Riyadh, Saudi Arab
December 4th 2026, 7.00pm
"Here it is Mrs. Ritsuko, plans changed"
Her Arabic advisor briefed her as she closed her temporary accommodation, she make her way to the ramp where here planes prepped, "The intel we receive is still vague, there is a lot more we don't know about this big turrets", "Yes, I'm listening you colonel!" She nodded as she grab two chocolate bars for her and advisor which he rise his hand don't need a snack now, "Our UAV that sent last night pick up heavy noise from the complex we show to you yesterday, intel reports were destroyed by it, don't know what's happened there so I ask the attack to be postponed until we are really sure about this", "They ask me to do another recon, yes?" He nodded by that, "I got to admit captain, yes this doesn't make much sense for manned recon plane but your technology were superior than anything we have, the base commander with request of our ministry just let in Navy and CIA technicians to make sure your aircraft able to observe safely without any electronic interference, that should let you get the clearer picture of the Stonehenge, they are working on it now"
They reach the ramp illuminated by moonlight and light tubes on the ground that lit up the base allows for clearer view of Saudis F-15Es and Typhoons on other ramp, right in front of her were several heavy lifting vehicles manned crews from the Ike and CIA technicians fitting EWP of unknown contents, two pods on both intake pylons, one SNIPER pod and a gadget she never saw before, two High-band AN/ALQ-99 pods and a special countermeasures to her plane, more than that, its inner flap stabs were swapped with Block IV model for some reason, slight longer flight time and reduced RCS, this gonna be one hell of a recon op she thought. "Your flight route will take you by Damman to the loyalist controlled Bushehr before straight north to Yazd, then you can back to your ship. Good luck, captain!" he salute her done the same to him before he leave, nearby her plane were two pilots talked to each other as they watch her plane modified extensively, a blonde woman flyer looked around 35-37 instead a man in his 36, accompanied by another younger fly woman with bluish black split up hair, oddly enough she had japanese facial feature like her. Felt baffled, she walk to the two try to get along with them, "Uu..hi there, you too for a recon?", "We? Recon? Yeah, Flying a machine next to yours.." The blonde point to right of her folded Rhino where an iluminated dark gray unknown F-15 model prepped by AF and CIA technicians with CFT and EWP, it has no markings, no tailcode, no numbers, nor any paintings or writings, it has canards canted diagonally upward but not the oversized like the typical S/MTD, but rather small swept back that not even one from F-16AFTI, its main and tail wings design were not a single present combat aircraft used, its pointy backward, just like the Block IV Super Hornet, only more wing area nearly to the Raptor, the later has its exhaust nozzles used by this Eagle too.
She didn't know what's this plane but seeing the women with her flying this, soon catch in her head the two women were HAWX pilots, a highly classified AF squadron known by DoD to flying nearly any types of aircraft the world bring to the table, experimental vehicles and even few soviet aircrafts "In case this the last time we meet..." The blonde girl extend her hand to the sailor in flight gears, "The name is Cynthia Fitzgerald, based on...Elmendorf", "I'm...Ritsuko of..", "Your clan name?" The bluish black hair woman asked slightly surprised, "Oh darn...its...Akizuki. 7th Air Wing" she shook their hands, "You?", "Oh...Major Jenny Wright, Borrizo Air Station" the split haired girl introduced herself, from the Italian Gracemeria Air Station at Sicilia, Italy, currently housed mixture of US, Italian and German air wing in attempt to counter and or hunt down Blatnoi, "You too came all the way from Alaska and Italy here...its that Missile shield we're dealing with right now, isn't it?", "Yeah, not much we know about this gun network, one thing top men told us is the turrets effective range were up to Riyadh but they don't have balls yet to start the war. A ballistic artillery shell that blow up like atomic bomb in mid-air" Cynthia explained, "Yep, one bad luck brian flying nearby and he'll neverbe seen again forever, no way we gonna survive that" Wright added, "There should be a way to avoid it, right?", "Good things is...firstly, its five days before its testing shots, secondly, if it do shooting, we have a half minute to lay low under angles 2 until the shake is gone, they say the shooting angles were still limited...for now", "Alright...that's better" Ritsuko said, deeply disbelieve, "Ma'am, Ready to go!" One of the crew called.
