Mission of Love

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({Warnings: Strong Language, Sexual Activities}) 

*Dan's POV*

After hours and hours of planning and preparing we were finally ready to storm Target's Building, from what we found out about the layout from Trayaurus's scan of the building Target's living quarters were at the very top of the building. Well I wouldn't call it living quarters it was more like a damn penthouse wrapped up in a fortress, Anyway we had decided we were going to have to climb up from behind the building since it would be easiest as to not be seen. On the third floor below his had a large airduct basically it was the floor that had most of the facility stuff like air conditioning and stuff. So we are going to enter through the airduct and scale up to Target's Penthouse and according to Bashur's sources Target would be there all night which was usually unlikely since he mostly worked late nights rather then morning. Anyhow we had all our gear and we were now directly behind the building and there was no turning back.

"Alright, I'm going to fire and lock your grappling hooks while I'm doing that check over your equipment" Bash said as he walked over to the side of the building firing off one of the grappling hooks into the air.

We started checking our equipment belts that had everything each of us needed, granted not all of our weapons were the same. I honestly have to give it to Bash he really knows what weapons suits who.

"Alright everyone get into your teams, alright this needs to go smoothly or were all going to end up at death's front door" Bashur said as he finished testing the last grappling hook.

"Ok now Tourqedawg, Patrick and Me are on team one, were going to be defending from guards and doing heavy damage whatever happens we need to get the other teams in and out of action points as quickly as possible" Bash explained as he gestured to Tourqedawg and Patrick who nodded in response.

"Ok Trayaurus, Sparklez and Jenn you guys are team two we need you to disrupt the main system and draw the guards to the main tech room, if the system is disrupted the robots will try to find a way to fix it, the bigger the problem to more robots are drawn in" He went on as the others went to their certain group.

"Stacy and Aphmau will be on recon, we need to know exactly where the guards or security or whatever the hell they are is, I got my inside source to give us access to all the camera's in the building so keep this with you, it will alert you of any activity on different camera's the only camera's we couldn't get access to are the ones in Target's penthouse" He explained as he handed Stacy a large silver tablet.

"What about me?" I looked over at him confused sense it appeared I wasn't in a group.

"Dan you have the most important job, your going to be the one to kill that sorry motherfucker"

"Wait really me? I thought you wanted t-" I tried to reply but he caught me off.

"Dan I know.... I know how much I wanted this so badly but I have enough common sense to know I'm to reckless if this comes down to certain events..." he confessed as he placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Wow Bash....I promise he will pay for all the shit he's done"

"Good, Now how about it guys? Lets give em hell!!" He cheered letting the others cheer in response.

"Don't worry Stampy were coming for you I promise..."

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*Target's POV*

I continued to carry Stampy up the stairs bridal style, he looked absolutely radiant it was like looking at a living painting, yes a beautiful piece of artwork that needed to be protected. My eyes trailed down over his body, he still hadn't changed out of the dress he was wearing earlier I mean there was never really a time for him to change. I loved looking at him hell I loved everything about him, I loved looking over his freckles and tracing them it was like studying little constellations. This was probably the best day of my life, who am I kidding it IS the best day of my life and sure as hell nothings going to ruin it.

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