Paint It Crimson

Ajax nodded to himself. "Alright Fel. Search for the blueprints while we take out the target, and if you don't find them, we'll join you afterwards." He turned to his team. "Logan, take the North entrance, Reaper, the East, and I'll take the West. We'll triangulate in on the target and meet at the structure with the SM. Reaper, you take the shot, Logan, plant some Boom Boxes in the Shell tents. We have the green light, the mission is a-go. Move out!" Ajax hopped out of the Jeep, pulled out his rifle, and waited for the rest of his team.
 
Reaper slimed darked as she got out "it would be my pleaser" she takes out her gun and stand next to Ajax wait on logan she waited a very longntime for this and could not wait to kill the motherf***er. you may even say her eye darked with joy but pure evil
 
Logan grinned, and rolled out of the back of the jeep.

“Do you want the explosions as a distraction, or as a good bye gift?” he asked even as he started to think about how they’d be placed. He patted one of his pockets, knowing the right things would be there, but needing to double check to reassure himself.

He glanced at his captain saluted him, shoved his goggles down and took off at a quick but silent jog, going northward so he could come in from the north. He played with his communicator till it he had it plugged into his ear so he could actually hear what was going on with the team. He was still waiting for the captains answer but he wanted to hurry up and get to where he needed to be getting to.
 
Ajax jogged in a southwesterly direction, headed toward his assigned entrance. He called Logan on the Com. "Set em' up as a parting gift, but keep a switch to use them as a distraction if needed. Either way, those shells must be destroyed."

Ajax pulled up Logan and Reaper on his communicator. "Alright, Logan, Reaper, let me know when you're in position so we can begin the op."
 
"yes sure" Reaper was almost at her postition. 30 more clicks to goand she would be there. she lodes her gun she knew she was going to use them to day. what he did to her he was going to pay

Once Reaper got to postiton behind a tree near an entern to the back of the building she used her communicator to repost to Ajax "im ready sir just give me the word"
 
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Logan got into position, looking south at the compounds from behind the brushy vantage point he had gotten into. He could see the tents he was supposed to be rigging. He’d do that first and set them to go off with the detonator pendant around his neck. It was a neat little thing, able to detonate most any explosive it could get on its frequency. The grease monkey had helped him set it up. (Hope that’s okay)

He pressed his com on. “I’m ready whenever, I’ll stop and rig the explosives before moving inward further.” He added the last bit to the end so he didn’t get yelled at later. He pulled one of his eagles into his hand, having it ready for shooting while his other brushed against the pocket with the C4 packs in it. He’d try not to use too many explosives till he set the big bang off, they were loud after all.
 
"Alright. Logan, set up the charges. Reaper, move in and locate the target. Do not take the shot until I give the green light. I'll make a distraction so you can fire without worry. Speaking of fire, that's how I'm going to do it. There is a munitions depot in the southeast corner. I'm going to toss a Tinker Frag in and let it work. When you hear it go off, Reaper, take the shot, and Logan, prepare to detonate. Move in." Ajax swept through the gate, silently taking out the two guards headed toward the door. He crept along the shadows towards the munitions depot.

Once her got there, he tossed in a little metallic ball, from which legs, a wind-up key, and a small fake fuse sprung. It looked like a silver Bob-omb from the now ancient game Mario Bros. Dalia had helped him make them one night when neither had anything better to do, and Ajax had an idea. It began marching slowly toward the boxes of bullets, it would reach it's destination in about three minutes. Ajax started sneak-sprinting away from the southeast depot. "Reaper, be ready to take the shot in two minutes, thirty-seven seconds. Logan, set the chargers. Fel, did you find the files yet?" His breath was becoming heavy as he began to fear the timing would be off. If things didn't happen at the right place at the right time, the whole mission could be jeopardized. He wiped the sweat off his brow and kept running as he awaited a reply from his squad.
 
With Ajax's words, Logan sprinted silently towards the tents, staying low and towards darker areas. He slid into the tent without a problem. He had passed the two guards that had gooton the Fel treatment. He shook his head. poor bastards At least she was quick about it, and nowhere near as psychotic as Ajax or Bitch Ti- REAPER He growled at himself mentally, the last thing he needed to do is mutter that one aloud. He strolled around the first tent quick and quiet, looking for a good place to set the first charge, deciding on nestling it inside one of the crates in the middle of the tent. He made another round, depositing a few smaller charges to blow, just to be sure. Going back to the first charge he had placed he went about setting the frequency for detonation. He turned and paused as he got ready to move onto the next tent.

