83 The Contractor and Russians Stratagem: Part 7 (1/2)
”Alif, I'm coming!” Lizeth said as she threw a hand grenade to the room. The grenade exploded and fragments flew across the entire room.
Lizeth walked to the room as she slapped the charging handle of her MP5 and walked from room to room. She threw a hand grenade from one room to another in order to clear it. In her eyes, everyone in that house was a terrorist that was needed to be killed swiftly.
She kicked a door that led to a bedroom. She immediately greeted by an AK-47. With her [Focus] ability. She shot the person that held the AK on his head.
Lizeth: ”Room Clear!”
She decided that no one would be in the room. She laid down a claymore with a simple tripwire that would detonate if someone tried to open the door. She proceeded to walk into the living room of that house. If Alif tried escaping, Clara would shot her with 7.62 ammunition.
”Alif, where are you?” Lizeth said as she aimed her smg at the living room. She walked slowly as she searched for that Arab.
She looked around the room by flipping anything that could be a hiding place from a wardrobe to a table. Still, she couldn't find Alif between those dead bodies.
Clara: ”Found him yet?”
Lizeth: ”Negative. Do you have any visual on someone that left the house? Over.”
Clara: ”Negative.”
Lizeth sighed as she searched that room since every door beside the front door was closed and every door has an anti-personnel mine in front of it.
”Ckckck, Alif, come out. I won't bite,” Lizeth said as she opened the door to the kitchen. Again, someone shot her with an AK-47 and it hit her body armor. She shot that person with her MP5 and walked over that dead body.
Clara: ”I heard gunfire.”
Lizeth: ”I know. Zero visual on my target. Where the heck is that?”
Clara: ”Blyat, Taking my shot.”
Lizeth heard that message as the sound of a body dropping on the ground could be heard from outside the house. Lizeth ran to the outside of the house and saw Alif tried standing up and ran away from Lizeth.
Clara: ”Taking another shot.”
Another bullet was fired from the barrel of the rifle. It didn't hit Alif, it hit Lizeth in her left foot. The worst timing where it could happen.
Lizeth: ”Blue on blue.”
Clara: ”Sorry, I miss. Taking the next shot.”
The next shot hit Lizeth again, but it hit her in the torso section of her body. It hit the body armor and created a hole in her ballistic best, but it didn't penetrate the trauma plate. Luckily, that round was an ordinary round. If it was an incendiary round armor-piercing, her body armor would be penetrated.
Lizeth: ”If you shoot me again, I swear that I will kill you after this job is done.”
Clara: ”Вы не можете убить мертвую женщину. Copy that. I'm taking my shot.”
The next bullet was fired and it hit Alif. It hit Alif legs and he fell to the ground. Her reaction was different from Lizeth who had some kind of bullet resistance. Lizeth approached Alif's body. Well, his dead body actually since he had lost too much blood from the two holes on his feet.
Lizeth: ”Why did you kill him?”
Clara: ”Sorry.”
Lizeth: ”Sorry? We lost my Intel. Duh, now I have to search for any worthless paper around this house.”
Lizeth sighed as she looked at Alif's dead body and looked at the wound on her leg. It wasn't stopped since she didn't wear any leg protector, but the bullet came out clean. She only needed to apply gauze and bandage on that wound. She did that immediately by pulling her pants up and treated those wounds.
After she finished treating that wound, she headed back to that house to search for anything that was worth it to become an Intel. She searched for anything that could become a source of data such as a laptop and paper.
But before that, she removed the claymores that were placed in front of the doors first or she would blow herself up.
Lizeth: ”Come here. You're responsible for all of this.”
Lizeth told Clara to come down to that house. Lizeth went looking for a laptop or for some Arabic writing. Anything that could be used as can be used at that point.
She opened the bedroom where she shot a guy that was holding an AK-47. Lizeth searched that bedroom.
”What's this?” She grabbed a package that has written ”Durex” on the back of it. She didn't realize that until she flipped that package and threw it away.