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As Wave got the controller off his girlfriend, the satellite tracks Sgt. Gary "Roach" Sanderson somewhere in the Pacific south of Hawaii, where Task Force 141 is in a sub with General Shepherd.

Captain MacTavish: Seems we're headed the wrong direction, Sir. Shouldn't we be coming back to the fight?

General Shepherd: Plenty of fight to go around, MacTavish. Glad you made it outta South America. You're meeting up with the 6th Fleet. Leadin' the counter-strike.

Unlike last time, Ghost and Roach were just quiet. The others notice this but didn't even want to ask to make them even more mad.

"Jeez, what's wrong when Shepherd is talking?" Lubbock asked which Ghost's only response was a death glare behind his mask, which made him kinda wary.

"C'mon, at least respect him." Najenda added which she received was a death glare from Roach. The two operators just stared at them which made the others feel the aura of anger. Anger that none as ever felt, before they all look back at the screen.

The satellite traces an individual known as Prisoner #627 incarcerated in a Russian Gulag near Petropavlovsk, Russia.

General Shepherd: Prisoner Six-Two-Seven. We believe that's who Makarov's got the mad-on for. But we can't get to him.

Price knew what this was. Which was his rescue mission from the Gulag.

The satellite detects four oil rigs off the Russian east coast and locates the eastern most rig, analyzing SAM sites all around the rig and oil workers held hostage by the Russians.

Captain MacTavish: Oilrigs, sir?

General Shepherd: Russians are using them as SAM sites. Oil workers are human shields so we can't just blow up the rigs wholesale.

"They're USING WHAT!" Most of them shouted.

"Believe it or not, those are the type of guys that will do anything to secure their loyalty to their country." Soap reminded.

"And by the looks of it, you're all loyal to the Revolutionary Army." Price let out a chuckle before puffing out smoke.

General Shepherd: And this one is the least defended. Boys, I know I'm sending you into the meat grinder in this one...

Captain MacTavish: They're defending it, so it means we want it. Especially if it gets us to Six-Two-Seven.

The satellite locates the U.S.S. Chicago submarine below the oil rig.

Sgt. Gary "Roach" Sanderson and a joint task force of Task Force 141 and U.S. Navy Seals are on SDVs inside the U.S.S. Chicago.

U.S.S. Chicago: U.S.S. Chicago Actual to dry-dock shelter, we have a go.

Dry-dock Shelter: DDS hangar flooded, full pressure.

U.S.S. Chicago: Begin deployment.

Team One is launched from the U.S.S. Chicago.

"So, this is the underwater." Wave said in amazement.

"Like I said before, this will be your type of branch in the military." Ghost let out a wry chuckle.

Dry-dock Shelter: Team One SDV is away.

U.S.S. Chicago: Hotel Six, bearing zero one-niner.

They pass the U.S.S. Dallas.

U.S.S. Dallas: U.S.S. Dallas deploying Team Two. RV at the objective.

U.S.S. Dallas launches Team Two.

U.S.S. Dallas: Hotel Six, depth 20 meters.

One member from Team Two gives a thumbs up at the guy in front of Roach, who responds. Both SDVs arrive at the oil rig.

U.S.S. Dallas: Team Two at the objective.

[Day 5 - 05:48:43]

[Sgt. Gary "Roach" Sanderson]

[Task Force 141]

[Vikhorevka 36 Oil Platform, Russia]

The guy in front signals Roach as TF141 members and Navy SEALs begin to surface. Roach and Captain MacTavish reach the surface. They see two guards on the platform who are talking to each other.

Captain MacTavish: In position...on your go.

They drag the two guards underwater and kill them. They are helped up by the SEALs onto the platform.

"Ok, that was a good stealth kill." Tatsumi admitted.

"You all want to have a go at our training, eh?" Price' brow rose and everyone just nodded in agreement.

"Yes." Akame said before finishing her second plate of meat.

"Christ, second plate!" Ghost murmured which Akame shot a glare at him before shrugging it off.

Captain MacTavish: Two hostiles down in section One-Alpha. Moving up to section Two.

Sub Commander: Roger that, Hotel Six.

Team One moves up to Deck One.

Captain MacTavish: Keep it tight people. Ready weapons. Move up.

