The United Nations was covered with hundreds of television cameras, as everyone and their extended family knew that something major was going to be revealed. The simple word of it had spread like wildfire across the civilized world.

"Did you hear the news?"

"Have you heard of the UN's deal?"

Etc. Cetera.

The leaders of the world sat at their respective seats. Six stood at the podium, waiting as the most powerful people in the world filed in, waiting to hear what she had to say. To say there was tension in the air was a gross understatement; the tension permeated the world like a heavy blanket.

The world watched Six as she snapped her fingers. A three dimensional image of a man in a white mask appeared behind her.

"Courtesy of Operator Alibi, I have been able to procure an image of the leading terror group across the world. This group has no apparent goal and does not discriminate in their attacks. They can hit anywhere in the world, and indeed they have; So far, they have attacked twenty-one different sites across the world. Some of these, like the fabled Fortress in Morocco, have been able to fend off attack; others, like the site House, in Los Angeles, failed to stave off their assaults."

The room was silent as the world remember the terrifying attacks that had gripped the world over the last year.

"But no more," Six said. Behind her, the four operators of the SAS walked out.

The room was silent at the underwhelming image. The diplomat from the US cried out. "That's it?"

"No," Six said simply. The FBI SWAT strode out confidently. Then the GIGN walked in, staying low behind Operator Montagne. The GSG9 walked in behind Operator Blitz; the Spetsnaz strode in with weapons raised.

Three additional holograms popped up to cover the entrance of Alibi and Maestro; the JW GROM walked in, chests high, weapons ready. The SAT vaulted a railing and rolled, coming up with weapons ready, on the left side; the BOPE did the same on the right. The SEALs came up from underneath: Joint Task Force 2 (JTF2) rappelled in.

The 707th SMB walked down one of the long aisles as the GIGR did the same in the opposite. The GEO walked in behind the 707th and the SDU did the same to the GIGR.

"You asked, Who will save us now?" Six asked to the world. "I will answer that now. Ladies and Gentlemen of the United Nations, and indeed the world, I give you: Team Rainbow!"