Chapter 6:
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Jack glowered at Webb as he growled, I want ya ta stay outta the damned way. Savvy."
Webb just glowered at him. He was about to say something when Secretary of the Navy Sarah Porter stopped at the office doorway and said, "AJ a word please?"
The former SEAL replied, "Yes Ma'am."
Then he looked up at Jack as he said, "Go ahead and go without me. I'll probably be awhile."
Jack nodded as he said, "I need some wheels."
AJ nodded as he said, "Go down to the motor pool and they'll fix you up."
Jack nodded as he said, "Thanks."
And with everyone left. Once they were gone Porter asked, "What do we know AJ?"
The Former SEAL told her everything they had learned at the CIA and about what they had learned from Jack and Gunny. She nodded as she asked, "What do you want to do?"
AJ told her the plan Jack had come up with. When he was finished she asked, "Are you sure you should be on the front lines; I mean you are the JAG and Jack is the CO of SOCOM. Shouldn't NCIS be handling the investigative side?"
AJ replied, "Ma'am I see your point but you know Jack won't. He's the kind of officer that leads from the front."
Porter shook her head as she said in a quiet voice, "That's what I thought."
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When they got to the motor pool Jack addressed the young LCPL that was manning the booth, "LCPL I need a vehicle."
The young Latino LCPL nodded as he said, "Aye, aye GEN. Just sign here and then you can pick one out."
He asked as Jack signed his name, "You want an SUV or a car sir?"
Jack replied as he saw the spot for vehicle ID and filled it in, SUV.
He handed the clipboard back to the LcPL, "Thanks."
The LPL just nodded as they walked deeper into the garage. Tasha asked, "Which one do you want to take?"
He replied as he walked over to a black Ford Excursion, "We'll take this one Petit."
She nodded as she asked, "What's next?"
He replied as they walked into the Armory, "Now we gear up."
Tasha nodded as Jack spoke to the grizzled CPO, "We need some weapons chief."
The CPO replied, "Aye sir. What'cha got in mind?"
He turned to Tasha and asked, "You carrying?"
She replied as she showed him her holstered .45 GLOCK 41 Gen4 as she said, "Yep."
Jack nodded as he said, "Alright then I need 7.62X54MM ACCURACY INTERNATIONAL AX308 with a SCHMIDT & BENDER 5-25x56 PM II/LP/MTC/LT, 6 extra mags, a 7.62X54MM M14 DMR with a SCHMIDT & BENDER 12-50x56 PM II/P 6 extra mags and three boxes of 181 gr Moly-coated boat tailed Lapua FMJs."
The CPO nodded as he wordlessly gathered the requested items and laid them on the armorer's bench. Then he said as Jack signed the log. He said as Jack and Tasha gathered the gear, "Sure wish I was going with you sir."
Jack scrutinized the CPO. The man looked vaguely familiar. He also noticed the SEAL trident and master parachutist wings on his khkakis as he asked, "Have we met before Chief?"
The CPO replied, "Yes sir; we met back in 97 when you led a QRF to Colombia to help your wife and her partner; a former tomcat pilot."
Jack vividly remembered that op. He was terrified his wife of two years was going to die in that South American jungle. After he had been informed by AJ that Sarah and Harm had been captured he quickly formed a QRF. He also remembered calling a friend in DEVGRU and asked him to have his best sniper ready. When they arrived he met PO3 Curt Bridger. They successfully rescued Harm, Mac and much to his surprise Clayton Webb. He personally killed the turncoat Colombian cop and the drug lord. He grinned as he said, "Sorry Curt. I just ain't seen ya in a while."
Curt Bridger replied, "It's alright sir."
Jack said, "You're free ta come if ya want Chief."
Curt replied, "Thanks sir but I took this post as a favor to my wife. She wants me to stay out of combat and stateside till my out date in 3 weeks."
Jack nodded knowingly as he drawled, "I understand completely Chief."
And with they walked away. As he was getting into the passenger seat his cell rang. He grabbed it and barked , "Go for Boudreaux."
Mac yelled into the phone, "Oh thank god; when I heard about the attacks and then the ADM called and ordered me back to DC I thought you were hurt or dead."
Jack heard the worry and fear in her voice as well as the relief. He replied in a soft voice, "Naw Cher I'm fine. In fact me an Tasha are goin ta check a possible bed-down site for Lafayette."
When she heard Lafayette's name she scolded in her best parade ground voice, "Have you totally lost your freaking mind Green Beret? This is Jacques Lafayette we're talking about; you know former GIGN commando, traitorous terrorist psycho prick."
He grinned into the phone as he said, "Calm yourself Cher I'll be fine."
She argued, "I want you to have backup."
He saw the logic in that as he said, "Alright ya win Cher I'll have Tasha call in a CIA TAC team."
AS he said that she nodded as she pulled out her cell and made the call. Mac said, "Good."
Then her voice dropped an octave as she continued, "I love you very much and I want you to stay safe. Do you read me Green Beret?"
His lips twisted into a smirk as he replied, "Loud and clear Devil Dog."
Then he sobered up as he said, "I love ya too Cher. I'll see ya real soon."
And with that he disconnected the call.
Lafayette glanced over at his father as he asked, "Should we move to the secondary bed-down site Father?"
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Yasin nodded as he replied sagely, "Yes my son. Now that the first wave of attacks have come to pass the Kafir will be actively hunting us."
Lafayette agreed with his father. As he was setting all of the computers to self destruct his father was busily rigging the C4 charges at all of the major load bearing points. When they were done Lafayette gathered his small band of fanatical mercenaries together and said, "We're heading to the secondary bed-down site."
A tall Italian named Giacomo Torielli, formly with GISasked, "Shouldn't we leave a stay behind force to deter the Americans?"
Lafayette replied, "No! We have taken precautions. We have set this place to self destruct along with all our computers."
A short pudgy Englishman named Nigel Hawthorne, formerly with MI5 asked, "What about our files? They will be utterly destroyed."
Lafayette said, "Relax my friend, we have backed up all of our files."
Then he continued as they climbed into a dirty dented black Chevrolet panel van, "Our mole should be getting there any time now. And once he is there he can feed us real tome Intel on their search."
Everyone nodded as Lafayette put the van in gear and roared away.
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As Lafayette was explaining the plan CMDR. Mic Brumby stepped into JAG OPS. He surveyed his surroundings as a slow sinister smile spread across his face. He inwardly chuckled. These stupid naïve Americans would never see it coming.
Hope y'all like this chapter. What does Brumby going to do?