"You can't hide."
As 2023 comes to a close, the resurgence of White Mask activity on a global scale causes the world to go into turmoil as a new threat has aligned themselves with the White Masks and have chemical gas now in their possession. Rainbo...
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Warning! This chapter contains graphic descriptions of violence and terrorism!
[Date: October 23, 2023] [Location: Somewhere over the Indian Ocean]
It was early in the morning in the lone area of the vast Indian Ocean, there was nothing around as far as the eye could see-minus a singular aircraft that flew a little above the sea line at a blistering pace.
The aircraft in question was a Bell Boeing V-22, an American made chopper, however the one in question had no marking to signify it was from the United States.
Rather, the symbol on the side of the aircraft's hull was many sharp and angular shapes that formed a bird in a striking position, around the border was the name, "Nighthaven: Special Intervention Group".
Nighthaven was one that was making names throughout the world, first forming back in 2010 and is considered one-of, if not, the best PMC in the world.
The founder, Jaimini Kalimohan 'Kali' Shah, was currently inside the aircraft with a small team as they waited to arrive at their main target.
The soldiers inside all wore top of the line gear that was the equivalent to the tier 1 operatives from the special forces of the world.
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Jaimini pulled out a small tablet as she turned on a screen to display their briefing. On the screen, a 3D model of a large ship known as the Argus Super Tanker appeared front and center, along with numerous smaller details on the screen.
"About an hour ago, we had picked up a distress signal from this ship." Jaimini began as she swiped to move the image to play a recording. The said message began with the sound of loud gunfire and the sound of the bullets ricocheting off of a surface.
"T-To anyone out there....This is the Argus Tanker's head of-shit! Take cover!- I'm the head of security. We are under fire by a group of pirates. Send help. I repeat. Send help!"