He froze and ducked back behind another crate as he watched a shadow pass by. He stayed in the hiding place ‘till the shadows passed before he quickly sprinted into the next tent, placing silencers on his eagles as he went. He kept one of the guns out this time as he went about setting the charges up in the next tent, being more alert this time around. He then found another place to kneel down as he programmed the detonating frequency into the charges. Glancing down at his watch then back up he spoke in a whisper.

“If any of you are outside the tents, better speak now.” He murmured as he put his explosives and the charge back up ad pulled out his other gun, eyes trained on the shadow. The shadow was weird; Intel said they traveled in pairs. He frowned.
 
Raven smirked walking into the building leaving little booms she made it would give her some ime if she gets chapered or anything just a while and boom good bye bluiding she did get help with someone out side the ggroup as if she would tell anyone but as she walked by she lookedat the time need to et going

Ragen runs to the 3 floor with a smie she heard some man they were watching the door to soetjing she slowly quietly walks up behind one of tham as they talked and slice the first guys through then the other guy he didnt even know poor sucker she smiled at the site. shenopens the door taking out her gun thisntime he was there she smiled "hello father" the major smiled up at her knowing what she was here for and she forgot to turn off everything so everyone heard her
 
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Fel had made it up to the third floor by this point. She had encountered hardly any soldiers and what few were ambling about the halls were easily avoided. As she wandered the third floor all she could find were the conference rooms. She even was able to visually confirm the target. But to go in and take him out would be idiotic. It would first and foremost, bring every soldier that was listening to what ever he was talking about out into the immediate hall. And from her estimate that was about half the base. It would, second of all, rob Reaper the chance of killing the man herself, and although she didn't really know Reaper that well, nor did Reaper know her, she still respected, and trusted her to get the job done. Fel was sure that if the small squad was going to continue in their campaign against tyranny the day would come when they would need to show her the same. She quickly ascended to the fourth and last floor, the conference rooms behind her. These would be the last rooms she'd need to check. On the sixth door she checked was an office. Sitting beside the desk was a briefcase. She closed the door behind her, moving quickly to the brief case, grabbing it by the handle before sliding herself and it under the desk. She examined it for few moments, cycling through the optic modes in her goggles. It had an electromagnetic lock, that could only be opened with a key card, she had a feeling she knew whose it was. There also seemed to be some explosive material inside, probably rigged in case of forced entry. She switched her com to send to Ajax for a moment. "I think so."

After a few moments looking at the case, she wasn't really sure what to do. If she took it too far from base it would blow, and same if she tried to pry it open, but she did have one thing she could think of. She popped the facing off the card reader and reached to her goggles, pulling out a small cable and attaching it to the board of the reader. After a moment she switched the optic functionality again. She could see text, she was interfaced with the software of the reader. She smiled to herself, everything electronic had a UI. Just in case of failure, this reader was no exception. She wasn't a licensed technician of the military, so if this thing had warranty it was now void. She let out a small sigh as she pulled up her com's switching it to Dalia. "Dali... I may need your help." Her voice was soft, lightly wavering as she spoke, just as if she was speaking one few of the few times she would have at base. With her goggles connected, Dalia would be able to interface directly with the reader.
 
Ajax nodded to himself as he kept running, silently taking out any opposition. "Forty-five seconds. Alright, Fel, have the Mechromancer hack the case, unless you did that already. Reaper, pull the trigger when you're ready. Logan, finish wiring the charges. We'll all meet up at the west gate and head to the jeep. Thirty two seconds!"

