CJ Myers is a security guard for the concert pavilions in Phoenix. She's nineteen and doesn't look like your typical security guard. She's 5'6", slender, has long, curly, chesnut hair, and dark green eyes.
One night she's working security for a sho...
All I need is my best friend. She hold my down through everything, and everything.
"Alright, Baby, Mama's got to go. I'll be back soon, and we'll get to go home to Daddy finally" CJ whispered to Gunner, her son, as she handed him to Adara.
"He will be safe, Wolf. Worry about coming out of this alive" Adara smiled at her as she rocked Gunner in her arms.
"I have no plans to die. I will not actually turn Luke into a widow, and a single father. Luckily, all of the governments we're working with, including the US, have agreed to wait until I have told my family that I am alive to announce that I was the one that orchestrated the mission" CJ smiled brightly as she picked up her gear.
"Good, they deserve to know before anyone else that you are alive" she smiled back before CJ left.
The teams left from one of two places: the American military base, or the rebel compound that CJ was at. Within an hour they meet about three miles away from the compound that the Taliban meeting was going to occur in.
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As Chris hopped out she smirked at the size of their group, she had assembled a small army to take out these men. There was no mistaking that she had gained even more muscle and there was no missing the tattoos that she had gotten that now covered her arms and started to crawl up her neck.
When they had last seen her she was wearing a long sleeved shirt with a keffiyeh around her neck covering all of her ink. Her short black hair was pulled through the back of a hunter green cap that had the American flag on the front, she wore a hunter green t-shirt, and tan cargo pants, with black combat boots on her feet. What none of them realized was that the rest of her gear was in the back of the truck she had hopped out of and her rifle wasn't the only weapon she had.
In the year that she had spent in Afghanistan with the rebels she had taken down more Taliban members than most teams could dream of. She had spent some serious time weakening the Taliban and she knew that the men remaining were not the best they had because she had taken out the best even when she was very pregnant.
"The Guardian Angels, four other special forces teams, that already know their job, and I will be setting up a sniper perimeter to pick off as many men as we can before y'all breach the compound, but do not forget that we cannot shoot what we can't see, so be careful. Once you are inside we cannot help because we have to remain where we are to take out anyone that tries to escape. Those that are breaching will be taking orders from Mario and Turtle, while those on the perimeter with me will take orders from me. This is a kill mission, so safeties are off. The meeting starts in thirty minutes so get to your positions" Chris spoke to all of the men and women that stood around her.
They all nodded in response and got back into their vehicles to do as she said. Soon enough her, the Guardian Angels, and the special forces teams from Australia, Israel, Russia, and the U.K. were set up in a perfect circle around the compound about 800 meters out even though all of them could take the shots from about 1500 meters out. Everyone clicked their radios to signal that they were in place and Chris sent the double click to signal the go ahead.
