CHAPTER 2: OF THE BLACK IRON HAMMER

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UNKNOWN DATE (DAY 1)

BLUELU, UNITED KINGDOM OF HUNLINY

ABANDONED BUILDING, DOORCREEK FOREST

12:21 PM

"Fuck... FUCK!" Jock sweared while watching several squads approach the building.

"Fucking... WE NEED BACKUP! BRADLEY! CONTACT ANY OF OUR BASES! TELL THEM THEY SENT A HEAVY UNIT!" Jock yelled at the radio, clearly terrified of the Wallbreacher, and the other human soldiers, he then stared at Grimp and yelled: "GRIMP! WE'RE FUCKING SURROUNDED, MOVE UPSTAIRS, TAKE COVER THERE!"

Grimp and Jock ran as fast as they can, heading upstairs.

Jock grabbed a Razor Swarm 9x18 SMG, keeping the pistol in his jacket, then hid behind a counter with Grimp.

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Bradley radio'd another nearby base for backup.

"Dagger, this is Broken Neck Home, we need immediate backup, heavy enemy reinforcements have arrived." Bradley said. "We are surrounded by the Police and an unknown enemy force, over."

"Copy that, we are sending a heavy assault team to your location, over." Dagger responded.

"Alright, Broken Neck Home, out." Bradley said as he grabbed a pistol on the table. "They better be here quickly."

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"We are so FUCKED man, like totally FUCKED!" Jock said.

Bradley entered the room.

"Stop whining, backup is already on their way." Bradley said.

"They better get here before we get demolished!" Jock replied.

"We should've armed ourselves with a rocket launcher." Grimp said, as several heavy footsteps move up the stairs.

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"Viscon on targets, OMEGA-THREE, disabler away, sharp zone." OMEGA-THREE, an Assault Unit, said as he threw a flashbang.

"Six, five, four, three, two, one. Flash, flash, flash!" OMEGA-TWO, a CQB specialist, said, then pushed into the room.

"FUCK!! MY EYES!" Jock yelled as the flashbang blinded him temporarily. "GET DOWN!"

OMEGA-ZERO, the Wallbreacher, pushed into the room.

"Don't resist." OMEGA-ZERO taunted the Pretty Blood outpost guards, Jock stood up and opened fire on him, though his bullets barely scratched the layer of ZERO's armor, and he was met with heavy shotgun fire.

"OH FUCK!" Jock said as he narrowly dodged the hellfire of shotgun pellets.

"GO! MOVE IN!" Trapper commanded his squad, then they moved into the room alongside the other members of Death Squad Omega.

They all took cover behind another counter.

"We have you surrounded!" Clown, a red bear in blue camo, yelled at the Outpost guards.

"We can resolve this peacefully!" Snowflake, a white cat in pink camo said.

"Any attempts of resistance will result in amputation." OMEGA-ZERO said, pointing his gun towards the counter where the Pretty Blood guards were hiding.

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"FUCK YOU!" Jock yelled.

"Amputation? The fuck does he mean?" Bradley asked both Jock and Grimp in a rather low voice.

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