"Command. 3rd Echelon callsign white lily actual. Approaching Heaven's gate. Over." A voice sounded through the earpiece as I looked through the binoculars to see several figures crawl along the roof of the warehouse slowly.
"... C-Callsign White lily. Acknowledged. Over." I responded through the earpiece, trying to maintain my composure due to a little distraction in which I usually won't mind. Still, the main problem I'm having is we're in the middle of a hostage situation.
"My, My Commander. You have some courage in you to join us in-field operation, let alone a hostage situation where even the locals are screaming for the 'Commander's' head. You've must have had experienced dancing with death before." The operator names White lily or better known as AUG, to most of Griffin's staff. She gave off a mischievous tone to probably provoke some form of reaction to me.
"Well, you know me... I've already danced with death before with the most notable with your former Commander..." I commented, partially reminding them of their past Commander.
"Hmm... I wouldn't mind you taking me to dance..." She hummed with a mischievous tone that didn't get ignored as one of the Dolls, Rifle, scolded us.
"H-Hey, Quite your flirting both of you! This is a public channel!"
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While the "stealth team" or 3rd Echelon were getting into position, I decided to look at the other echelons with the 1st Echelon lead by M4A1 with their own resident Shotgunner with what it looks like KSG with her hood slightly covering her face as she talks with a smaller doll MP5 they seem to be enjoying each other company.
2nd Echelon sneaking up to the side entrance, silently stacking themselves on the door with straight grave faces as they wait for the signal... Never mind one of them pulled a bar of chocolate and started to devour it a dog to the annoyance of the other operators... Wait, one of the Shotgunners stole the chocolate and began to fight over it as the rest tried to calm them down.
This is starting to lower my expectations for a successful mission. I'll be somewhat happy if we even managed to snatch one of the terrorists alive at this point.
"Talking alien 2-4. S-sir, the terrorist started demanding some outrageous things! They want us to pack up and leave!" A voice interrupted my thinking as the Negotiation team radioed me.
".... Stall them... Do anything to stall them... We got the Stealth team nearing their objective." I ordered as I heard a troubled sigh. "Say anything they want to hear. Except for us being moved out of the city."
"Yes, sir..."
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As for the 4th Echelon, which consists of most rifles, sniper rifles to be more accurately, split up to a group of duos, placing them to many rooftops covering every angle and sides of the warehouse. I'm currently situated with Mosin Nagant.
You might remember that she already has taken a seat at a different van, right? Well... Long story short once I inevitably decided to join them on the 4th Echelon on the field, Mosin found out about it, as if I'm even trying to hide it from her, she insisted on partnering up with me in which I politely declined and said to stick with your partner in which she had a nervous meltdown in front of everyone forcing me to give in to her.
By the way, did I forget to say that everyone watches? I attempted to calm her down and persuaded her as she laid on the ground-hugging my leg, keeping a tight grip to which she responded by crying further... I the end, I have no choice since she's still mentally unstable, and her crying wouldn't end until I accepted to be her partner.
That probably made a negative opinion on some of the operators...
So as of right now, [1:17 AM], Mosin and I are perched on the roof in the middle of hard rain continues to rage on. Good thing there was a small greenhouse on the roof for us to use the bad thing is now is that I'm losing focus since Mosin.
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