Dawn has arrived, time to load up.
I need quality not quantity all the 9's in this place won't be enough.
5.56, 7.62.
I need accuracy from a distance, so the AR will do.
still need a sidearm, for CQC.
in close range a rifle is no good to me.
the 1911 is nice but it has run it's course.
plus I need stopping power, some extra force.
I take a look under the rack where the Garand's reside.
I see a blast from the past, makes my eyes grow wide.
An officer's sidearm, a single action army Colt 45.
a six gun meant for a dead eye.
They carry these revolvers as a symbol of marksmanship.
they are accurate, and can be fired from the hip.
A matching pair, I still need a gun belt for these model P's.
Luckily there is a double holster one rack down, I'm gonna need these.
They can't be equipped with a silencer, but I won't need one.
These things are made for speed, and I won't miss with these guns.
Now that I have all the gear I can carry without slowing down.
need to make my way to the first control room, and put it down.
over 15 sentries outside the perimeter, need to make a distraction.
The M67 frag grenades should stir up some action.
I pull the pin and roll one down the ventilation shaft.
in 10 seconds it goes off, and brings in a huge draft.
The sentries in a panic go to check it out.
I need to move now before time runs out.
I make my way into the control room, sit at the ignition board.
4 ICBM's are on standby, and the vent engines are floored.
I'll need to drain the fuel from each one, so they can't deploy.
This may take a while, but if it works, this place can be destroyed.
The radio intercom goes off, Sentries report RTB.
My distraction has run it's course, I can't be seen.
I climb into the vent and crawl my way to their payload.
I'll need to stay there til morning, when the commanders have hit the road.
First thing tomorrow, I drain those cells of fuel.
Then plan my next move once I've let the jets cool
Sentries posted all over the place.
AR's in their hands and hell on their face.
Have to take them out, one by one.
I have to be silent, or else I'll be done.
I wait in the shadows, one walks by.
With my blade at the ready, he receives a quick goodbye.
I drag him into the vent concealed by the dark.
I notice the name on his dog tags was shark.
A nickname given to those who have cold blood in their heart.
I tore them from his neck and ripped them apart.
I search his gear an find a silencer for my 1911.
Will make it easy for multiple targets, though my clip has only 7.
Need to find more ammo, this mission is OSP.
I started out with only 12 rounds on me.
The armory is close, 3 more sentries remain.
I should have 4 rounds left once they've been slain.
I must act fast, it's my gun vs their rifles, it could get hot.
In a split second I rise from the shadows, take my aim and my shot.
A bullet through his mouth, he drops silently.
2 more to go, or at least as far as I can see.
with the suppressor equipped they don't hear the shots.
That helps me lots.
I take my aim and take out the other 2.
Drag them with me into the armory, hope I find something new.
In the armory I found history on the walls.
AK's, Garands, Stinger's, Nikita's, I could use them all.
I plan to use this room as my fallback base.
if alerts are sounded, this will be the safest place.
I need to stay in here for now, reload and fortify.
They launch the ICBM's in 72 hours, I can't let that fly.
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