They spot an enemy leaning on the rail while taking a smoke.

Ghost: Got a visual by the railing.

Captain MacTavish: Free to engage. Suppressed weapons only.

The enemy is shot and falls into the sea.

Ghost: We're clear.

Sub Commander: Civilian hostages at your position, watch your fire.

Captain MacTavish: Roger that. Team One moving to breach.

They plant breaching charges on the doors of the first room. The charges explode and the team moves into the room. And in Slow Motion, Roach, TF 141, and the Navy seals kill all of the enemy.

"Wow, now that's awesome!" Leone said.

"That, I can agree with." Ghost said.

Ghost: Clear.

Captain MacTavish: We're clear. Hostages secured in section Two-Echo.

Sub Commander: Roger that Hotel Six, Team 2 will secure and evac, continue your search topside.

Captain MacTavish: Ok, moving upstairs. Control - We're advancing to Deck Two.

They move up the stairs to Deck Two.

Captain MacTavish: Eyes open. Watch your sectors.

Sub Commander: Enemy helo patrolling the perimeter. Keep a low profile, Hotel Six.

Captain MacTavish: Roger that.

An enemy Little Bird flies around.

Captain MacTavish: Enemy helo, get out of sight.

Ghost: Enemy helo. Get down.

They hide as it flies past.

Captain MacTavish: Ok, move.

They reach another room.

Sub Commander: Hotel Six, more hostages are at your position.

Captain MacTavish: Copy that.

The team moves up to the next room. They breach in slow motion and clears the room.

Ghost: Clear.

Captain MacTavish: Clear. Control - all Deck Two hostages secured.

Russian is heard on the radio.

Ghost: Enemy radio...I think we're going to have company sir...

Captain MacTavish: Set up for Plan B. Get some C4 on those bodies, go.

They plant C4 on the dead bodies.

Ghost: C4 placed, sir.

Captain MacTavish: Get to an elevated position. We'll ambush them when they discover the bodies.

They position themselves as the patrol arrives.

Captain MacTavish: There's the patrol. Hold your fire until they're closer. Standby... Standby...

The patrol enters the room and discovers what had happened. Loud chatter is heard on their radio.

Captain MacTavish: Plan B. Do it.

Roach detonates the C4. An alarm sounds. The team engages the enemy.

Captain MacTavish: Control, this is Hotel Six. Our cover is blown.

Sub Commander: Copy that, intel still indicates hostages and possible explosives on the top deck. Your team needs to secure that location before we can send in reinforcements to handle the SAM sites, over.

Captain MacTavish: Roger that. Will call for exfil in LZ Bravo. (To the team) CentCom needs us to take the top deck ASAP so they can send in the Marines. Move.

They continue to engage the enemy.

Captain MacTavish: Move.

They clear the deck of hostiles and move up a flight of stairs.

Sub Commander: Hotel Six, hostages from the lower decks are being extracted by Team 2. Proceed to the top deck ASAP to secure the rest, over.

Captain MacTavish: Copy that, we're working on it. Out.

They encounter enemy reinforcements. The enemy Little Bird shows up.

Ghost: Attack heli 12 o'clock, find some cover!

The Little Bird's guns start to spin. Roach shoots it down with an AT4.

Ghost: Nice shot, Roach.

Captain MacTavish: The clock's ticking. We need to get topside and secure any remaining hostages before we call in the Marines.

They push through around the rig.

Captain MacTavish: Split up. We can flank through these hallways.

MacTavish goes up the stairs while Ghost moves on below. They eliminate foot-mobiles on the way to the top deck.

Captain MacTavish: Move up. Let's go! Those hostages aren't going to rescue themselves.

On the top deck, enemies pop smoke.

Ghost: Enemy's popping smoke.

"Hod do you guys see through that?" Lubbock asked.

Captain MacTavish: These guys have thermal optics. Stay clear of the smoke.; All teams be advised: these guys are a step up – they're using thermal to see through the smoke.

"Oh, bever mind." Lubbock answered his own question.

They engage the enemy in a thermal scope shootout within the smoke.

Sub Commander: Hotel Six, be advised, hostages have been confirmed at your location along with possible explosives, over.

