Miami, Florida
Derek POV
You crouched behind a car as bullets kept coming. You peaked out and shot 2 masks before retreating back to cover. You checked your vest to see that you only had one magazine left for your HK-416C. Robert came up next to you and fired at the masks.
Demo: We can't stay here much longer, we're running low on ammo.
Derek: I know, but we can't move at all with them shooting at us with everything they've got.
You turned on your comms to the rest of your team scattered around the area.
Derek: Bravo 2-1 to Bravo team, switch to single fire, I repeat switch to single fire and time your shots.
Mickey: *on comms* They're going to figure out eventually that we're running low.
Derek: I realized that Mick. Just do as I say and don't waste your shots.
You turned off your comms and fired a round into a masks shoulder with another to his head.
Bangalore: Nice plan dumbass, really showing them.
Derek: Says the one who followed behind.
Loba: Now isn't the time for fighting, do you have a plan.
Derek: I have an idea...
You noticed that they were in tight formation so getting in the middle or even behind them, would leave them defenseless.
Derek: Loba, what does that bracelet do again?
Loba: With the ring and bracelet I can toss the bracelet and wherever it lands, I go.
Derek: Let me see them.
Loba: Just what are you planning?
Derek: A ticket out of here.
She passed you her bracelet and ring and you put the two on.
Demo: You look like a militarized James Charles.
Derek: Oh shut the fuck up.
You took off the bracelet and tossed it into the air. It flew through the air until it landed just in the middle of the masks. The masks weren't ready to see you next to them as you grabbed one and slammed your knee into his mask. You kicked another legs out and took out your knife. You slashed one in the chest and with your right hand pointed your glock at another masks face and shot. One tried to swing the butt of his rifle at you but you ducked under, grabbed the stock and handle of the gun and pulled the trigger.
You dropped the gun on the ground and walked over to the last Mask trying to crawl away. You still held your knife and crouched beside him. You dug the blade into his shoulder and lifted him up.
Derek: You have 5 seconds to tell me where the fuck Talon is or I swear to you that you'll be alive long enough to see every limp of your body cut to pieces. Do you understand me!?!
Mask: I don't know where he is, I swear.
You dug the knife deeper into his shoulder to which he let out a groan of pain.
Derek: Wrong answer, now try again. Dont test my patience.
Mask: I already told you I don't know.
Derek: You know what, maybe you're right.
You let go of the knife in his shoulder and unholstered your glock. You shot the mask in the head and holstered your glock. You retrieved your knife from his shoulder and put it back in its sheathe.
Derek: I believe these are yours?
You handed Loba back her bracelet and ring.
Loba: Thanks for taking care of it.
Derek: You're welcome.
Demo: So whats the plan now.
Derek: Well considering the just sent a platoon of masks at our doorstep and lost, their numbers have to be thinned and spread out. Split up into teams of 3 and fan out.
Demo: That sounds like a stupid fucking idea, we're basing this off of a hypothesis
NATO: He's actually not wrong.
Demo: Come again?
NATO: I'm looking at the reports and well... their numbers for patrols and stations have dwindled drastically, nothing more then 5 masks posted up, they lost alot trying to take us out at the mall complex.
Derek: If there are no more disagreements, then I say we do that.
Mirage: Do I atleast get to be paired up with Renee.
Wraith: Please don't.
Derek: NATO, what kind of feedback are we getting.
NATO: Hard to tell, but I have a large group of masks creating a foothold at the Ransom Everglades Highschool.
Derek: Fastest route?
NATO: If you head west and cut through High Pines you'll get there.
Derek: Me and Mickey will go there and take care of them. Cut more into their feed for the time being and get more information on where Talon could be.
NATO: You got it.
Derek: Bulldog, Demo, and Gibbs, Start heading North and cause some damage to their vehicles.
Demo: Can I blow stuff up?
Derek: Thats kind of the reason as to why I'm giving you the brawn of this group.
Gibraltar: You've got it brotha.
Derek: I want Mirage, Bangs, and Wraith heading more towards the coast. Open up the seas so we can get some kind of reinforcements. I also want Loba and Valk to stay close with Patch just in case.
Mirage: Ou so we get to take a beach trip, I'll bring the sunscreen.
Wraith: Oh my lord.
Derek: If you all understand the plan then this is it, now we start doing the big damage. Mickey let's go.
Mickey: Right behind you.
You split from the group and started heading Southeast towards the highschool.
25 minutes later
You were a block away from the school when Mickey started to speak up.
Mickey: So I just thought of something.
Derek: What is it.
Mickey: What if we don't get reinforcements.