7.15pm
Two boeing multipurpose war planes were headed northeast from the main saudi air force base. Its the calm before the fiercest sandstorm they'll about to deal with, the invisible one hitting the Golden gate bridge is among other few WMDs the CIA had guessed its existence. "Pegasus flight, AWACS Sky eye, change to angles 4, maintain your course", "Pegasus 1-1, Solid copy" Ritsuko answered as she comply lower her plane just a thousand feet from where she was, an E-3D Sentry of the 3rd Wing monitored the mission from their mission space in the capital, circling around the downtown safe from the frontline, the F-15ACTD (Augmented Combat Technology Demonstrator, AC2 F-15S) fly close to the Super Hornets rear starboard side, both planes flying a Mach air speed, 2 minutes time of flight to Damman, "Cross traffic from Riyadh and Dubai is green, normal pace, maintain airspeed", "1-2 is understood, Sky eye"
Multiple shots zinging around the city, thumping streets and concrete wall of modernized urban of an Iranian city with russian 7.62 projectiles.
Twenty men cell mixture of US and Loyalists raided the bordering city of Abadan full on gun blaze with civilians in mix, large twenty Army ODA, USMC 1st Reconnaissance Battalion led by 1st Lt. Nathan Vatz with Kurdish Peshmergas and Loyalist iranian raging around with the old AK-103 with a mix of Kobra sight of US NV Adaptor and SVD with Leupold 14x scope, old standards refreshed by the Iraqi military against the regime forces bring up the modern AK-12, "Sea Goblin this is Gladiator 1-1, we're going hot with Mini Guns around your 20, do us a favor sweep the area from RPGs and heavy weapons, over" above the city were four HQ-107A Triakis unmanned helicopters rock up 7.62 miniguns to rooftops of the city for RPGs and Snipers, "Copy that, Gladiator 1-1, Goblin 1 Actual out" Vatz ended.
Far west of the chaotic city were the 15th Special Operations Battalion sniper and scout duo with the McMillan TAC-50 Heavy Sniper Rifle plus 20x scope with Thermal Adapter providing sniper cover against enemies threatening the helos in and out of the moonlight, "Heads up, RPG on the Window, Left of the target!" The scout directed the shooter, to the window by the building left of one he looked at, middle window of the west wing side of the structure, the RPG guy were about to load up the rocket to its muzzle, then an explosion occurred nearby shocked him for a moment before he flip up the sight of the launcher and aim it to the chopper nearby, then his head splat blood outside and to the drilled wall behind him as he thrown hard back and dropped down already lifeless, the sniper slid the handle upward and backward ejecting the empty case before pull it forward then downward back chambering another faster burning propelled 50. BMG round for other target. The assaulters progress were halted, they have to evacuate nearby civilians from the city before the bad guys thinking about shooting innocents, "Counting fifteen more to go! Gladiator 1-3 and 2-4 will stray around looking for other civics, out"
Far away from Abadan, northeast of Bushehr heading to the ghost town Shiraz, two US fighters on recon mission has passed the loyalist base, there were three F-14As on the airstrip on stand by in case the recon planes were compromised, "Okay, we're approaching the Capital, IDEM is on stand by" Ritsuko's WSO commed up, "IDEM green light, stand by for roll" Wright reported from the backseat of the F-15 operating the ISR (Intelligence Surveillance and Reconnaissance), "Pegasus flight, Sky Eye, additional recon team is already on the scene, see if you can corroborate with them, maintain radio silence", "Hooya, Sky eye, dropping to angle 1" she replied, maneuvering her plane to drop diagonally downward before heading to the original course.
A ten balaclava covered men cell of Tier 1 operators getting out the dead city of Yazd aboard two modified GMVs (Ground Mobility Vehicles), a version of HUMVEE for deep reconnaissance and Infil/Exfil missions stripped of armor platings and weapons in exchange for speed and agility, featuring additional one powerful but very quiet motor and high tech surveillance equipment necessary for long ranger observation, lead vehicle were boarded by four GST operators with one British SAS manning the multi-vision observation turret, his other two mates were with three Delta operators trailing behind, "Bravo 1 this is Ghost Lead, ETA to checkpoint Wesson, 3 mikes and split up, check in when reached checkpoint Kirwin and reach OP 1, how copy?" The leader of Fireteam Delta called the trail car, "Roger Ghost lead, All copies, ready to roll!". The two HUMVEEs humming through the flat rocks on its top speed 100 miles per hour, straight north to CP Wesson marked on the FBCB2 (Force Battle Command Brigade and Below) military tracker on the GMVs middle dashboard, as well visible on the ten men Augmented Reality modified Oakley glasses, "Fireteam, Sky eye, have two new friendlies for Nap, you might want to collaborate with them", "10-4 mate, we'll advise when we got to the OP" replied the lead SAS on the front car, its driver rise his left hand showing index and middle finger to the guys behind, "Bravo 1, 2 mikes, confirm, mate?", "Roger, 2 mikes". Looking back to the FBCB2, three OPs were marked, OP 1 is on the east the closest one around three clicks, OP 2 is south the furthest one of nine clicks and 3 were west of the Stonehenge set around six clicks, "Check gear everybody, once we're on Wesson, walk and fill up OP 2 and provide eyes on us and the target, ROE is fire when fired, I deem mission fail if you do otherwise or alerted, comprende?", "Roger Ghost lead".
