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✨Tere zajbaaton mein mehki si saason mein
Yeh jo mehek Sandali si hai
Dil ki panahon mein bekhri si aahon mein
Sone ki khwasish jagi si hai✨


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AUTHORS POV  -

The battle raged on as Vihaan's team fought valiantly against Abu Fakiri's well-armed terrorists. Bullets whizzed through the air, and explosions rocked the camp as grenades were thrown. The element of surprise had given Vihaan's team an advantage, but the terrorists were putting up a fierce resistance.

Vihaan moved from cover to cover, his senses heightened as he targeted the enemy. His heart pounded in his chest as adrenaline coursed through his veins. He could see the determination in the eyes of his comrades, each one fighting with unwavering resolve.

They were inching closer to their objective, but the terrorists were not giving up easily. Vihaan knew that capturing Abu Fakiri was essential for the mission's success, and he was determined to see it through.

As the firefight continued, Vihaan caught a glimpse of Fakiri trying to escape. He sprinted after him, his focus unwavering. The chase led them through a maze of tents and makeshift structures.

With a burst of energy, Vihaan tackled Fakiri to the ground, and a fierce struggle ensued. Fakiri fought back with desperation, but Vihaan's training and determination prevailed. He subdued the terrorist and placed him in restraints, a triumphant sense of accomplishment washing over him.

Back at the base, Kaira listened to the radio chatter, her heart in her throat. The battle was fierce, and she could hear the tension in the voices of the soldiers. She desperately wanted to be with Vihaan and his team, to provide support in any way she could.

Minutes felt like hours as she waited for updates. She knew that capturing Fakiri was a major victory, but she needed confirmation that Vihaan and the others were safe.

Finally, the radio crackled to life, and Vihaan's voice came through, filled with exhaustion but also a deep sense of satisfaction. "Mission accomplished. Fakiri is in custody."

The mission hall, where Genral Parwaane and all the other high ranked officers of intelligence department were coordinating the mission, erupted into loud applauds. Kaira breathed a sigh of relief, tears of joy welling up in her eyes. She couldn't contain her emotions as she whispered, "Thank God."

The remaining terrorists had either been captured or neutralized, and the camp was secured. Vihaan's team had emerged victorious, and they gathered to assess the situation and tend to their wounded.

Vihaan's heart swelled with pride as he looked at his team. They had faced adversity head-on and emerged triumphant. 

" We did it boys ! " Jai shouted.

" Yes sir! " Came the chirrups.

" Jai Bhadrakali ! " Vihaan shouted raising his one hand.

" Jai Bhadrakali ! " All the soldiers repeated and the outskirts of Pulwama echoed with the voice of triumph.

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The mission was a resounding success. The terrorists had been neutralized, and the threat had been eliminated. The soldiers, including Vihaan and Kaira, returned to the base camp with a sense of accomplishment and relief.

General Parwaane stood at the base camp, waiting for their return. As the soldiers filed in, he applauded them. "Well done, everyone. Your bravery and dedication have made our nation proud. We have shown the enemy that they can never break our resolve."

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