SECTION 4: A NEW MISSION Part 2

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Fliqpy layed in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. Why did this have to happen now? Why when tomorrow morning they are going for a life and death mission?
He just couldn't get his head around what was happening. He didn't know how to help his brother if he didn't write his nightmares down, it was the only way he knew. But he didn't care. For his brother he would even part the sea if need be, he'd do absolutely anything. The next morning he got woken up by his brother and the two got ready. The morning was silent, neither of them dared to speak. Until the ride I'm the helicopter when they flippy asked his brother.

"So, what's the plan for our survival?"

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Flippy looked down at the very far ground. There they are. The mission has started.
The helicopter was filled with silence.
The most obvious plan they had was to sneak inside. So they'd gain intel by spying on the enemy's camp.
But with all the plans Flippy had thought about, leaving the enemy's territory afterwards, was alway the weak point.
He sighed. For now they had to get to the camp and watch it. That was the easy part, he would probably have time to think about it while they do it.
The pilot warned them they were coming close to the target.

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When the time came the two jumped with the parachute. They drifted towards their doom, and hit the ground, packed their stuff and went their way. Fliqpy was worried, but already had a plan in mind what to do to not make his brother risk too much.
They got to the point where they had to be on guard all the time, and decided to stop and get ready. But Fliqpy then spoke up. He took the map out.

"We're here."

He said pointing at an X.

"We have to spy on the camp as well as detonate their supplies with the explosives in my bag."

He explained.
He made sure those were in his bag when they packed up in the morning.

"You will move around the whole camp and watch for anything, spying and writing it all down in the notebook.
In the meantime I will go and plant the explosives there on a timer so we will have the time to get out and far away. We have three hours and we will meet back here. Is anything goes wrong, we run back here and meet up."

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Flippy gave him a slightly worried look. Like during the attack, his brother was taking the dangerous things to do. He knew that he could do it and he was skilled but he couldn't help being worried about him.
He nodded anyway, he didn't know what else they could do. Fliqpy could do it without a problem.

"Good luck"

He said before walking towards the bushes.
He sneaked through the forest until he saw the entrance of the base. He would stay here a while to report anything relevant he could observe, before changing the place. He didn't have to stay still too long, but he also needed to not getting spot while moving. This was going to be fun.

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Fliqpy was close to the camp, when he stopped to just wait for a moment. He had to go inside the camp and plant the explosive.
But how?
He considered his options not really knowing what to do. He held the knife in his hand, trying to think of some plans. He could simply sneak in, place them when no one's looking and get out. But it would be hard to do it with that many enemies around. He could kill one of them, take his clothes and do it more easily in disguise, but that's a case of will one show up.
He heard footsteps nearby, and some voices. There were two of them walking nearby. He hid behind the tree.
Bingo.

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Flippy just finished another page of his notebook. He knew a lot of the things were useless in it, but he'd rewrite it later. He had moved two or three time before he heard someone walking in his direction.
Guards. He panicked slightly . He had to be silent if he didn't want to get spotted, but he had to be fast!
Flippy moved slowly out off the way and hit behind a big bush. The gards passed by him without noticing him.
He sighed. After a bit of thinking, he got closer to the camp and climbed a tree. This way he could watch over the camp without being obvious. He continued blacking the white page with every little information he got.

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Fliqpy stood firmly on the floor holding his knife in his hand. When the two guards walked past him he killed one by knocking him out with the handle, and then slit the other guys throat deeply. He didn't know what to do exactly but he took the jacket with no blood on it and put it on. He took a beret too, hiding his own things in the backpack to not cause suspicions and took their IDs as well. An old trick but always good to try it. He walked calmly into the camp. He was glad to see some of them sitting around the area, not really caring about anything. It was pretty convincing this way, he sat down by a watch tower and took out the first explosive, setting it up to explode in three hours when they would be gone, and then Sat for a while longer before moving on. He moved towards the warehouse, and walked inside, taking out a notepad, discreetly noting down the type of ammunition and bombs etc... the enemy had, before planting his strongest explosives in there. Just when he was moving towards the last point, the second watch tower, an alarm sounded.

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Flippy nearly fell of the branch he was on in surprise. Why did the alarm go on?! What was happening?! Did his brother get spotted?!
He quickly descended from the tree and started running toward the meeting point, not caring anymore about making a noise. All the guards were focused on the base and the alarm anyway.
Flippy arrived at the meeting point and looked around him. If something wouldn't go as planned, his brother would meet him there wouldn't he ? Or maybe they caught him? What if he can't come ?!
Flippy was nearly panicking. He didn't know what to do. The only idea to cross his mind was warning the headquarters that something went wrong.

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"Well, now I'm fucked!"
Fliqpy thought to himself. He knew they must've spotted the corpses so they knew something was happening. He couldn't go into a bunker or attempt to fight, he could be recognised as an enemy. So in the whole chaos he started running towards the meeting point. There was a problem. The camp knew that an enemy was somewhere within, so they would check everyone, and he wasn't safe . His brother was out there, he could've been spotted too.
On his way he saw all the soldiers lining up around the perimeter of the camp. Of course, they wanted to trap the intruder inside. But he was disguised. They wouldn't recognise him. So he walked over and lined up along with them. A few moments passed when others joined and shouting was slowly stopping. He knew he had to go quick. So he turned around, and broke into a sprint. Not a few seconds passed when he heard screams, and shots when pain hit him. He got shot! In the leg too, meaning he couldn't run. He got up on one leg, and held hid gun up, while standing behind a tree. They were all shooting, a loud exchange of fire started, when he knew shit was down. He took his radio and gave a message to the headquarters, knowing where his brother had to be.
"Mission down. I'm flippy I'm at the meeting point, I'm waiting alone, for backup." he hoped they'd get there in time, when he stepped out of his hiding spot and started shooting when they shot him again and he passed out from the impact.

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Flippy's mind was running wild when he heard shooting sounds deeper in the forest. He had to go help his brother! But the whole camp was probably after him, that would be useless! There were too many soldier around and aware of the situation, he couldn't help!
His leg started to hurt but he didn't care. He felt his vision blur a bit. He put a hand on the tree next to him to stay up. Not again ! That wasn't the time for those weird thing to happen at all!
He heard shuffling in the bushes and a blue soldier came out. Flippy jumped in surprise and tried to take out his rifle but the enemy was faster. He shot him in the stomach. Flippy stumbled at the sudden pain, he maintained his balance just enough to get a big hit in the head, throwing him into the ground. He was still a bit conscious. His vision was blurry as fuck and his brain screamed he was in grave danger. He passed out into the blackness.

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Fliqpy woke up hurting, realising he got shot in the chest the second time. He didn't even know when it happened. But despite the pain he only hoped his brother was okay. He sat up feeling nothing but pain, he thought he could be bleeding internally. But all he was worried about as he sat there for what seemed like hours was his brother. Did he get to the camp? Did the helicopter find him? Was he attacked? Who knew what happened. He couldn't stand the intensity and the unknown.

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