2 minutes passed with no more radio voices, the front GMV stopped dismount two Ghost operators, their combat packs and suppressed weapons of two modernized M4A1 that has the M16 length heatshield only revealing its Surefire suppressor as well a weapon case carrying the M200 Intervention Heavy sniper rifle and its three kits of the 20x scope, Harris bipod and the suppressor, the second guy brought a small pack carrying multi-vision adapter for the M200, the vehicles leave soon as all gears disembarked, Staff Sergeant Brandon Ramos, Ghost Delta Team sniper is the one go with the hardened sniper case on his back while his friend SFC Justin Tasker, teams Assaulter, carried the experimental adapter, while the brits SAS and the ODD AR must be integrated with the modern standard GPNVG-18 strapped to their OpsCore K-Pot, Ghosts one were just Modified Oakley with already allows for FLIR, NV, and EMF, simply their NV also a thermal imagers at the same time, "Damn, Esse. Look at that silhouette!" Ramos bit gasped to see eight tall poles jutted out from far behind the sandy hills, the turrets hits norther arabian airspace like General Derrick parker said to them back at Bragg.
Suddenly the two heard a very faint jet noise above the sky, "Pegasus 1-1 to Fireteam, we're inbound to take a Nao, how copy?" A female voice heard on their headset. "Roger, pegasus flight. Stand by, one half mike for our OP filled in, over" replied Capt. Matt Jenkins, the Team leader GST Team Delta on their way to CP Ceres which led to OP 3, "Copy, have eyes on your progress, well begin our job ASAP and share to your system. Out!" Cynthia ended, she stray away right side on the same angles 3 while her flight lead go to Angles 5 left side, recon what ever they can reckoned. Below them were Brandon and Justin already has their OP set to go, scanning for activity and act as security while OP 1 monitor the area, OP 2 linked up with one for data assessment, hopefully find a way to crush the stone, "Bravo 1 here, we've passed Kirwin, another check in coming soon once we set up", "Tango 1 here lad, we've also passed Ceres, now we're to OP 3, out!"
"Motherhell! Look at those turrets!" Wright too exclaimed with what she saw both by her own eyes and the IDEM cam on FLIR mode.
On Abadan, the joint US, Loyalist iranian and Kurdish fighter has freed the town, 15th Battalion sent their Fastbacks to evacuate the civilians to Umm Qasr, nothing left but dead regime soldiers in and outside structures, four Triakis drones were somewhere within Kuwait refueling and re arming before called back to the town, "Assault team, this is C2, stand 2, extraction is inbound to your 20", "Copy, stand 2. What's the TOT? Over" vatz question isn't responded, just as he about to called "Sea Goblin, this is Gladiator 8, TOT 30 Seconds escorting jeeps for the loyalist and our Peshmerga buddies", one of the Crye ACUPAT ODA tell that in Kurdish to the eight fighters.
Coming from Al-Basrah were four HQ-107A Triakis helicopters, two of it were armed with 7.62 Mini-guns and the other were configured with panels for up to six operators sit in, ahead of the unmanned transports were three Mitsubishi Pajero 4x4 Jeeps driven by Iraqi special forces through the main road that takes through the city gate, security on south of Abadan were tightened by US Snipers with SVD have their eyes 360 of their current location, in a market square just two blocks east of the main gate.
The two planes circling the Stonehenge has photographed four shots from different angles and transmit it to the E-3D over Riyadh, the Jolly roger has with them the photo of the Airstrip empty of activity except technicians and heavy utility vehicles transporting parts to the turret and the central dome, the recon team on the ground has photographed the transport for the parts, electronics and other components for the now nine targets.