The Tinker Frag slowly made it's way over to the boxes. As soon as it made contact with the metallic a=casing it detonated, causing a very loud bang and the ammo in the crates to super-heat, causing them all to go off, sending bullets flying and making a loud racket. Every available man rushed toward the sound, thinking a firefight had broke out. The way to the exit point was made clear. Ajax dashed after it, hoping to meet the rest of the team there soon.
 
she looked at her watch and sat down still hade the gun ponted at him "sorry papa but you have to go bye" he smiles and pulls out something from his desk t was a tun "dont shoot i want you to close your eyes" she was about to but as he pulled the gun higher s undersand what he was doning she noddes and close her eyes "I love you Raven" then bang she opend her eyes there wre trise falling after the shot she ran to the jeep she whiled as she ran out and she keeped on runing till she was at the jeep she jumped in tears still falling she made sure her face was coverd with eher hair so no one could see her
 
Logan glanced at his watch, yea, he better get going. He gave a grin to the two now tied up guards. He had zip ties in one of his pockets.

“I need ya’ll to hold this for me. He placed the larges pack of C4 he had with him between the two of them. Both of the men’s eyes widened and muffled please fell from their mouths. Logan gave another grin and a cheery wave as he began to high tail it away from the tents, pulling his detonator out so he had easy accesses to it. Five yards, six.. He continued to count off as he kept a glance at his watch. At the first boulder he ran across he jumped behind it.

“Boom, Baby.” And with that, he pressed the button. The first explosion was one of the clumps put in the middle of the tents. It was followed by the second tent central located. Then a bunch of smaller booms echoed into the two large explosions, than finally, the biggest pack, located between the two tents between two guards went off. The ground shook. An almost lunatic grin took over Logans face as he repressed nearly giddy giggles of delight. Okay, so maybe he fit in with the psycho’s more than he would care to admit to.
 
(ya it's fine, feel free to include Dalia in any tech related shenanigans.)

"Glad to oblige." Dalia said cheerfully. Quickly switching the drone to its auto pilot protocall before interfacing directly into Fel's goggles. For a few moments she just examined it, stretching her fingers, and wondering how best to go about cracking it open.
"Alright a ten digit key. Millions of possiblities, my favorite odds." Thankfully since Fel had already cracked into the software of the system it was easy for the drone to pick up that signal and transfer it directly to Dalia. All at once her fingers flashed into life twitching a jerking with, at first, no visable effect. At least not from everyone else's view. Then slowly numbers and letters started to click into place. Dalia could be heard mumbling quietly to herself as she slowly peeled back the the layers of code to find exactly what she was looking for.
"10...X? Nope nope Y.. alright then 5..8.....AP. Come on three more and...274." The brief case gave a soft hum as the lock slid back and the lid popped open an inch.
"Alright, all good." Leaving the com open she switched her view back to that of the drone's on board camera. She spent a minute or so adjusting the zoom on the lens and the correing the path of the Saber's flight, it had drifted off a bit while she had it set in auto pilot. As she watched the ground she noticed a few solders just kind of standing around looking around. Twirling her left pointer finger in a spiral she slowly zoomed in towards them until she could make out specific details about them. What she saw wasn't exactly encouraging.
"Uh, I'm going to have to get out of seeing range for a little bit. I'm attrating to much attention, drones tend to look suspicious." She said as she watched the group of soldiers moved away to investigate th explosion that Ajax set off, still occasionaly looking back at where she circled one or two of them pointing fingers in her dirrection.
Moving away from the team could be dangerous but, she almost always made sure to be close enough to provide immediate air support if necessary. It was always a trade off on these clear days, great weather for optimal piloting, or crappy weather with awesome cover, it was never an easy choice. So for now Dalia had to content with cruising just over the nearby ridge, ready to be called back at any second if need.
 
The tinker bomb had began to set off all of the ammunition, it was quite the sound to hear, like a war zone just outside, another bang went off closer to her, just down one floor, she knew the target was done for. The explosions of C4 only seemed to be the end of a audio spectacle that was going on just outside. She had been listening to Dalia over the com, muttering numbers to herself as she worked magic. Once the lock clicked open she immediately opened it. These were indeed the files. Promptly she removed them. She remembered something about Ajax wanting to accidentally destroy the blueprints. She removed the blueprints and Intel stuffing them into her fatigues. After a few moments she opened the drawer on the desk that she had been sitting under, removing a bunch of papers that seemed relatively useless, and stuffing them into the briefcase before closing and rearming the security. She also remembered something about the briefcase auto detonating after a certain distance from the complex was attained. That would be her way to destroy the fakes. After a few moments she whispered into her com to Dalia. "Thank you."

