to Norris.

Laswell: Colonel, we may have a problem.

Norris: Too late, Laswell. We're live...

Laswell: Not until I say so. (speaks to 3-4 on comms) Watcher to 3-4, how copy-?

Y/n: Station Chief Laswell, send traffic...

Laswell: The Cartel Leader Elvis sent a new shipment of illegal drugs to his depot... but his mercs are prepping to move the drugs into Roanapur via convoy, tonight. You're still clear to engage, but proceed with caution. They are well armed to the teeth.

The screen changed back to Y/n for his Hitman Teams open the door of the helicopter to drop a rope down to get ready to go down.

Y/n: No guarantees they will know we are here.

Laswell: Understood, Y/n. Just locate the drugs, commandeer Elvis' trucks, and get off the X before the tide turns.

Hitman Teams then started to rope down into the forest.

Y/n: Copy, Watcher. We'll handle it.

Y/n then ropes down with his gloves on to join his team for the assult.

Y/n

First Person View

U.S. Crew Chief:  Last man's out!

Y/n then lands on the ground to equip his M4A1 Assult Rifle with a silencer on it to go in through the jungle quietly.

Hammer 2-1: Charlie-Two-Actual, this is Hammer 2-1. Hitman chalks are on deck. We're RTB.

The helicopter then flies away to not attract any attention to the Cartel.

Y/n: Let's move.

Hitman 7-1: All Hitman teams, push to your set point.

Hitman 7-2: Roger, on the move.

Y/n and Hitman teams moved through the jungle to find the depot.

Y/n: We need to keep this on a tight loop. Elvis' men are moving the drugs tonight.

Hitman 7-2: Hey, what are the odds we run into Elvis?

Hitman 7-1: The Cartel Leader wouldn't be caught dead out here.

Y/n and the Hitman teams kept on walking through the jungle in night with some light from the moon.

Hitman 7-1: Psst- Heads up.

Merc 1: This way, up here!

Merc 2: I heard it over the ridge!

Hitman: 7-2:  Hearing two.

Hitman 7-1: Lookin' for us. Two mercs, no uniforms.

Y/n got in position on taking out the targets, but he stepped on a twig.

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