"I'm here with the rent for my apartment." It was a two-floor warehouse with the second floor being a leader and some rooms. It wasn't very big. He pulled out $50 bucks and handed it to the girl who inspected the money and put it in her back pocket, "Good."
She signalled as military women came out with taser guns pointed from the second floor and he started to turn. He looked fearful as he realised his mistake, it was a trap.
As Daniel took a step, the front door blew off its hinges, he was shocked as the military women came at him with M4 Carbines with a taser attached underneath. He turned to see himself surrounded.
"Hands! Hands!" He raised his hands in fear as they approached him and dropped his knees, their weapons drawn. They were wearing Crye G4 Combat shirts and trousers. They wore crye precision JPC body armour and combat gloves. The military girls had Avon SF10 Respirators.
He looked scared as they approached and a girl tapped her Ops Core Helmet which had an attached backpack, "This is Blue Vulture 1-2, we have captured the male: Daniel Voondon."
They put him in handcuffs and he heard a female operator say over the radio, "Good work Blue Vulture 1-2. One less pig off the streets. Transport him back to base." They picked him up and walked him out the busted doors.
The girls walked him out of the building to see a CH-53K come into view and land in front of them but around 9 meters back. They started walking as the door opened and they pushed on and into a seat.
The rest of Blue Vulture 1-2 entered. They took up 30 of the 55 seats and Daniel made it 31. They took off as the woman who Daniel gave the rent money to looked up at the helicopter and smiled.
He sat there in silence as the women laughed and jeered at him, "You were stupid, couldn't you tell we were taking for you." A woman said she took off her respirator.
Daniel spoke, "How is being male wrong? It doesn't make sense. I shouldn't be hunted for being born." The Military women went silently before bursting out into laughter, "So pitiful."