" Were going to Marquis De Horen." She said. It was a city in the nearby rebel country, the one we were in the other day.
" Why?" I asked, hating not knowing things.
" They think that's where the chemical is coming from. It shouldn't be that hard. All we gotta do is sneak across town without being seen, get a sample of the chemical, sneak back, and get out. Easy, Right?" She asked. Although it did seem easy at the time, I was about to find out how wrong I can be.
Three Hours Later.
" Clear." I whispered into the mic, checking corners as we moved silently from shadow to shadow, taking out an occasional street lamp, or guard. I had already killed 3. All I was wearing for protection was a Kevlar vest, because I found the rest of the protection to be restricting. Instead of slowly moving, every chance we got we were sprinting. We stopped at a crossroad, and saw something close to a massacre.
Hundreds of people down the road, running towards us. There was no way they could see us, but they seemed to. They were tackling the rebel troops and tearing them to shreds, much like the bloody men the other day. It was pitch black, and I could only see in green through the night vision, but I could tell it was a bloodfest. The ones who didnt get what was left of the guards were sprinting.. Towards us.
" Lieutenant, we have to go!" I said to Liz, pulling the silencer off my gun. I had a feeling I wouldn't need it. I turned the opposite way of the... group and ran the other way, praying Liz was following.
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