With all of the commotion, she realized it was going to be difficult to exit the base. Enemies were scrambled all over the place and she was on the top floor. Her best bet was to exit through the back like she had come in, cut through the fence to the south and take the long way around. It would take her awhile but it was the smartest way. She stood up, holding her sub-machine gun in both hands turning her com to Ajax and Dalia. "Intel secure, exiting through the south." Coming in on her own had more advantages than a stealthy approach. No one had to wait for her. Which was particularly good since she operated slow and steady. She made her way out of the room, knowing she would be doing at least some shooting. All she could hope for now was that Dalia used the drone to clear the south side for her.
 
Ajax pulled Fel up on the com. "Alright, see you back at base. He switched it over to Logan's frequency. "Logan get your ass back to the jeep. Fel has the documents and we're heading home." He switched the link over to Dalia. "Alright, Dalia, help keep the south path clear for Fel. As soon as Logan get's here, we'll be back at base. See you soon." He closed the link and awaited Logan's arrival.
 
Still grinning, Logan got out from behind the boulder he had took shelter behind. He kicked a piece of still smoking shrapnel out of the way before he began to sprint back to the jeep, sure to keep an eye towards the base in case he got spotted.

“On my way!” He all but chirped into the com. A few moments later, the passenger back door opened and in dove Logan, slightly breathless and still sporting a big grin.

“I’m baccckkkkk” He sang song before he reclined across the entirety of the back seat.
 
"Alright, let's move." Ajax started the jeep and drove towards the base, knowing Fel would be on her way soon. He pushes a few buttons on the radio and Highway to Hell by the old band ACDC began to play. It was old as hell, but that made he classic all the better to Ajax. They were about halfway home when Ajax called up Dalia. "Alright, Almost there. Make sure Fel has a way out."
 
"On it" Dalia called out in reply as she grinned as she whipped the Saber drone around and sped back to where the base stood, now smoking slightly. Soldiers were scattering about wondering where the heck that shooting was coming from and why there was so much smoke. Circling closer Dalia picked her targets carefully, she had to clear a path for Fel while distracting the enemy from the fact that anyone was leaving. This is where a little trick flying came in handy.

Gunning the engine the drone shot through the air gaining height in a rapid ascent. Then after after a moment where the machine seemed to pause and just hang suspended in the air it dropped out of the sky. Loaded onto the drone was twenty custom made missiles. Each could be individually guided to its target until the point of detonation. The blast radius itself was not all the impressive, only about about fifteen feet, but they were good for keeping the enemy guessing and for dealing with times when you had to be careful not to injure a teammate. The enemy combatants hardly saw her coming as she can scream out of the sky three missiles finding their targets, one hitting a section of the south fence, the other two slamming into the ground causing the enemy to make a run for it heading towards cover.
"Their scattered. You should be all clear to go." Dalia said "I will make another sweep once you make a break for it." already the drone was making a wide arching circle as she waited for Fel to pop up on her scanner.
 
Fel had made her way down the building with fitting speed. No one here was going to be able to really tell what had happened. To their enemies it was like they had appeared out of no where before disappearing just as quickly. With what had happened most of the soldiers had moved out of the building. What few she did cross paths with were subdued quickly by either bullet or blade. Usually she was pretty good about keeping blood off of her person but that wasn't the case this time. Blood was splayed across her face and her eyes looked frozen. She was just reaching the stairs down to the first as Dalia relayed her message. "Right" She responded before turning a corner. Two men were running down the hall toward her, they seemed surprised to see her.

Her gun came up and her eyes narrowed for a moment before she let a bullet fly, the round stuck it self in the skull of the one on the left only seconds before her blade cut the other from shoulder to hip. Blood messing the walls around her. "Dalia! I'm coming out." There was no worry in her mind that Dalia would have her covered, and as she jumped, pressing her foot on the release of the door an automatic alarm went off. The door opened with the momentum of her foot pressed against it. She noticed soldiers on both of her sides, not many but she would be easily shot if she tried to take them. Fel spotted the hole in the fence that had been created for her, it was a straight shot. Fel was running directly for the hole, in between the buzzes of the alarm she could hear the sound of rifles letting loose. She knew their bullets were meant for her.