"Op is Compromised, I say again : Op is Compromised. Command says we've seen enough, pull off the AO, I repeat : pull of the AO, enemy is alerted from west" Sky Eye contacted the air and ground team, ground team began to detach and packing their surveillance equipments, on OP 3 the four operator encountered six regime soldiers with AK-12 investigating the GMVs, "OP 3 is compromised..." Matt called up before he hand signal the men to take out the enemy soldiers, they aim their silenced M4A1 by the Micro T1 Red dot sight and shot controlled burst to the unaware fighters of the fatal peril nearby them, killing all six of them as the recon team efficiently shoot some rounds to whatever top body they aim, hitting both head, throat and chest, "OP 3, come in!" Tango 9 called in worried the worst, "We're going to Wesson by Ceres, out!".
OP 2 saw four men closing to the egressing OP 1 team, behind the two scouts were three dead regime soldiers didn't get a chance to fire a single shot, "Bravo 1, this is Delta 3, you have four trailers with AKs, Take em out or Pronto, your call" Brandon whisper by the mic, "Tango 8-7 copy four of them, have your wanker friends rush with kits to the Car, we'll take them out" the SAS operator replied, Brandon readied his index finger by the trigger of the CheyTac rifle aimed to the rear soldier, "I take out the rear guy". Two SAS operators proned to the sandy hill a click before the GMV, the two can see clearly their prey, "You first, mate!" One of them called in, Brandon take a deep breath and pulled the trigger sending the lightweight 50. BMG round to hit through the head of the intended target, the splat and body dropped noise caught the other three whose then gunned down by the 5.56 rounds from the suppressed L85A2 that has CompM4 sight plus an Angled grip. "Bravo 1 here, engine is on, ready to roll to Point Wesson by Kirwin!" The lead SFOD-D commed up by the driver seat of the GMV, "We just passed CP Ceres, stand 2 on CP Wesson!" The lead GST called up, all two vehicles were on their way to pick up the two spotter two minutes journey from where they observe the mission objective, Justin watch the surrounding as best as he can while his upper ranked friend detach the suppressor, bipod, and its Leupold scope flip close both lenses before properly pack it all to the case, he shrugged it to his back and began to walk with Tasker handed him the HK416C with Osprey make suppressor and Magpul CTR stock and Holosight, other than simple sight were just a PEQ-15 ATPIAL by the left rail that about to used not even once tonight. Far ahead above them were two jets on angles 2 leaving home without anybody noticing.
"Shit! I got four blips from vector 300 and rapidly getting to us!" Wright notified, "Let's fly lower!" The FO of the Rhino added, by then the two tilt downside and pull the flight stick a bit, tilt upside again and level the aircraft once the altimeter read 1000 feet, lowest will be 500 feet but the hills were jutted above 480, surely don't want to risk their intel for some NOE circus, the four blips Wright noted we're four Su-30MK Flankers on Mach 1.5 from the nearby occupied Esfahan which have close eye on the turrets, "I'll see if I can mess around with their electronics", "Okay, do it!" Ritsuko granted calmly, The chasers has their radar blank, it detect nothing, nor the heat signature, flying blind south towards the resistance held terfitory, on their right far ahead were the dead city Yazd which turns out to be the GSTs forward base with the SFOD-D and the SAS, once they passed the city, they would split up, the F-15ACT/D would change heading to southwest by Bushehr again before back to Riyadh while the Navy flight officer would take her F/A-18F southeast to Gulf of Oman back to the Ikes battlegroup. The blips has gone from their radar, the four iranian flankers were heading back to Esfahan, the five minutes flight has the two Boeing jets to split up, "We'll see you again someday!" Cynthia and Wright looked to the naval aviators from their seat salute them before they leave due to Bushehr in increased speed, she too fired up her AB as she turned southeast directly to her boat.
Gulf of Oman
USS Dwight D. Eisenhower
8.22pm
Lieutenant Berkeley Olson, Ritsukos WSO, laying on his room looking out news bulletin by his Smartphone, his FO in her own room were looking out news bulletin on her VAIO laptop on her desk plus a milkshake and some fries.
Vatz still has his flat desert beige flight suit strapped with same beige assaulter vest, right hand grabbed the Multicam OpsCore helmet and other one grabbed the Steel heatshield of the AK-103. Walk through hallways on his side were Admiral Geoff Strannix of the Ike.
"Okay Lieutenant Vatz, here is the deal. It turns out the occupation at Abadan were meant to be their one step closer for setting their foot on Iraq, why's that? We'll found out soon enough. For now on stand by for call, we have a cell within the mainland and you're going to greet them"
"When do we start?"
