Preparation

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     Triana sat in her office, sulking after news of Cory's death. Though back then she might've never said out loud how much her Alpha Strike family meant to her, she would do anything to get it back. The sound of an explosion and gunshots tore her away from her thoughts. Blaring alarms and reports over the radio tipped her off that they were under attack. Her chair was quickly abandoned, she didn't plan on just sitting. Her loud sprinting echoed through the strangely silent hallways, besides the alarm. She ran through a door to find a bleeding Bloom being carried by Jerry, his back facing her. "What happened?!" Her sudden voice spooked him out of his stupor. "Site Director, I-I uh, well, I think we've been raided by the Chaos Insurgency." She realized what must've happened, "Is Mr. Fish in his containment cell?" "No, they took him." "Where are they?" "They retreated after they took Mr. Fish." Triana cursed under her breath, they wanted to keep the little misters safe. But there was a silver lining, Mr. Fish had a tracker on him, so they should have the exact location of the base they retreated to. "Go ahead and run Bloom to the medical ward, I have a raid to plan." Jerry hesitantly nodded and ran off.

     MTF surrounded the Chaos Insurgency base, prepared to breach into it. It hidden in a lush green forest, unfortunately, the cover it once provided the base was now providing for those who destroyed it. A foundation agent gazed through his sniper scope, seeing a guard in front of the gate. His position betrayed by the cobalt blue of his hat. A spark came from the guard's hand and and came up to his mouth, a deep huff off his cigarette was a good enough distraction to make the man stand still, still enough for the shot to be taken. A silenced 22 rifle fired, the bullet now implanted dead into the man's heart. The air seemingly stopped, a pause waiting to see if anything would happen, until suddenly  dozens of agents rushed through the now vacant entrance. An alarm vaguely similar to an air raid siren sounded throughout the base.

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