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Command & Conquer: Lone Gunmen Chronicles Part 1 Scene 3

We were very high up and the plan seemed simple. We would parachute into the mountains then get as close to the compound as possible. When the meeting was called I would take out this General dick head. We would get the fuck out of there by helicopter. But that was how the plan was suppose to go and for some reason I knew it wouldn't go as smooth. My parachute was on and we learned how to paratroop with the Americans awhile back so this part would be easy. Martin dove out first and started to descend. I was next and for a minute I thought about the mission. I was supposed to make an attempt on someone's life. This bothered me. But then my sniper emotions took control and I said "Fuck it!" I dove out and this was the part I loved flying way above the ground out of control it was great. I did not let my mind forget about the mission though. Martin popped his chute then me and we headed at the ground very slowly. That was when we both realized are first problem. They had the mountains full of guards.