A/N: I do not own "The Suite Life on Deck" or the creative property associated with it. All that is mine is the characters that aren't from the show, and the plot. This story contains violence and some language. If you don't like it, don't read it. This is my first fanfic, I hope that you enjoy it, and there may be a series to follow if I get good reviews for the entire story.
June 1st, 2010- Dear Diary,
I hope that the rest of the school year goes well. It's almost over, and I can't wait for summer. I don't know what tomorrow will hold for me, but hopefully it's surprising. This week has been pretty boring. Anyway, it's late, so I'm going to bed now.
Love, Bailey
A man dressed in all black with a ski mask shut the teenage student's diary. Life as a student at sea can get pretty boring, but he knew he was about to shake things up.
"Be careful what you wish for…" he said quietly. The man looked over to the corner of the room and grinned evilly at the girl tied up in the corner. He dragged her to her feet and pulled her out of her room, down the hall, and into an elevator. He pressed the down button, the doors slid shut, and he and his new captive went below decks…
June 2nd, 2010- 0700 Hours
EMERGENCY SITUATION
ARMED MAN ON TIPTON CRUISE SHIP TAKES HOSTAGE
ALL UNITS PROCEED WITH CAUTION
SUSPECT HAS ALREADY KILLED 3 CREW MEMBERS
NON-LETHALLY TAKE DOWN SUSPECT UPON SIGHT, WATCH FIRE AROUND CIVILIANS AND HOSTAGES
"Klein!" the sergeant screamed over the wind and helicopter rotors.
"Yes sir?" The Junior Staff Sergeant yelled back. Dan Klein was in a special response unit under the U.S. Navy SEALS called Task Force 13 (abbreviated TF13). They specialize in situations that involve youth, and it was learned about five minutes ago that the gunman had children working with him. Dan was all geared up. He was the best of the best. He was a sophomore in high school, about 5'8", a good shot, pretty strong, and excellent at hand to hand combat. He was ready to fight. He opened a duffel bag and then slid on a bullet-proof vest that said his callsign, VENOM, instead of his name. He put on a black helmet with a tinted visor, and grabbed his gun out of another pocket. He held the weapon in his hands. It was a silenced M16A4 with a red dot sight. He packed on the rest of his equipment, got his M9 pistol from another pocket, holstered it, and got a parachute on. Then he jumped.
He opened the chute a few seconds later and landed on the Skydeck of the S.S. Tipton right after he detached the parachute over the water. The rest of his Fireteam landed on the deck right after him, and they got ready to get down to business.
"Remember your briefing. Watch your fire," Dan whispered,"Use stealth, suppressed weapons only for now. You all have maps on your PDAs. Use them. Follow my orders, and we'll get through this in one piece and save some lives. Got it?"
"Hooah." The team said quietly in unison.
"Now let's rock this boat," Dan whispered.
A/N: R&R, chapter 2 coming soon. More action and you might find out who's behind this. And who gets in the way. Thanks for reading.