"Tomorrow at ten, get some rest LT"
Arabian Sea
Approaching USS Bainbridge (Ticonderoga Class)
8.30pm
Four special forces conduct HAHO jump from a V-125 to the open cold sea below, chute were opened properly and the four were descended slowly for about half minute before plunged to the calm water, a RHIB arrived to pick the soldiers with nearly iluminated shoulder patch and take them to the Bainbridge for cover fire to the empty island where a world war relic of prison still stand, six watchlights were installed scanning the surrounding dry land. "Alright everybody, are those boys were on their way yet?" The OGA asset David Foster commanded inside the war room with two big monitors revealing the satellite feed of the mission area and three allied units, SEAL Team 6 Hammer 1 and 2, and the Ghost Recon, "The Ghosts were on stand by, sir!" One of the radar operator replied, inside were another female asset and two private contractors in rather casual clothing among staffs including the two CIAs in either AOR1, Multicam or Blue marine camo, one has black leather pants and white sports jacket with red stripes along the arm, he has half american-asian facial feature adorned with a messy auburn hair, his friend having a beige khakis and black and blue skin jacket, blonde brooklyn guy with four watches on both hands holding two dossiers listing name 'I. Martha, Yoko', and another one handed over to the Auburn guy with listed name 'W. Clarkson, Gabriel'. "Senator Clarkson? I thought he's returned by swedish during the war" the auburn asked again, "There is turns two senators somewhere, Mr. Dunway. But...ah nevermind, well talk it later...Right now..." David looked to the big monitors revealing two fireteams on shore and the other one aboard the RHIB parked west of the small prison island, "This is Hammer 1, on the spot", "Hammer 2 ready for press", "Ghosts is on scene", "Alright...son, begin the havoc!", "Aye-aye, sir!" One of the computerist began typing something, then he press the 'Enter' button.
Six watchlights losing its power quick, sudden darkness blanketed the already dark land by no moon light enlighten the area, "Let's go!". Ten cloacked soldiers began hitting the ground round up the fort before assault to it, enemy communication is down, all electric devices were offline, nobody knows what's really happened here, on the Bainbridges rear landing pad were four GST operators slowly crouch to the mattresses overlooking the island, on their hands were the flat desert new standard Heckler Koch Mk. 11 Mod 0 with CTR Stock, Suppressor and the field tested 14x Thermal sniper scope, the Harris bipod were readied as they lay down the mattresses with Navy Spotter already waited them with Thermal rangefinder, "Ghost lead this is Torrie, first priority is hostiles top most" David called up, "Roger that". The on shore soldiers kneeled by the wall waiting up, then loud tracer occurred above them, "Stand 2, Hammer!" One of the Ghost called in, then another faint tracer occured by two guard tower to other both side, "You're good to go!", by that the five rope gun were fired to the wall above where six soldiers lay dead by the synchronous sniper attacks from the Ticonderoga class vessel south of the island, uncloacking five GPNVG fitted SEAL Team 6 operators in tan flight suit armed with HK weapons, three soldiers with Holographic sight, PEQ-15 ATPIAL and Angled grip equipped 10in 416, two more with the suppressed Mk.48 that has G36 sight with Thermal adapter, ATPIAL and Collapsible buttstock, the five set to another synchronized attack to the five guards on the wall opposite of the prison complex, a second later the shot is fired killing all five guards in one shot, the rest of the SEAL Mako unit were climb up the wall with two 416s, two Mk.48s and a 417, "Let's roll!". Assaulters with 416 climbed down the wall to the complex comprised of three large buildings and two courtyard in between, it was total dark bellow, with the five cloacking operators reached the ground below the enemy wouldn't know what would hit them, considerable number of enemy grunts were appeared on the two courts with just Kalashnikov as flashlight were disrupted by the jammer, patrols outside the fences covering the complex continued their patrol with traditional torch pointed forward just to make sure he don't hit to things, supply crates also placed by the wall and fences which the DEVGRU could use as cover but even so, if the shooting started, the SEALs doesn't stand a chance of survive, sync shot is utmost but even so it too still fragile, if there to be some shots it better be inside or more better to fire no more rounds tonight, central building is where they going, both north and south side were the large two door gates with two guards still baffled by the sudden blackout, above them were two SEAL gunners with P226 suppressed pistols aimed to the two guards, one guard by the two door entry to the target building stand still confused with what should he do, he weren't able to react quickly when the two gate watchs were fallen to the ground, then everything is blurred, darkened, then finally total black. Two SEALs hide the three bodies to the guard post right of the gate, "Entry 1 is cleared!" One of them whispered, "2 is good to go!".
