Pines Mall, New Jersey
"Bravo 5, Adler and his friend just arrived. They're cornered by some guy with a mask, scar across his left eye, hooded man, no ID on him so far sir." Gaz said over the radio.
"No need for ID, that's one of Perseus's lieutenants. Stitch, tough bastard, has a personal grudge with Adler." Price said.
"Well he'll have to wait his turn, I'm first in that line, Gaz... assist Adler's team as best you can but it is essential he doesn't see you." Y/N ordered over the radio before retiring to his office.
"Kill the rest...Adler is mine." Stitch said as he approached Adlers squad. As he approached a bullet hit one of the Perseus soldiers in the head before another, followed by another. Adler's group made a run for the exit, while Gaz and his group guarded them, distracting the Perseus agents to some degree.
"Boss, he's manufacturing Nova-6." Gaz said over the radio when he spotted canisters.
Adler was knocked out by an RPG blast and dragged away while his team had to fall back, escaping to their safehouse.
"This is Gaz, they have Adler and are pulling out for exfil. Moving back to our own exfil." Gaz said as he and the squad moved back into the shadows and got into the hidden black van that they arrived at the mall in.
"Copy that, see you back at base for debrief." Price said, Gaz and his squad met price at the airport and took the next flight to London...
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Silent Judgement [REWRITE] (Male Reader x Helen Park)
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