"It appears that Osama Bin Laden isn't doing his part of the deal." Said a man wearing a red patch on his left arm and speaking in rapid Russian.
"What are you talking about? He is drawing the American's attention away from the Russian government. He is doing exactly what we told him to do." Said another man speaking in Russian as well.
"Shut up the both of you. Osama Bin Laden has served his usefulness. I want him taken out of the picture. The Americans will continue to chase down the Al Qaeda group. Allowing us to continue unnoticed." Said a one armed Russian walking into the room.
"Zakhaev sir! We have just gotten word that the British S.A.S are trying to capture our special gift from Al Assad." Reported a man walking in and handing the one armed man a slip of paper.
"Send migs to the scene. Make sure that they are unable to get off that ship alive." Said Zakhaev with an angered face.
"What about our allies in the west?" Asked the man standing behind Zakhaev.
"They are already getting ready. Soon America will fall and then Russia will be next. We will bring an end to the 'civilized' world once and for all." Zakhaev said chuckling as the man behind him began to walk away to give the orders to the mig pilots.
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"Attention mig squadron 'fighting boar.' You have been ordered to destroy a captured cargo ship in the Bering Sea." Sounded an intercom system across a small base in the middle of the Russian province of Siberia.
"SIR, YES SIR!" Yelled the Russian pilots rushing to their migs.
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"What are you talking about? I gave no such order to attack a cargo ship." Said the Russian prime minister.
"Sir. We have three migs over our eastern territory coming close to American air space. The Americans have already stated that if our migs continue on their course then the auto missile defense system in Alaska will shoot them down." Said a Russian general.
"Tell them that we will try and get our migs back, and I want the son of a bitch who issued this false order captured and brought to justice." Ordered the Russian Prime Minister.
"Yes sir." Said the Russian general saluting and then walking out of the door.
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"We have three bogies heading your way. I would suggest you get out of there. We'll pick you up at the appointed rendezvous." Said a British helicopter pilot.
"Roger that! This is Bravo 1-6 and we are heading to the rendezvous point now!" Said a British man on his radio.
"Bogies have released missiles." Reported the helicopter pilot.
"Must be migs. Someone doesn't want us to leave in one piece." Said the british man running with his squad.
"Impact in three... two... one."Said the helicopter pilot as the ship rocked sending the squad on the inside down to the floor with water flooding the compartment.
"Get up soldier we... are... leaving!" Exclaimed the British soldier picking up his teammate off of the ground.
"Bravo 1-6 you are coming up on the rendezvous point." Reported the helicopter pilot as the squad rushed onto the top deck of the ship.
"I see you! Come on boys just a little bit further!" Exclaimed the British soldier trying to encourage his soldiers to keep going as they got into the helicopter.
"You've got to jump!" Exclaimed another British soldier as the helicopter began to take off leaving a rookie.
The rookie jumped off of the deck and tried to grab a part of the helicopter floor. He began to slide off of the loading ramp of the Chunook helicopter.
"Got 'ya." Said the British commander grabbing the rookie's arms.
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"Mr. President we have news from the Afghanistan front and about that cargo ship in the Bering Sea." Reported a man walking into the Oval office of the White House.
"Yes come on in. Give me every gory detail you've got. I want to know what happened to our ally's soldiers first." Said the President.
"Yes sir President Obama. They were able to make it off of the cargo ship. But they reported about a large container with nuclear material in it. The report stated that the nuclear material was labeled in arabic." Reported the man.
"The C.I.A can sure do their job well. What about on the Afghanistan front?" Asked President Obama.
"The 10th Mountain Division found the dead bodies of Osama Bin Laden and the other Al Qaeda leaders in a cave in the northern Afghan mountain range." Reported the C.I.A agent.
"Well you seem to talk like that's a bad thing." Obama said raising an eyebrow.
"We have already analyzed the bodies and discovered that they were killed by AK-47's and quite a few of them. We are speculating that someone else wanted them dead. Sadly we don't know who or why. Russia is still not cooperating with us on the MIG incident. We believe that the Russians got to them before we could. The bodies after being analyzed were shown to have been shot about a couple of minutes after the MIG's destroyed the cargo ship containing the nuclear material. We believe that the Russians were supplying Al Qaeda with the equipment to make a nuclear weapon." Reported the C.I.A agent.
"Do you have any proof of this?" Asked Obama still raising an eyebrow and a little bit of disbelief in his voice.
"Not yet. It's just speculation at this point, but it could be that the next couple of moves that America and Russia do could decide the fate of our country mister president. I would stay cautious if I were in your position." Said the C.I.A agent.
"I'll keep that in mind." Obama replied standing up and shaking the agent's hand.
"Good day mister president." Said the C.I.A agent before walking out the door.
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"The Americans found the bodies. Al Qaeda has refused to continue without their beloved leader and the Taliban have lost an important ally. They believe that we are still on their side so they're bugging us for help." Said a man walking up to Zakhaev and speaking in rapid Russian.
"Oh well. Tell the Taliban that we will send them aid. With them expecting aid that will never come we can keep a large amount of the American forces in Afghanistan. That way we can move on to phase two of the plan. We'll send forces to the Mexican/American border disguised as Russian forces. They'll believe that the Russians are trying to start all out war, and then kaboom. We will be seeing the last war of the two superpower's lives." Zakhaev said with a grin.
"But we will need to do a little bit more to prepare. I'd say send forces disguised as Russian soldiers to Afghanistan and fake an attack on American soldiers." Said the Russian man as two guards walked up to both of his sides.
"Alright but you technically failed in your mission to make sure the Americans didn't find the Al Qaeda leader bodies. Do you know the punishment for failure? It's death, now guards teach this man what we do to failures in the Ultranationalist party of the Russian government." Ordered Zakhaev.
"Yes sir!" Said the guards grabbing the man's arms.
"NO PLEASE! DON'T DO THIS, PLEASE... NO!" Yelled the man in a frantic terror.
"Time to begin our game. It will first start out with the American 10th Mountain Division in Afghanistan. Then all the other pieces will fall into place. It was just a matter of changing the battle plan alittle." Zakhaev thought looking down at a map with figures of American and Russian assets and resources with figures of the 10th Mountain Divisinon in Afghanistan.
To Be Continued...