Down With The Traitors, Up With The Stars

Chapter 12: Preparation

Location: Outskirts of Anchorage, Alaska, Confederates States Of America

In the Dark night, in the distance a convoy can be seen as a man identified as Confederate General Jake Conrad, a famous Confederate General and a popular slave owner. He was seen in his jeep as he was in a middle of a convoy of Multiple armored personnel carrier, Jeeps painted white to match the snow Alaska was known for, and a few tanks. This convoy was dangerous for a Resistance fighter to attack, no one could take him out, let alone enter heavily guarded Enemy territory.

As the distant convoy was seen slowly approaching on the dirt road, movement was seen coming from the snow as there was seen a crawl trail. A few clicks were heard as a MK22 was seen being positioned as two men were seen in snow Ghillie suits as the sniper can be seen reaching for his radio.

"Thunderbird this is Hitman 1-1, we're in position, how copy? Over." The sniper asks as he aims down his scope as he slowly adjusted his scope as he looked down the breathing slowly. "Hitman 1-1 this is Thunderbird, your Lima Charlie, do you have eyes on the Striker, over?" a voice was heard on the Radio as the sniper responds.

"Thunderbird this 1-1, Affirmative have visual on Striker, Break, convoy consists of Three APCs, Two BTs, and six LMV. Permission to engage, Over." The Sniper reports as he waits for the greenlight. "Hitman 1-1 this is Thunderbird, your clear to engage, Over." The sniper responds quickly. "Thunderbird, Copy that, we'll hoof it when Striker is KIA. 1-1 Out."

The Sniper slowly looks down his scope, as he says. "Range?" The sniper asks the Spotter adjusts while writing on a small notepad with a pen. "1,312 Yards." The Spotter says as the sniper adjusts the scope once again. "Wind speed?" The spotter checks his device while also looking at surrounding areas. "Six to Eight North East." The sniper once again adjusts the scope for the last time as he looks down the scope, adjusting as he slowly places his finger on the trigger. "...Send it."

A quick and quiet zip was heard as the General was suddenly hit 300 Norma Round as he slumped over, dead. The Convoy quickly stopped as they formed a perimeter, confused and shocked as some of the soldiers check on the General only to find his dead corpse. "Target KIA, fall back to the LZ." The Sniper says to the Spotter as the two Scout Snipers slowly disappears into the night.

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Location: Resistance Base, Alaska
Portal Staging Area
Evan's POV
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I exit the Humvee as I see the small American Force building up in the Resistance base.

As I follow Hannah, I glance to my Right as I see two Marines taking off Thick Ghillie Suits next to an Humvee.

As we pass by them, we enter a briefing room. We all saluted as a General was seen fixing the Operations map.

"At ease."

He says as we lowered our arms as I notice others in the room, they weren't Military personnel more like resistance Fighters. We all sat as the General clears his throat.

"Let's begin shall we?"

The General says as he turns on the Projector.

"Your Mission, as stated before you arrive. Go behind enemy lines and start making contact with other resistance elements. Right now our focus for now is North America. You will cross into Confederate Canada, where you will meet local resistance forces. Right now we cannot conduct large operations so we will be conducting Guerrilla type warfare until we have enough forces to at least threaten the hostile forces to surrender. Be advised, this is dangerous, we only picked out the best of the best amongst all of you. You will be inserted in by Pave Hawk helicopters into enemy territory in Alaska, where you will proceed to the border next week. We have also assembled a team of resistance fighters to assist since they know the land and history. Any questions?"

We all shooked our heads as the General nods.

"Dismissed."

We all left the Briefing room, I shiver at the cold air as I sigh.

"This is gonna be hell."

(Sorry for the somewhat short chapter, im arranging TEN THOUSAND FUCKING WORDS WORTH OF CHAPTERS. And I have Exams. And you can guess who wrote those TEN THOUSAND words of chapters.)