“Wake up!” The dragging sound of a stainless steel chair grinding across from my recollection of a green painted concrete floor, scratching its
surface and drifting closer to me, causes this grimace despite the pain on my broken face to stretch from left to right. I know its only a matter of
seconds until… the… interview… begins, again.
“Are we awake yet Dammit!”
“I said are we awake yet sweetheart? I want to know what you were doing IN MY DAMN COUNTRY! I WANT TO KNOW RIGHT NOW!” as the faceless brute
begins again with the barrage of blows punching and hitting in the rib section and occasional jaw shot breaking teeth and causing blood to flow.
The interviewer removes the bag or cloth from my head, I am powerless to fight back as every blow causes a deeper cut into the flesh on my wrists
from what I believe to be zip ties. The pain is tremendous, but expected… I’m just waiting to pass out again. They always win, they will get the
info they want, just keep thinking about my girlfriend and my bike back home, pain is temptation I just want to tell them…
5 Days Earlier
My warning order was simple.
Situation: known bomb maker and terror sympathizer [classified] is delivering equipment plans and detailed raid, brevity, and player information along
with phone numbers and phones to move with IEDs being planted along MSR [classified] we believe he is the hub we need to break what we believe will be
the next attack on [classified].
Mission: Evacuate [classified] to friendly Humint for interrogation he is priority and needed alive and able to speak, all the others eliminate . Your
insertion will be delegated by S-2 and you will go in by cover of routine [classified] presence patrol by means of a foot mobile force consisting of
one squad and 4 vehicles as this meeting they will most likely not want to provide much opposition and risk exposure it shouldn’t be difficult for
you to blend with this squad until you branch out within 1 click of your objective, all your movement will be foot mobile till you meet with the other
elements on your team your tactical objective rally point and location is denoted on your map on coordinates [classified] where you will delegate your
overwatch into a good position after you and your partner will move to conduct over watch and find the most probable coarse of approach. We believe
this meeting will occur in [classified] from now at approximately 1[classified] hours. Your team can expect light security take them out quietly.
After you complete this op your overwatch will regroup with you and you will collect all available intel on site and leave an IR beacon on the roof
for air support to destroy the site once cleared and called in you will have 10 mikes to take a hostiles security vehicle and take patrol route Delta
where you will be caught in an [classified] checkpoint at this time you surrender and their S1 will know what to do, your team members have been
briefed you don’t say a word about anything.
Equipment: The target and his entourage will be armed with small arms such as ak74us small arms probably Tariq pistols and driving Opal sedans no
armor be advised that inside the structure should be known explosive devices.
Admin and Logistics: [classified]
Control and Support: [classified]
As I move in according to plan my partner and I terrain, map, and lay out the hide house for the upcoming snatch and grab getting into position was
simple. These desert cities are a cinch most are religious and pious and are in by 2000 hours and leaves much room to move about. I set my shooter in
a previously bombed out 7 story building on the 3rd floor my partner and I set out for an area close enough to the strike zone that the exterior
security elements would be at such a disadvantage we can eliminate all but one car before dispatching of them without interrupting the meeting.
Listening devices were out of the question the intel packet placed the meeting home in the Sheiks home, people are in there always, I didn’t want to
Hours before play time I couldn’t help but not to stop and look at the soft glowing and hums of the lime green and pink neon signs in the corner
alley shops set against an indigo sky as wide and vast as the biggest oceans, its going to be a quiet night.
My shooter was in place and ordered to maintain minimal silence over our comm units as to not alert the package by residual noise. The foot mobile
movement to the objective was under way paying close attention to all the garbage littering the sand covered streets.
Like clockwork we were in position moments before the players arrived, there were only two vehicles, a rusted orange and white opal taxi rusted and
rattling as it sputtered to a stop closely followed by a black and blue sedan. All of a sudden within 10 meters of my position 2 other tangos
approached by foot, threw my night vision I knew that was our VIP.
We waited till all players were inside before we launched our ambush, there was 3 left outside and 3 known targets inside, my partner approached from
concealment behind the last tango at the rear of the dark sedan, I approached the other side to flank the front of the opal. With presicion my shooter
took out the driver, when the muffled shot was heard the security man at the dark sedan spun to meet my partner waiting with a blade to be forced
through his throat. I took mine out with a silenced shot to the throat and then to the head with my MP5 A5 SD. We drug the bodies very quickly behind
the vehicles and waited out side the objective I covered the back and far wall from the corner my partner covered the adjacent. We decided to take
them out as they were leaving.
I heard a crack from my shooters nest indicating that tango 4 left to head back to the vehicles my turn for the snatch was rapidly approaching. I
could feel the adrenaline coursing through me like venom from a snake, everything was moving so fast and slow at the same time anticipating what was
to come next.
My VIP approached first with his man right behind him I waited till they walked right past me to get proper ID, I sprang my trap executing the 2 man
and launching 2 shots into my VIPs shoulder securing him from resisting… too much.
HQ FOB [classified] 2 days ago
“Intel gathered from VIP [classified] confirms a rebel attempt at bombing the nuclear facility over the border in [classified]. We need you and
your team to relocate to the border immediately to impregnate the route designated by VIP with sensors and lay way point coordinates for drones to
operate over head for observation. These guys want to stage an attack on the nuclear facility and make it appear to be American spec ops/ cointel
assualt further gaining their group support and build more terror propaganda to desensitize and further destabilize allied operations in this
Back In Interview Room
The smell was staunch of urine and sweat, complicated scents through my broken nose was the heat and humidity crusting blood long dried on my face.
The dehydration was making me delirious as I looked side to side in my tiny room. The blurred sign of daylight through my tiny window gave me some
hope some way I can try and pretend I am counting time go by to keep my mind busy. The floor was soaked in blood and stained probably from the
previous residents and the far corner was scorched as though someone was burning something or someone in here. I keep slipping into and out of
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