✨Yuri✨
''Yuri!'' Kolya screamed as Gregory, Ivan, and Diego held their assault rifles firmly. ''Get in the boat!''
''No'' I gripped my M4 carbine. We hid inside the warehouse for our enemies to come but after a few more gunfire, still silence dominated the waves on our earpieces.
''Informe de estado'' Diego's voice filled the airwaves. (status report)
''alguien está aquí señor'' one of his men outside answered for us but we can hear continued thuds and grunts on the other line. (someone is here, Sir)
Someone was speaking in Italian and I have a pretty good idea who attacked us. The man was begging for his attacker to stop but we heard screams of agony and pain before complete silence befalls again.
''I'll go scan the area'' Ivan spoke and didn't wait for my approval. My team knew their jobs and they did not need to be told. Gregory walked out of the warehouse after three minutes. ''All clear but bloody,'' Ivan informed us.
