26-12-2024, 01:55 AM
Quote:[3rd April 5590, 1900 Hours]
The Clock Strikes 10
Bronislav backed away from the cell door as 6 men in all black wearing their balaclavas tight stepped infront of his meagre cell. A single man stepped forward pulling his mask up, a young man no older than 23. "Comrade Bronislav, my name is Petr Slobodic, we are here to free you from captivity." Bronislavs face lit up as though god himself had cast his radiance upon him. "We'll need you to come with us as we escort you to the Helipad."
"The Helipad?" Bronislav inquired, wouldn't he have some boat side escape, an armored convoy? "Yes sir, operation deathblow is under way, you'll be arriving in eastern Extea within the hour, we'll explain the details during the trip." The guard motioned to one of the deputies and he unlocked the door handing Bronislav a bag. "Some new clothes for you sir" Bronislav couldnt hold back the smile as he pulled out the old jacket from his office.
[1920 Hours]
Aldera yawned as she waved in the final vehicle at her checkpoint, finally that should be the last for the night. She stepped to the side plopping into a plastic chair by her guard stand. The other soldier offered her a cigarette to which she gladly lit under the awnings of the roofed station. Lighting it she remarked to the guard, "So how long you been on this detail, or you a new transfer?"
"Guess you could say a new transfer yea. Saw service around Kaesama before getting sent here." Aldera remarked "You were involved in that mess? Glad you made it out alive, quite the shit show the Legion caused in that debacle, lost a few friends there myself." The recruit muttered as he sat beside her, "Wasn't too hard inside the city to be honest, had more difficulty getting here." Aldera furrowed her brow, turning her head to ask what he meant she felt the cold steel of a dagger shoved into her carotid, as a second soldier behind her gave her a single silenced shot to the back of the head. The two soldiers got up and loaded their rifles facing the estate with malicious intent. "ST-Valkyrie in position" One of them muttered in a radio.