Delta team 6(furry fan fiction)

Operation fire cracker

"Are you sure the Intel is right?"

"We came this far, no turning back now ace"

So here we are. Siting on top of a huge clay mountain looking over what looks to be a mini city located at the tip of Somalia. The mountain over look the small city ( well it's more of a town just bigger buildings ) casting a massive dawn shadow over it. And at it's center peace was a large 45 story building close to a small skyscraper. the shape reminded me of a giant cup with a heli-paid on top.

And in the cup was hopefully my dad. Around it stood smaller buildings around 4 to 5 story's high. And in it's streets was full of activity, unaware of the phantoms looking over them and the marines growing closer. The small city was at least a few miles wide and long, big enough to hold secret prisoners, fight off curious militia and best of all.

Not being known of.

This place was used as a secret head quarters to the VWS.

When we got the intel, it stated that davion had made the VWS keep his prisoners scattered, that way if we find one, we don't find them all. And find davion. We had UAVs monitor the area for any signs of davion, if there were they would of sent delta In to but it's just us for now. The UAV scan couldn't tell us how ever, who the prisoner was thou because he had a bag over his head and was inside one of the buildings. But I was so filled with hope that it will be my dad I couldn't even think that. It had to be him. It just had to. I even promised it to my husband jack. I gained a small smile across my face while looking over the cliff into the VWS infested city covered with solders and jeeps, controlling the streets.

After this mission and after we rescue my dad we were going to go to Ireland along with our daughter. I missed them so much. We have been so busy on the field I finally ask for a request and it was granted, 3 week vacation. Perfect. Just me, my husband, and my little girl.

"So what's the plan commander?"

I turned over to look at my team, all dressed in full jet black equipment and angel dive suits.

There was 5 of us including me.

There was me, ( of course ) grease, Harley, Cindy and jace. Cindy of course was my best friend armed with her mp5 with silencer and sharpened sickle for a knife. she had her beautiful light red hair which almost looked pink, tied up in a pony tail under her helmet with beautiful blue eyes, she looked beautiful to almost anyone, but could cut your throat with out you ever noticing, and I know that for a fact. And from sight. Then there was the tall lean country guy Harley from Virginia. He was a brown colored short haired hedgehog with green eyes and also the newest member but also one of the strongest members out of us all, other then me of course, I'm a vampire, he told me he grew up on a ranch, riding horses and taking care of cows and even did boxing for a very long time, he was also taller then any of us and he's only 23. Then there was grease, the completely black fox, our sniper, he got that name threw boot camp from greasing up his spiky hair and I mean using grease the old fashion way. He rarely talked but He was also the oldest of the group at the age of 29, he was also a ex navy seal. I couldn't say he is the best but he is a damn good sniper to have, and Iv yet to see him miss a important shot. Out of all snipers Iv seen from the other PAD groups ( paranormal activity departments ) lilian was the probably the deadliest. We were like best friends but she is a stone cold killer. But there's one thing that grease has that brings a huge advantaged and makes him a phantom.

Stealth.

He could hide in plain sight and you'd never know it, and that makes him a perfect sniper.

And then there was Jace.

He was one of my greatest friends, Iv known him since high school. He was a dark green fox with brown eyes. He was always nice and shy. You could never tell he was a killer but he was. Even as deadly as me.