Chapter six : Trapped
Omega team prepared for the mission that was soon upon them. Guns were loaded, armour was put on, and one liners were said as the hatch on the back of the Pelican opened and its cloaking device deactivated. The terrorists inside did not even notice what was outside the window, until it was too late. Ledgend charged out the Pelican and broke though the glass as he fired off several highly explosive Railgun rounds onto the first Terrorist he could see. “Hey, ********! I got a present for ya !” Ledgend shouted as he killed every last terrorist in sight. Prime disembarked from the Pelican to find Ledgend finishing off the last Terrorist by throwing some C7 at him. The Terrorist vaulted over a bench as the C7 flew in front of him and landed on the floor. The Terrorist rolled behind a small bench for cover as Ledgend pressed the trigger detonated the C7. The Terrorist came out of cover quickly and kept running towards the embassy complex. Prime shook his head in disagreement as the rest of Omega team exited the Pelican. “What the hell was that?” Prime asked as he walked over to Ledgend “Wait for it, wait for it, now!” Ledgend pointed out as the C7 explosion weakened a massive chunk of the wall that landed on and crushed the Terrorist. “Hrrrm, interesting, at least he is creative” Prime noted, whilst he drew his pistol and scouted the area for more hostiles.
"Try to avoid so much damage next time" Prime suggested to Ledgend.
"Noted" Ledgend acknowledged “I prefer to keep things clean” Caboose chimed in. “But, clean is no fun” Ledgend attempted to point out to Caboose. “It is if you do it right” Connor joined the conversation, quickly agreeing with Caboose, while simultaneously lifting his Katana out of its holster. “Okay then lets settle this, we count our kills see what kills more during the mission” Caboose suggested. “Your on, Just be prepared for a total *** kicking” Ledgend happily reloaded his Railgun as he walked off. “Yep, from me” Caboose muttered as he glared at Ledgend. Prime gave the heads up for the Pelican to fly off before signaling the team to head towards the embassy complex. Butch and Ardent rushed into the loading bay and sealed the door behind them. Butch took a minute to rest as he sat down against a cargo crate. “Hello, anyone else in here” Ardent shouted. The loading bay was completely dead silent; Ardents echoing voice was the only thing that could be heard. “You’re wasting your breath Ardent, no one else is here” Butch said as Ardent sat beside him. “We need to get out of here” Ardent reminded Butch. “Those guys won’t give up easy” “I suppose I should go look around” Ardent then started walking off, around the loading bay as Butch continued to rest. “So much for a rest” Butch shouted. “Someone has to save our skins” Ardent shouted back as he looked around the loading bay for a way out. The entire bay has large and small crates scattered all around it, almost like a maze. Ardent decided climbed on top of a few crates until he got high enough that he could see around the whole bay. “Were screwed” Ardent bluntly stated as he started to climb down. “What do you mean by that?” Butch questioned. “There is no way out. apart from where we came in” “Well then lets go back out there” Butch suggested “Yep, but you forgot there are all those Terrorists out there. just around the corner” “Then we fight our way though” Butch sat up and grabbed his shotgun off his back. “That is godamm suicide” Ardent replied back as he finished climbing down and walked towards the exit to meet Butch. Butch remained silent as he waited for Ardent to rejoin him. “Well, I suppose there is no other way, I have had worse situations” Ardent reconsidered. “Good”, Butch said as he got to work reopening the door.
( Not much happens with Butch and Ardent this chapter but next chapter some serious stuff happens to then. )