"Bonfire, Ember element, going internal" that's the response of a Cold Harbor team leader as a team of operators entered a warehouse somewhere in Yemen. Few minutes later, as the warehouse is secured they tagged the crates with an interesting name...
Militia Leader: You think I would be crazy enough to scare you Mr. Hekmatyar?! Absolutely not!
The guards, including Lehm and Chiquita, became confused, bamboozled, and went blank. From an intimidating war lord to afucking comedian?!
Floyd was presented to a full case of money, enough to pay the merchandise the leader ordered.
Militia leader: Mr. Floyd, hopefully you found this interaction very interesting, yes?
Floyd: Indeed it is...("you fucking actor").
Militia Leader: Well then, that concludes this transac-
*CRACK* *SHATTER*
They all heard it, followed by the *Thud* of the Militia leader hitting the floor, dead, a bullet to the head.
The Lieutenants aimed their gun at the crew...Too bad for them.
*Bang Bang* Lehm shot the first Lieutenant near Floyd. *SHANK* Chiquita's knife drove inside the guts of a Lieutenant behind her.
The rest of the guards did a turn, unclicked their safety, and fired at their respective targets.
Gunfire erupted outside and inside the compound, by the trucks, by the warehouse, there's fighting everywhere. The mixed gun fire from an AK and "Western Firearms", screams of death and pain heard echoing through out the warehouse...until it stopped.
Lehm: Clear!
Chiquita: Clear!
(Radio): Team 2, all clear!
(Radio): Team 3, all clear, minor casualties.
(Radio): Team 4, wait one, stand by, *Bang*, Team 4 sector clear.
(Radio): Team 5, everything is clear, sector is green!
Guard 1: What the hell was that?!
Guard 2: That ain't us...Were all in here and the other groups were by the trucks and below us...
Lehm: Boss?
Floyd who is crossing his arms as he leaned back on the wall, looking outside the window. Looks at his security
Floyd: Well this is a waste of time...alright team let's get outta here.
Security team: Roger!
Then all of a sudden the radio came to life.
(Radio): Hey uh, this is Team 2, I'm seeing unknowns approaching the compound, I don't know if they are one of -
*Clack Clack*
(Radio) : Shit! They got Jer-
*Blam Blam*
Floyd: Team 2? Team 2 come in?
Lehm: Well looks like we got more company...
Lehm said as he reloads his CAR-15
Floyd: No, something's not right here...The shots aren't AKs, those were suppressed ARs
Chiquita: Rival Company of ours?
Floyd: No, not that as well...We need to move, NOW!
Floyd ordered the team with Authority, even rattling 2 of his best guards
The team hurriedly exits the door and links up with the 2 teams, Teams 4 and 5.
Meanwhile at Team 3's position Team 3 SL: You heard those shots right? Team 3 2IC: Yeah, we all did...wait hold on Team 3 SL: Watcha got?
the 2IC squints his eyes
Team 3 2IC: Argh too dark...There a silhouette! The 2IC then pointed out a position
Team 3 SL then have a look at the unknown silhouette
Team 3 SL: HEY! Who the hell are you guys?! The SL shouted at the silhouette, but there was no response
Team 3 SL: YOU DEAF OR SOMETHING?! I SAID WHO THE HE- *Pop pop* The SL falls, 2 shots, one to the chest, one to the head
Team 3 2IC: Oh fuck!
The 2IC raised his weapon but it was held down by something...it's a hand pinning his rifle down
Team 3 2IC: What the?!
The 2IC looks to the right and saw the last thing he would ever encounter
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Operators with RED Night Vision Goggles.
The first operator pinned/secured his gun from being raised up against them while the second operator from the high ready position dropped his position to point and aimed at him.
Team 3 2IC: NO! NO! WAIT!
*Pop*
The second operator fires one suppressed shot, at point blank range, right between the eyes.
"Ember 4": Ember-4, hostile neutralized
"Ember 1": Ember-1 to Ember elements, proceed to the warehouse, clean up anymore contacts.
"Ember 2": Ember-2 to Ember-1, I got 3 more in range, engaging hostiles
*Clack Clack Clack*
Team 3 Guard 1 takes a hit to the chest
Team 3 Guard 1: ARGH! I'M HIT!
Team 3 Guard 2: SHIT! HANG ON!
*Crack* The 2nd Guard fell, dead, bullet to the cranium, headshot
"Ember 3": Ember-3 to Ember-2, try not to mess up your shots next time...
"Ember 2": Ember 2 to 3, shut it and focus on giving us over watch.
But Team 3 Guard 3 got a bead on Ember 2 from the left flank
Team 3 Guard 3: Got you now, you son of a -
Guard 3 was cut off by 2 rounds hitting his back, he hits the ground, grunting and yelling in pain
before being double tapped by an operator, one to the back of the skull
"Ember 1": Ember 1 to Ember 2, your shooter is down, you're welcome.
"Ember 2": Why am I always the one getting picked on!?
"Ember 1" : That's enough chit chat...
"Ember 1" said while coming out a dark area, Red NODs shining
"Ember 1": Form up on me
With a circular gesture, all the operators, except for their over watch, regrouped with their squad lead. "Ember 1" then looked down on the dying guard 1
Team 3 Guard 1: You damn, red eyed fucks!
"Ember 1": shh relax, it's past your bed time anyways...
Team 3 Guard 1: W-What?
*POW*
"Ember 4" pulled the trigger of his Glock, putting the guard in a eternal slumber, with a bullet in his forehead...
"Ember 1" pressed the radio on his shoulder
"Ember 1": "Bonfire, Ember 1, warehouse exterior cleared from all hostile contacts"
"Bonfire": "Bonfire to Ember 1, roger that, proceed to clear the warehouse itself."
"Ember 1": "Ember 1 to bonfire, copy that, over and out"
"Ember 1": Stack up on the door.
The ember team stacks up on the door, while their eye in the sky took a different path to recon the locals and to watch for any incoming hostiles.
"Ember 1": "Bonfire, Ember Element, going internal."
