Freelancer Ops
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Chapter two: The Arrivals
David's P.O.V
We were in a VTOL heading to wards Nuketown experimental facility. Something about a break in and experimental equipment being used by the people who've broke in.
The objective was simple, get in, find the people who broke in, capture them and then interrogate them at the Obama.
As we reached the drop-off point we lowered rope from the VTOL and slid down it and headeed to the orange house. We pointed our weapons at the fridge whilst a another Navy Seal opened it. We looked down the stairs hidened brhind it and saw no hostiles so we decided to head down and see if we could still find the intruders.
When we reached the bottom of the stairs we started to check rooms for any hostiles. All we could nfind were dead gaurds and scientists. But then we reached a room marked 'Project Time,' which when we entered we saw eight people in armour.
"Put them in cuffs and take them to LZ,"I ordered and whilst they did that I had a look at what this machine did. It said it was an experimental machine being tested to see if traveling in time was possible.
Once we had gotten them all on the VTOL we headed back to the Obama to interrogate the heavily armoured people.
Washington's P.O.V
When I finally regained conciusness I found myself hand cuffed to a metal table. I lookedaround the room and saw that I was in a room with a mirro on the wall. I concluded that it was a one way window and I was in an interrogation room.
Suddenly the door opened a man in kevlar and old style miltary gear wlaked in. He looked at me as if he was trying to guess my facial expression behind my helmet.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Angent Washington," I replied.
"Who do you work for?"
"Confidential," I replied.
"How about we do this instead," I said, "You ask me a question and I answer and then I ask you a question and you answer it."
"Ok then, Who do you work for?" he repeated.
"The Director of Project Freelancer," I said, "now, whats your name."
"David Mason of the United States of America Navy Seals," He replied, "what were you and your team doing in that facility?"
"I don't know what are you talking about," I said, "We were chasing after four people who had infiltrated our ship and taken some experimental equipment that could be very disatourus towards anyone they us it against."
"What was it they stole?" David asked.
"We don't know, all we know is that they were called Assassin, Tech, Crusher and Sniperz," I replied.
"Well that explains everything," he stated, "four ex-Navy Seals breaking into an hidden base under an experimental facilty and steal from the future."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Those four are wanted by the military for treason against the United States of America and assisting in the escape of the terrorist know as Menedez," He replied.
"So why did you arrest me and my friends?" I asked.
"We got a report that there was a break in at the facility and we were sent to investigate," he started, "when we got there we found you and your team passed out next to a amchine and seeing as we didn't know who had broke in we arrested you and brought you back here."
He got up and walked towards me and unlocked my cuffs.
"Un-cuff the rest," He said over the comm.
"We can only do that with the male ones seeing as they aren't threatning to 'rip my balls off and shove them down my throat'" said a soilder over the comm.
"I'll be right there," David said, "come on, you're friends are awake and some of them seem very violent."
"Any chance it the female ones threatning to harm your mens balls," I joked.
"You couldn't be any more right," David replied.
David's P.O.V
As we reached the holding cell we found that themen were outside the cell whilst the women were still restrained.
"Wash, thing you can convince them not to castrate any of my men," I asked.
"I'll tell them you don't work for the dipshits that raided our ship," He replied.
I watched as he walked over to them and explained what I told them what I had told them. I saw them start to relax. It probably doesn't help that the gaurds are dressed in the same uniform as the four men that attacked them.
"Well now that that is over, I suggest we take you meet Adrimal Briggs," I said.
"Will he be able to help us out," the one in black armour asked.
"Depends what you need help with," I replied.
Tex's P.O.V
When we reached the bridge of the ship we finally got to see where we were. We were on an aircraft carrier in Nevada, which was strange seeing as we stopped using themwhenwe discovered slip space.
On the bridge was an African-American mangiving out orders as they prepeared to leave Nevada.
"Adrimal," the one Washington said was called David.
"Yes, Lieutenant Commander," the man replied.
"We interrogated the people found in Nuketown and found out that they did come through the time machine, but were not the people who infiltrated the base in the first place," David said, "the people who infiltrated the base went into the future and stole from these eight soilders command and were sent through to persue."
"Do we know who did infiltrate the base then?" the adrimal asked.
"It was the men who call them selves 'The Elites' sir," David concluded.
"Those four again," the adrimal said in an iritated voice, "I thought they were killed when we shot down there VTOL."
"I should have checked the wreckage sir and comfirmed the kill," David saidin a solem voice, "Instead I made the same mistake my dad did when hunting Dragovich."
"It wasn't your fault," the adrimal replied, "It was too dangerous for anyone to enter, It could have fallen out of that tree with you still in it."
"Well, anyway Adrimal Briggs, these are the eight people we found there and they need our help in retreving the tech 'The Elites' stole from their time line," David said.
"Do we know what they stole," Briggs asked.
"NO, they didn't tell me that much," David replied.
"That's because we don't know what they stole," I said deciding to join the conversation, "all we know is they took a crate and the Director doesn't want them to use it."
"Who is the Director," Briggs asked.
"He is the one in charge of 'Project Freelancer'," I replied.
"And , who are you lot?" He questioned.
"I am Agent Texas, the one in teal is Agent Carolina, the one in tan is Agent New York, the one in white is Agent Wyoming, the one in violet and green is Agent North Dakota, the one in grey and yellow is Agent Washington, the in white and brown is Agent Maine and the one in orchid and green is Agent South Dakota," I replied.
"So, I take your in charge of this saquad," Briggs asked.
"Only for the time being," I replied, "I usally only help them out on missions when the fucked up to the point they're running from an army of rebels."
Suddenly alarms started to ring on the bridge.
"Whats going on?" Adrimal Briggs asked
"Mercs are raiding an oil refinery that supplies our ships with fuels sir," a soilder said.
"That means Menedez has made his next move," Briggs said, "If you eight want to help us go to armoury and pick up some guns and prepare to help us take out those mercs and while you take out the mercs I'll see if I can locate 'The Elites'".
"I'll show you to the armoury," David said.
A.N: Hope you enjoyed this chapter and in the next chapter we'll get to some action. So please read and review.