It was dawn as Ceves, Tendro, Certainia, and Ulfrin arrived in Sedention with a few military members. "Alright everyone, remember code names and roles. We'll get in, get the info from the guy, then get out," said Ceves as he put on his mask. "Military, you're the Den. Keep an eye on the streets incognito and then once as we get the info we go into the politician's house. You know the drill from there. Let's go."
"Got it, Seeker's first debuted in this fight," said Ulfrin as he loaded his weapons. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses, a black helmet, a black bandanna around his neck, a black jacket, a pair of black cargo pants, a black belt holster, a pair of black gloves, a pair of black boots, and a black back pack. He had a Spazz-12 shotgun with a choke, a red dot sight, laser aiming module, and a shoulder sling. In his holster was a suppressed Mk. 23 Mod. 0 pistol with a laser aiming module. He had a Bowie knife in his belt and a stick of C4 with a detonator in his hand and a magnetic strip attached to the explosive.
"Alright Seeker. Welcome to the division," said Silence as he twisted a suppressor onto his SMG.
"We're seriously doing this?" Asked Valor looking up from his rifle at him.
"Why not? Needed a name anyways," said Spire as she parked the truck.
"Whatever, let's go," said Silence. They got out of the trucks and headed over to the house as the military members walked up and down the streets, carrying only pistols and no armor for the time.
"Alright, there's the house," said Silence as he approached the back door. The house was a ranch style house with a sun-dried brick façade much like all the other houses with a brown tiled shingled roof. There was a pool in the back surrounded by the patio along with a fence made out of heavy shrubs. The four got to the back door and Silence grabbed a bobby pin and a screw driver. "Hey, Silence," said Valor as he tapped him on the shoulder.
"What?" Asked Silence as he worked on the lock.
"Window's broken," said Valor as he peered inside. There was shattered glass on the floor inside and furniture was torn up along with papers and magazine scattered around the area. "How big's the hole?" Asked Silence looking up from the lock.
"Big enough to climb through," said Valor as he put his hands on the windowsill. He vaulted through the hole, his pistol drawn and ready. The others followed behind him, keeping their weapons ready. The house was a disaster as bullets holes, broken furniture, and destroyed objects.
"Someone else was here," said Valor as he ran his hand over the bullet holes.
"But who? And is he still alive?" Asked Silence as he looked around the room.
"No... No... Stay away from me you psychopath!" Exclaimed a voice in the other room.
"That has to be him," said Spire as she charged to the room. The others followed closely behind, heading into a small sun room. The room had wood paneled walls, brown tiled floors, a white ceiling, and had a few pieces of furniture centered around the windows pointing out the front of the house. In the room was the head of security, on the floor with scratches and bruises and a gun in his shaking hands while an Anthro stood over him.
The Anthro was a female artic wolf with thick black fur covering most of her body with grey fur on her chest, neck, and face. She had pointed ears that stood on the top of her head and sharp yellow eyes below them. She had a long black tail coming from the back of her hips that was bristled and messy. She had black claws on her hands and feet with blood dripping off of them. She had sharp white teeth gritting from her snout with a black nose at the end. She was wearing a camouflaged jacket with a viper hood over a light green baseball cap, a black gas mask over her snout and face, a dark grey shirt, a pair of blue jeans, a pair of brown steel-toed boots, a pair of black gloves, a camouflaged bag on her back, a black leg holster on her left hip, a black bullet proof vest, and a pair of ear plugs in her ears. She had a patch of the Solvan flag and the United Republic flag on the right arm of her jacket. She had a modified SR-2 SMG in her hands, a TT-30 pistol in her holster, a hunter's knife in a leather sheath, and a few rolls of barbed wire in her bag.
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Helix Operatives: Creation
Ficção CientíficaOn the planet Utopia there are two races that inhabit the planet. The two races, Sinderlos and Anthros, despise each other greatly. Sinderlos rule with a heavy iron fist, keeping the Anthros in poverty and under their control, some by other means. O...