Chapter 39 - Fated to struggle Small Animals - Porn Star (1/2)
Back at the scene of Special operatives...
”...Operative Eagle please respond...” the internal radio on the operatives received no reply, as all the operatives went pale as they guessed what happened...
”Shit! he is picking us off one by one!”
”What should we do?”
”Should we still leave the dust cloud and make a break to where the snipers are?”
”I think we would be dead before that...”
Everyone was voicing out their fears and going hysteric, as they realized that their training and weapon did not provide them the sense of security that they usually feel.
The human mind is a fragile bundle of emotions, when the thoughts are tightly bound together you will see dauntless martyrs arise, but when it is broken down in fear, it will become a den of devils, vehemently seducing you to say and do anything to just stay alive for an extra second.
The operatives were trained to handle situations involving armed assailants, but presently the one that they are up against is no mafia mob. Their training, combat gear, battle intelligence, and target vigilance were sorely lacking as they are pitted against the bloodiest reverend of a continent, a Tzar!
A cowardly operative who was mocking Chuck earlier called on the radio and said in a scared voice...
”...Why don't we all meet up at the place of explosion and once we are together a unit, we can move out of the debris...”
No one replied when he voiced out his suggestion to hold each other's hand like shivering cowards. Even at the threat of death, the pride in the operatives did not let them openly acknowledge that they are terrified over Chuck.
”...we will be able to put up a better offense when we have multiple guns and eyes sweeping every angle compared to just fighting individually....” the operative tried to persuade everyone once again.
Under the excuse of fighting back Chuck, everyone agreed to his suggestion and started making their way towards the sound of the last explosion.
However, the operative who suggested that everyone should gather up had a different plan altogether. He was a cunning middle-aged man, he is the type that rises through ranks not by accomplishments, but by making everyone but him perform poorly. This was not the first time he sabotaged his own team's operation and back-stabbed his brothers.
Though he suggested that everyone should gather up at the scene of the explosion, he planned a very different agenda...