Five of them carefully entered the target building addorned with beige ceramic floor and white wall and ceiling, front of them get to three separate ways, another two hallways before the staircase, everything is normal for the enemy patrols and everything goes well for the Hammers, Foster and his team could do nothing but watch the two small assaulter teams raid the building from both sides, detail from the satellite feed confirmed two VIPs and eight enemies inside, feed from soldiers helmet HD camera shows nobody they met, nothing happened so far, "The Cheesecakes is on the Buffet two second mess hall to west" David said to the Team 6, "Hmph...I wanna go home now, did I've told you that my wife is good on baking cheesecake, Lambert?" Dunway teased, "Goddammit, stop tease me" the blondie chuckled, Foster couldn't help but chuckle with the two contractors. Two Hammer 2s from the north door climbed up the staircase led exactly to the Hallway with six rooms, one are where their objectives are, other rooms were high ranking officers on briefing or other kind of talks, a tiny tube contain special chemical were brought by each ten operators, a tiny straw were connected to the tube so it can be slipped through the keyhole, the sleeping chemicals can be used without have to worry it breach outside uncontrollable, one of the SEAL pressed a tiny button by the vest strap, short vibration occured from their vest which by that the five operators wore their gas mask for in case, the chemical then injected to the target room where inside are two soldiers and two hostages, it take less than a half minute for the four peoples inside to fallen asleep, the injector check for traps before picking the lock and silently open the door, coming from the other side of the hall were the three Hammer 1s began to inject their sleeping gas to random four buildings with enemies inside, "Sir, twenty seconds before light up" one of them noted, "Hostiles inside were all neutralized, they better hurry the hell outta there!" David murmered as he watch in worry, his feeling were numb like everyone else inside, he can see two soldiers from the Bainbridge began carry their objectives through where the three came from, surprisingly as they reach outside they come up to a lone guard surprised to see the room he about to go were light up, he also baffled to see the doors opened by itself, there he saw two floating bodies, woman and a man in black suit, then everything is blurred as one heavily equipped soldier suddenly revealed from nowhere right in front of him before everything is completely dark for him. The one of the still cloacking SEAL immediately drag the body to the guard post they put three in, two ropes were jutted down from the wall, first the sleeping bodies, then the man who shoot last before the rest four, ropes were redeployed to outside for the now twelve americans exfil the island, a RHIB were ready for the nine, other three were already on their way to Bainbridge, inside the monitor room were peoples cheering up heavily, Foster and his team silently celebrate the success of his op, saving the US Senator and his OGA friend, "Yoko, its time for your day-off" he smiled.
Extra notes
- Joint assault by US and Peshmerga is inspired on accounts by Green Berets veterans during the operations at Iraq with locals.
During the invasion of Kuwait, Green berets were sent to link up with local tribes and gaining their trust before staging assault to enemies with the locals, its accounted that they worked frequently with the known hardy Peshmerga tribes during that time and the 2003 Iraq invasion as well other iraq operations.
This were also traced back to the Vietnam War in 60s to 70s.
- Like in my previous chapter, Alan Dunway and Wesley Lambert are originally the duo VSSE agents on the 'Time Crisis 3', they were the main ones either on single or two players mode, single player can choose to use Alan or Wesley on PS2 by connecting the controller to port 1 (Alan) or 2 (Wesley).
Here, they were the alternate version of the original characters, they were OGA (Other Governments Agency) alongside David Foster.
- I put Ghost veteran David Foster to CIA due to unknown wherabouts after GRAW, he weren't appeared on the EndWar unlike Marcus Brown, Mike Kim, Nick Salvatore and Paul Smith in the EndWar. Derrick Parker too didn't made additional appearance after GRAW, Alicia Diaz made another one in the sequel novel of the Future Soldier, Ghost Recon Choke Point, after depart from the US Army, she were part of CIA SAD to RV with the Hunter Team in Yemen.
- Amy Pitt is the cameo enemy in the Ace Combat Zero in mission 'The Final Overture'. She were flying B-2A as the escort for the XB-0, she only appears in higher difficul level (Hard or Expert), she were spawn very far behind after the Espada squadron were all taken out alongside with other two aircrafts depending on your ace style (Merc, Soldier or Knight).
According to the Assault Record, she were part of the Osean agency (CIA) undercover within Belkan Air Force, later, high ranked belkan military officer revealed she were a double agent, prompting the agency to put her under Level 1 surveillance.