133 Time To Move Out: Part 12 (1/2)
Saturday, 25th of April 2021. The Pacific Ocean. 1800 Hours. Task Force Omega. Clara, Lynn, and Patrick.
Lynn: ”Fighter jets are fun.”
Patrick: ”Agree, especially when we can turn the afterburner indefinitely. The fuel gauge on this jet has only been reduced to 95% after almost nine hours of flight in afterburner.”
Lynn: ”We'll arrive shortly.”
Clara: ”Well, I'm a bit itchy with all of these bullshit tech in front of me. I only want to drop some bombs on rioters.”
Patrick: ”Geneva convention sounds more like a Geneva suggestion for you.”
Clara: ”What can I say? The WSO seat got almost everything with the exception of coffee makers.”
Patrick: ”How many bombs do you have?”
Clara: ”Six cluster bombs, two deep penetration bombs, and Six AGM-65 Maverick.”
Patrick: ”It's pre-upgraded?”
Clara: ”I guess. There's no way this thing can carry them all with the extra of eight AMRAAM missiles.”
Patrick: ”I see. Well, we'll put those explosives on a good use on the heist.”
Lynn: ”I agree.”
They continued their flight to the capital. Meanwhile, in the middle of the slum of the capital. Two contractors were walking to deliver a package.
Saturday, 25th of April 2021. Residential area near the Southside of the Capital. 1800 Hours. Nathan and Laura.
Both of them were in Laura's Chevrolet Suburban. They were tracking the dealer of that drugs down. They needed to deliver another kilogram of weed and they would be done with the president of the student council.
Both Nathan and Laura were wearing a flannel shirt and cargo pants. They were wearing a plate carrier with side plates under a tactical jacket. They also wore a black baseball cap on top of their head. That day was very rainy.
”Laura, want to hear my opinion?” Nathan asked as he took a turn.
”Yes?”
”We need to take down this drug operation mercilessly and swiftly after the heist,” Nathan said.
”I agree, it also means that we're clear to use our weaponry at school, is that correct?” Clara said.
”That's correct, this is just a small scale drug operation, nothing too special. Kill all of the council members and we'll leave this country for good,” Nathan said.
”Yeah, but for now, let's just focus on finding the dealer shall we?” Laura said as she looked at the location that the president gave to them. It was the location of the drug dealer himself, but that location was simply too damn rough.
It was a plaza, full of people, and a very bad place to do a drug exchange. Nevertheless, they must follow the instructions so they didn't get caught by the police.
”The rain just kept getting bigger isn't it?” Nathan looked at the window of the car.
Both of them immediately went to the plaza and searched for a nearby toilet where there should be a man waiting for them in front of the toilet itself. It was their dealer, they only needed to give the package and be done with it.