Iran May, 6 2012
"Monroe you're with me, Jones and Perez you take up the rear." Alex, Lance Corporal in the US Marines, told his fellow team members as they positioned themselves. "Follow the plan and everything should go right." He looked over his shoulder at them before looking carefully around the corner.
They were all on a mission to rescue a few fellow Marines that were ambushed on their way back to base camp. Alex's team was the best team the marines had and knew how to get the job done. This job was risky though. Drug cartel, Wade Barrett, was the most vicious there was and had a crew to back him up. His facility was heavily guarded with up to 15 men who were heavily armed. Alex knew this was going to be tough, but he also knew that his team could pull this off.
"Go." Alex whispered, motioning his hand for his fellow members to go forth. He and Monroe waited for the all clear and once it was given, they carefully made their way forward. Lying in the shadows, the maneuvered their way to the entrance.
With Jones and Perez taking up the rear, Alex and Monroe stealthily made their was inside the compound. Guards were all around, checking everything for anyone who may try to infiltrate the facility. At the ready, Alex and his fellow team member made their way farther inside, looking for any sign of the captured marines.
Making their way through many halls and down a flight of stairs, they came to a damp, cold basement. Slowly making their way through the dark area, they came to where their fellow marines, Private First Class Bourne and Ryder were being held. After not seeing anyone, they made their way over to where they were being held. Alex made his way over to the small desk in the room, grabbing the key before going to unlock the cell.
Once they were out of the basement, Alex motioned for Monroe to go forward without him.
"Are you sure?" Monroe voice was hushed.
"Perez and Jones will meet you at the rondevu point. There is something else we need." Alex motioned for them to hurry off.
A not happy Monroe did as he was told while Alex made his way farther into the compound. He knew what he was looking for and was not going to leave until he got it. After checking a few different rooms, he found the one he was looking for. Strapping the rifle on his shoulder, he made his way over to the desk as he looked through all the drawers. Just as he found what he needed, there was a hail of gun fire from outside.
"Fuck!" He said as he rushed to the door, rifle at the ready. Opening the door, he looked down the hall for any sign of men looking for an intruder. Not seeing anyone, he pressed his back against the wall as he slowly made his way to the stairs. Making his way down, he heard a bunch of voices.
"Kill them all!" One man ordered in a thick accent.
"Go go go!" Another shouted, rushing the men.
"How the hell did they get in here?" The man with the thick accent angrily spat.
"I don't know sir, but we will make sure they pay." The other assured as he rushed off.
Alex looked over the railing to see the one and only Wade Barrett. The drug cartel they have been after for so many years. Studying the man for a bit, Alex was interrupted by the shout of more shots begin fired. After Wade had walked off, Alex made his way down the stairs and out of the house.
The scene outside was pure chaos, with men firing in all directions I hopes of stopping the intruders. As Alex made his was out the door, he was spotted and the men began firing on him. Pointing his rifle, he began to fire back with all he had. He was also a sniper and the best the marines had, so it was an easy task for him. Running and shooting was not a problem for him as he inched his way closer and closer to the rondevu point. Once there, a ladder was dropped and he grabbed it being taken off.
What the hell?" Wade threw his glass of whiskey across the room after his head security man walked into his office. "How the hell could you let them get away?" His eyes bulged out of his head with pure fury.
"I-I'm sorry." Drew, the head of his security stuttered and he quivered in front of Wade. "They were marines and very well trained."
"You are the best and you let them show you up?" Wade spat as he walked over to one of his security monitors.
"I'm sorry." Drew hung his head. "It'll never happen again." He muttered.
"You're damn right it won't" Wade hissed. "Now..I want you to find out everything about this man." Wade pointed to the monitor at the picture of Alex.
"Will do sir." Drew stood straight up before rushing out to do as he was told.
Wade walked over and poured himself another glass of whiskey. He then walked over to the monitor, taking a sip of the warm liquid.
"You my friend are in for the fight of your life." Wade evilly said as he stared at the picture of Alex on his screen.