Captain MacTavish: Copy that. All teams check your fire - we don't know what's behind these doors.

They eliminate enemy foot-mobiles and push through the smoke. They reach the room.

Captain MacTavish: Get a frame charge on the door. We'll hit the room from both sides.

They breach and clear the room.

Ghost: Clear.

Captain MacTavish: Room clear. Control, all hostages have been secured. I repeat - all hostages secured. proceeding to LZ Bravo...Over.

Sub Commander: Good job, Hotel Six. Marine reinforcements are inserting now to dismantle the SAM sites. Get your team ready for phase two of the operation. Out.

Phoenix 1-1: Punisher, this is Phoenix 1-1. Flight of 2 F-15s enroute to grid 257221. Proceed with mission. Requesting sitrep, over.

Punisher: Phoenix 1-1, Punisher, Blue Sky. I repeat: Blue Sky. Come to heading 240 and continue on course to target area. Good hunting, over.

Phoenix 1-1: Phoenix 1-1 copies, out.

As the hostages are secured, they come out of the room and rally at LZ Bravo where two F-15s fly overhead en route for a fire mission. The TF141 team begins to boards Little Bird helicopters that land on the platform. Roach boards and pulls out his M14 EBR. As they take off, Punisher begins to speak via the radio.

"Hey, what is that?" Mine asked.

"A sniper one, lass? Well, that is the M14 EBR." Price answered.

"Well, ywah. I am a sniper genius." Mine boasted.

"A sniper genius? Well, maybe we can have a sniper competition." Price said.

"I accept." Mine agreed and soon she will beat Price on a 1V1 sniper challenge.

Punisher: Punisher to all flights in the vicinity of grid 255202, local airspace is secure. I repeat, local airspace is secure. Proceed on course to target area on route November-Two.

Marines begin to rope down from UH-60 Blackhawks all over the oil rig.

Marine: I want these SAMs secured in five! Let's go! Move, move!

Hunter Actual: Punisher, this is Hunter Actual, Hunter Two-Two is moving to secure the SAM site at the south-west corner of main deck. Hunter Two-Three is proceeding toward the nearest building to disarm the explosives.

Punisher: Punisher Actual to all strike teams. All SAM sites neutralized. Repeat, all SAM sites have been neutralized. Blue Sky in effect.

As the 141 flies from the oil rig, additional Little Birds carrying more men fly along with them.

As the screen turns black, Mine and Price immediately leaves the room, which questions everyone except the 141, Najenda and Tatsumi.

"Jeez, what with the two?" Leone asked.

"They're going head-to-head on a sniper challenge." Chelsea guessed and soon left the room to watch the two.

"Does everyone want to watch them?" Tatsumi asked.

"Sure." Most of them answered and soon everyone leaves the room.

Omake: Sniper genius vs Sniper expert.

As everyone went to the raining ground, they saw Price and Mine setting up all fifty glass bottles 200 metres away before heading back into everyone's position. Mine had Pumpkin with her while Price had an M21 EBR with 10xscope.

"Alright lass. We're going to start on my go." Price reminded.

As soon they position themselves, Price shouted, "Go!"

Mine was not having difficulties with her first eight shots but she soon realised that Price was catching up with seven shots. Everyone anticipated for Mine to win, but when all 50 glass bottles were destroyed, they all turn around to see Price unclipping a magazine and smirking.

"Not a sniper expert, are you?" Price teased.

"Shut up!" Mine shouted. "Great, I wanna punch him more that that girl who made fun of my chest and the other girl that stole my boyfriend." She took a deep breath before looking back at Price. "Want second round?"

"Sure." Price said confidently and soon Ghost and Bulat set another 50 glass bottles.

There you have it. Now let's go into my thought on Halo infinite.

HO-LY shit! The gameplay was awesome. Even though the graphics looks blocky, it still has the potential of reviving a long-loved franchise. I do not care what other people say but it still has a lot of potential.

Now, what better way to celebrate than to make a concept fanfic called the Banished accounts. Synopsis: What if instead of the flood roaming around the galaxy and causing a havoc? What if the Banished took that role? In this tales of accounts, there will be numerous universes that have encountered the Banished.

Comment down below on your thoughts on Halo infinite. This is Crimson Soldat. Peace.