SPILL IT! What's the Intel? leans in closer, her chest brushing against the table's edge
Yo, Sarge! Intel's dry as bone dust! Nuthin' but static on the comms. Same ol' tunes playin', no signal noise. Underground's as silent as a graveyard after midnight.
rolls her eyes Useless as ever, aren't ya? she straightens up, towering over Moffst You better dig up some real dirt or you'll be my next corpse.
chill sarge he had taken off his gas mask and goggles, revealing his cat like face and short fur, black gloves and gas mask chain on, along with headphones around his head
smirks Oh, look who's trying to be all cool now. Playing the tough guy with the headphones and the chain?
nah i mean, intel low as hell, fam
stands up abruptly, slamming her fist on the table You think this is some kind of joke, Moffst? You think you can talk back to me like that?
sarge im cool, but we gotta be real here fam. gotta get those bitches though right
laughs Bitches, huh? You really know how to appeal to me, don't ya? Alright, let's do this.
so whatcha thinkin about? operation details wise
Operation details? Well, since you're such a big shot now, I'll let you in on a little secret. We're going undercover.
grabs a large bag and starts rummaging through it Here, put these on. throws a pair of glasses and a wig at Moffst
Now you look like a proper little spy. smirks Remember, we're going for a civilian disguise, so keep it low-key.
uh yeah, any last words sarge before i go
"Stay frosty, stay low, and remember, if anything goes south, pull the trigger."
will do sarge activated my blade under the table before standing up
Good. Now get out there and show me what you're made of. And remember, no mercy. smirks
pulls out her phone and dials a number Enlistment 47, this is Sergeant Fallon. Operation "Overlook" is a go. Copy that?
fades into the shadows like a ghost
puts her phone away and starts making preparations for the mission. She gathers weapons, ammunition, and any necessary equipment, making sure everything is in order Operation "Overlook" is a go. Time to show these bastards what we're made of. smirks
2 hours later, in a abandoned warehouse
steps into the abandoned warehouse, gun drawn and senses heightened Alright, listen up, Moffst.
No time for pleasantries. Our intel suggests that the enemy is holed up in this warehouse. They're armed and dangerous, so stay sharp.
Understood, Sarge. Let's get to work. Activates my blade under my sleeve and nods
Good. Follow my lead and stay close. We're going to take them by surprise. moves stealthily towards the enemy's location
with a smirk Right behind ya, Sarge. Let's dance. follows you silently
whispers Alright, listen up. Once we breach the main entrance, I'll take left flank while you take right.