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(Y/n) was in the briefing room with the rest of the A-Squadron and some of the Rangers from 75th Regiment. They gathered near the table that was located at the center of the room. The table was filled with a small scale mock-up house thay resembles the house of their next target.

Michael: "So, as you can see in front of you, we got a small scale house that was built by our good friend here," he then patted the shoulder of one of the Deltas. "This resembles the house of the official, or self-proclaimed caliph of the IS. CIA said that he was hiding there. So, our mission is simple, raid and kill the targets." He then showed 8 small models of helicopters. "For this mission, we have some air supports. The raids will be backed up by MH-60 DAP. Your ride will be the Chinooks and Little Bird."

Michael: "It's a two story house, so keep in mind that they might be multiple rooms that you meed to clear. Keep in mind too that there might be a secret tunnel for them to escape. So you have to act fast. Apache gunship will provide fire support to soften their defences as we're expecting some heavy resistance there. An F-15 will be on standby for the last part of the mission. This will be a night raid."

The rest of the JSOC operators focused on the briefing and listened to every words that came from his mouth. Not a single word coming out from their mouth.

Michael: "Remember, this will be a top tier mission. So I want you guys to be very careful and keep your eyes on the surroundings. Any questions?"

(Y/n): "When we will start?"

Michael: "2000 hours. So you guys still got time to prepare. Any other questions?" No one responded. "Alright. Godspeed amd goodluck. You're dismissed." He said and the JSOC operators went out from the briefing room, but (Y/n) remained in the room as he looked closer to the model.

Michael: "You good?"

(Y/n): "Yeah. Just looking for something."

Michael: "Like what?"

(Y/n): "Possible entry, possible exit, where is the main route that we can use, you know? Things like that..."

Michael: "Mhmm. From what I heard, it is much better to make an entry from the south."

(Y/n): "So drop the operators a bit far from the compound and walk to there?"

Michael: "Yeah. Just like before."

(Y/n): "How many enemy combatants?"

Michael: "Possibly 20 men strong armed to the teeth."

(Y/n): "Any technicals? VBED?"

Michael: "Nothing. But there might be suicide bombers in the house."

(Y/n): "That's the one we have to eliminate first."

Michael: "Indeed." (Y/n) then stood straight as he stretched a bit.

(Y/n): "Alright. I'm out. Have to make a call a bit."

Michael: "Akali?"

(Y/n): "Yeah. I haven't replied to her yet. I think she might be pissed." He said, earning a chuckle from Michael.

Michael: "Alright then. Say hi to her for me." (Y/n) nodded and went back to his barrack. He then laid down on the makeshift bed and pulled out his phone from his pocket before tapping in the numbers.

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*iphone's ringtone playing*

Akali immediately grabbed her phone and check to see who's calling. Her face lit as she saw (Y/n)'s number. She then accepted the call.

Akali: *Yo, (Y/n)! Haven't heard you for ages!* She greeted. She could heard (Y/n) laughed.

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