Hi! It's Cj again.
This is the second chapter of Infiltration. Sorry for the shortness.
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Notes:
"Neo communication line."
"Regular speech."
"Unit 7, cover the entrance. Unit 2, take point," Unit 1 issued. The rest of the Units complied with the order, Unit 2 took the front, his auto-shotgun at the ready. They ran to another door, except that it was a little smaller than the one they had breached before. Unit 2 kicked the door open, the auto-shotgun at his shoulder.
"Breaching!" The guards were caught playing a card game on a table in the middle of a large room. Their guns were resting on the edges, almost looking if they were going to fall to the ground any second. In three blasts, the five guards were blown to pieces.
The Units moved next to the tabel area. Another door was spotted but this time, the door didn't have to be kicked open, the enemy opened it for them. Unit 2 and Unit 4 fired a volley from their silenced weapons, making a couple of Aeon solders crumple to the ground. A hallway came into view after the guards fell. At the end of the hallway, a large elevator was there.
"Hustle up!" Unit 1 ordered while he rushed down the hallway, his team following short. They froze when they heard the elevator whir...
Three guards saw the elevator doors open, the gray hallway empty. As usual. The one in the middle stepped out of the elevator first, then the two followed short.
"Hey, do you really think that we'll get anything done with those kids in a different 'world'?" The one on the right asked.
"I dunno. I hope they do though, our military's morale is getting kinda-oomph!" The guard on the left didn't get to finish his sentece. A hand was over his mouth while a beam knife was found stabbed in his back. Unit 5 pulled his knkife away and slowly set him down. The other two guards were also murdered by his comrades. Mercy was never a factor in this team.
The Units went into the elevator, pressing the button on the display to the lowest level. Unit 5 retracted the high-output weapon and put it on his belt while Unit 2 and Unit 4 reloaded. The elevator whirred and sped down the chute.
"Unit 1, it looks like Intel found us a secondary objective." Unit 7's voice became audible in their Comm. devices. Unit 1 listened in.
"What have they got for us now?"
"It looks like they're conducting the same procedure with the world jumping. If you can, try to stop them from going through their own portal."
"Understood." They came to an abrupt stop and the doors slowly slided open.
A scientist, about the same age and size of Unit 5 came in contact with him. For a brief moment of time, the two looked at each other. The scientist's scared face to Unit 5's battle hardened one. The Aeon scientist stepped back and shouted,
"NEOS!!" The scientist then fell to the ground from the bullets of Unit 5's assault rifle. Other guards who saw the incident whipped around their guns toward the team, but didn't get a chance to fire them.
The Neos moved up, but a gun was pointing at them from a corner. Everybody fell down on their stomachs at the sight of the blindfiring sub-machine gun. Unit 4 pulled the pin from a grenade, counting three seconds before throwing it around the corner in a curve ball. The gun fell, and shouts were heard around the corner. The team was up at once, running around the corner into the hallway. They ignored the blood and the bodies on the walls and floor.
Guards came from corners, firing their sub-machine guns and carbines at the team of elites. bullets came in contact with the Neos' armor, but it only scratched and dented it. On Unit 5's HUD, the damage percent of his armor went up to 26 percent. The elites returned fire, their armor-piercing bullets tearing throught the guards.
The team of Neos didn't stop their run until they turned a corner and faced the faced Aeon elite soldiers who held plasma spitting weapons. The door they guarded was large and locked tightly. There were five of them, all of them in cover from two corners and a large barricade of sandbags.
Behind the sandbags, one Aeon elite let out a terrifying roar of a plasma heavy machine gun. The Neo soldiers dove behind two corners on their side, the plasma bullets flaring where the they used to be. Unit 5 blindfired from the wall, unloading an entire magazine from his assault rifle. He pulled it back only to find the end of the gun melting away from the plasma. Unit 5 grit his teeth while he blindly threw his gun around the wall at the opposing side. He heard a clatter and more plasma shots.
"Shit!"
"Unit 6, pop some smoke!" The radio crackled in the Neos' communicators. Unit 6 pulled a canister that was camoflaughed with his suitly rolled it towards the enemy without revealing his whole body. The heard a bang before a hiss of the smoke. When the smoke filled the small battlefield, Unit 6 flipped his HUD to thermal vision. With two shots from his sniper, the the rest of the Neos heard the plasma shots stop. Unit 6 then put hisself back into cover.
"I got him." Unit 6 coughed. Unit 1 nodded.
"3, lay the place down with you MG, let's give them a taste of their own medicine." Unit 3 acknowledged and fired his own plasma weapon. The sandbags burned and melted away at the plasma rounds from Unit 3's Machinegun. Neo plasma weapons were more advanced, so it decimated everything in it's path. The walls' edges melted away.
In panic and desperation, one Aeon threw a grenade a second to early. Unit 1 picked up the grenade and threw it back.
"Poor bastard," Unit 4 sighed.
"His fault," Unit 1 replied over the plasma machinegun fire. A loud explosion and sand erupted and Unit 3 stopped firing. When the smoke finally cleared in the hallway, four bodies were on the ground.
"Where's the last one?" Unit 2 asked. The once guarded, shut door was now open.
"Stealth is no longer an option. This doesn't mean that you take off you silencers though. Stay sharp. Unit 5, take point." Unit 1 commanded.
"Acknowledged," Unit 5 pulled out his submachine gun at the ready, his eyes darting from one side of the other hallway to the other-
"GRAAAGH!!" The last surviving elite popped out, beam knife above his head. He lunged at Unit 5, but Unit 5 countered the attack by dropping his gun and using both hands to keep the knife arm from coming down onto him. He threw his shoulder into the enemy's stomach. With the Aeon's momentum, he flew over Unit 5's body and landed on the floor behind him, with his arms still grasped by the hands of the Neo elite.
Unit 5 kicked the side of the less armored Aeon's stomach, causing the man to grimace and let go of his knife. Unit 5 took out a .375 magnum. The Aeon elite looked up at him with hatred, his body on the floor and his helmet knocked away.
Unit 5 aimed the magnum at hs forehead. For a moment, he hesitated and looked at the Aeon; helpless, on the ground at gunpoint. Then, he looked at the fiery green eyes. This Aeon was ready to die like a man for his country.
"Forgive me..." Unit 5 whispered. The Aeon elite lunged again from the prone position he was in and Unit 5 pulled the trigger.
Once again, sorry for the briefness of this chapter. I just wanted to get something done. One small step at a time...
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