Derek: Then I guess we're alone. Cant hope for something that isn't 100%. The easy way out of things always isn't certain.
Mickey: Even so, do you think they'll be ok split up?
Derek: Demo and Bulldog will be fine, and same thing goes with everyone else. They're split up but they're close together still. We're the only ones really treading outside the barrier.
You were a street down from the school so you told Mickey to stop.
Derek: NATO wasn't wrong. There's alot of em.
Mickey: Yea, what's the plan for engagement.
Derek: Accuracy, I'm still fairly low on ammo for my HK-416C, pick off the outside patrol then move into the building. Stay close together.
Mickey: Sounds like a plan.
Derek: I'll get the ones at the front entrance, you get the ones on the roof.
Mickey: Copy.
You missed from behind the building and shot a mask at the front entrance and two others standing at the bottom of the stairs. You ran up the stairs and kicked the door open. You scanned the room before moving forward switching to your glock. You shot a mask down the hall and turned the corner to have a mask grab your arm. He pushed it down you pulled the trigger and shot the floor. You grabbed his arm and threw him over your shoulder to the ground. You pushed your against his chest and mantled on top of him. You unsheathed your blad and dug it into his chest and took it back out.
Derek: Thanks for the help jackass.
Mickey: Hey you seemed to have it all handled.
Derek: Not wrong.
Mickey: From the looks of things, NATO was wrong.
Derek: dont say anything yet, lets just do a full floor sweep then move upstairs.
Mickey: Got any music choices for this?
You turned to look at him and had a Bluetooth speaker from a nearby locker. And pairing his phone to it.
Derek: Mick put that shit back and let's just go.
Mickey: Man live alittle, nothing like killing masks coldly to Frank Sinatra. You want "fly me to the moon" or "my way"
Derek: I prefer my own way of shoving my fist up your ass if you don't put it back.
You heard a little ding sound from behind you and still saw mickey holding the speaker.
Mickey: Bro it's a JBL flip 5 come on now.
Derek: You know what, fuck it. Just keep moving.
You kept walking forward with your glock drawn as you heard the Mickey blaring music behind you.
Derek: What the fuck even is that.
Mickey: Capo by NLE CHOPPA
Derek: Whatever.
The first floor was empty so you moved towards the back where the gym was. You put your fist up and mickey stopped playing music.
Derek: Got em, multiple masks in the gymnasium with the students and staff, they herded them up like sheep.
Mickey: And they're gonna be slaughtering them like sheep if we don't think of something.
Derek: Do you happen to have a flash?
Mickey: I have smokes, thats it.
Derek: That'll work, hand me one.
You heard him shuffling around and put soemthing in your hand but it wasn't a flash. You turned your head and was holding a cigarette.
Derek: You're joking right.
Mickey: Sadly I'm not.
Derek: I outta be-
Mask 1: They're outside the door!
Mask 2: Open fire!
Derek: Move!
Bullets pierced the door as you and Mickey took cover away from the door.
Derek: Now would be a good time for a smoke grenade you stupid fuck!
Mickey: Not my fault!
Derek: Ah hell.
You shoulder charged the door and rolled through. You stayed low and shot two masks and while shooting a third in the leg. Mickey peaked through and shot four more while you finished the last two. The mask you shot in the foot raised his pistol at you but you stomped his hand down with your foot.
Derek: Wrong move.
You aimed your glock at his head and shot him. You looked around and noticed a couple masks were carrying HK43s.
Derek: Huh, Mick found some ammo.
Mickey: What do you mean?
Derek: They were carrying HK43s, means they have just the right rounds for me to use.
He watched as you took a few magazines from their corpses and put them away.
Mickey: Oh that's just bullshit, why can't they ever be carrying 7.62 rounds.
Derek: Because you're stupid.
An explosion from outside caught you off guard as Demo was live on the comms.
Demo: *on comms* Colt, We've regrouped with squads C and D but we're pinned down at the Miami Plaza in Town Square. Masks are everywhere and they won't let up. NATO and Valk are hit, we need you guys here now!
Derek: Find cover and have Patch tend to the wounded, me and Mickey are on our way right now.
Demo: *on comms* Get them up and fallback to the Esspresso Bar!
You heard some rustling before Demo yelled out again.
Demo: *on comms* Move your asses into the building!
You ran outside of the school and saw in the distance smoke from the explosion with alot of gunfire sounding from it.
Demo: *on comms* We're inside an esspresso bar right now but we're low on ammo, get here as fast as possible!
The comms died as you looked at Mickey.
Mickey: I can physically see everything. Let's go!
You both started to sprint towards the town square. All you were hoping for was to be to get there in time
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