"Targets are up. Let's kick this off."
V, Uzi, N, Price and the others get out of a van, moving up to the gate of the house, V steadying her rifle, looking around slowly. Combat gear looked great on the drones, especially N. Kyle uses pliers to open the lock, while Price looks past the gate for any danger, as Kyle opens the gate. They all go through, heading through an alleyway.
"Bravo 6, moving on the rear garden." Price radioed, as N opened the door to the garden, aiming his rifle, slowly scanning the garden for any threats.
"Bravo 6, this is Alpha 2-1, about to enter the west alley."
"Copy." Price radioed.
V and N slowly walked down the steps to the house, taking the ladder, and setting it up on the 2nd floor open window.
"Bravo 6, moving interior."
as the two drones climbed the ladder, Uzi moved in from somewhere else.
"I'll get the kettle on-" An unknown female began, but she was quickly shut up by Uzi.
"Quiet!" She whispered, knocking the woman out and tying her up.
"Attacking Russia's the wrong move...."
"It's what he wants."
"Won't that encourage them to align? We'll be fighting on all fronts."
"We're working with an Ultranationalist group. They'll handle ops in the East after the attacks."
Uzi moves up into the hallway along with N, the two slightly blushing due to being too close.
"Trust the Wolf."
"You know I do, but the operation failed. Why are we doing this?"
"Take the front room." Uzi said, trying not to become a blushing mess.
"It did not fail, your dead brothers made sure of that."
"We were supposed to have double the body count, it's all over the fuckin' tele-"
N fired on the male before he could finish his sentence, moving into the dining area, shooting the other man after he grabs the gun on the table, then the woman.
"That's enough out of you 3. Secure." N said.
"Moving upstairs." Price said, as the other SAS soldiers stack up behind him. N, V, and Uzi join the stack as well.
"Bravo 6, moving to first floor." Price said, moving upward. V was second-to-last in the stack, so she kept an eye on the right of the second floor, while N, the last one, kept an eye on the first floor.
"Hide in the bathroom! Get the shotgun!" One of the Al-Qatala yell.
"Let me go!"
They all move up, and N takes the first left room, shooting down one of them after they pulled on him, quickly moving in, and scanning the room.
"X-Ray down." N said.
"Target's behind the door." V said, bashing the door open to see a man using a woman as a body shield.
"No, nononono! Don't shoot! Don't kill me please! Please!" The female cried.
V aimed her rifle in a split second, and fired.
It hit the man holding her, causing him to fall on the bed. The woman scampered up taking the rifle.
V fired twice. In an instant, the woman was down.
"2 X-Rays down." V says, slowly advancing into the bedroom, bashing open the door to the bathroom, and put a 19mm in the man's skull before he could pull the trigger himself. V opens the door to the hallway from the bathroom, and the SAS stack up again, once again going up.
"Bravo 6, moving to the second floor." Price says.
They move up, and one of the SAS presses their back up to one of the doors.
"OUTSIDE THE DOOR!" One of the Al-Qatala yell, shooting through the door, hitting the man God knows how many times in the back, causing him to fall over the rail.
"Get a flashbang in there!" Price yells, as Uzi chucks a flashbang in through the hole in the door, as N kicks down the door after the flashbang goes off, killing everyone with a weapon inside, tying down and knocking out the ones who didn't, bashing the door to the bathroom, and killing the man inside before he could grip his pistol. N exits the room and joins the stack near the staircase.
"Bravo 6, moving up to third floor." Price says, as they slowly advance up the stairs, N visor showing a sweating animation.
They reach the third floor, and V bashes open the door to the middle room, and one of the females in the house rush over to her baby.
"No, NO! PLEASE! PLEASE, PLEASE, WAIT!, DON'T SHOOT MY BABY, PLEASE!" She says desperately, clutching her baby in her arms.
"Hands up, now!" V orders.
"Don't move!" Alpha 3-1 yells.
"Secure 'em, and shut that kid up." Kyle says, opening the door to the bedroom, shooting the man under the bed.
"Last floor, take point you 4." Price says, as Uzi, N, and V meet Kyle in the room he was in, going up the stairs to the attic, rifles gripped a bit too hard.
"Try to take 'em alive."
"No promises." V said.
N changed his hand into a claw, and ripped the door down.
"DON'T SHOOT, DON'T SHOOT PLEA-" V shot the woman down.
"She was going for a detonator." V said.
"Fuckin' hell." Kyle said.
"Good job the drone dropped 'er then." Price said.
"'That drone' has a name, y'know." V said.
"And that would be?"
"Serial Designation V. Or V."
"I regret asking." Price said, rubbing his temples, bringing a laptop.
"We got a location on the Wolf. Ramaza hospital, Urzikstan."
"And here I thought I'd be done with that place." N said, his visor showing a sweatdrop animation.|
"Alright then, to Urzikstan we go." Price said, completely disregarding the drone's fear.
"Relax, Drone. Don't think I'll be going, or the other ones. Probably just you."
"You're not helping..." N said, as his memory logs review all of his time at Urzikstan, as his wings fold into his back with a soft click.
"I know." Price taunts.