Post by tehbarry on Jul 3, 2012 5:13:06 GMT -5
"Alpha Team Op One. Confirm this is the target location?"
"That's affirmative, Alpha Team Op One. Target location is green, no one has left in six hours."
"Confirm other Ops in position?"
"Op Two in place."
"Op three in place."
"Clearance to begin?"
"Clearance green. Good luck, Alpha Team."
Checking his Samurai Edge one last to ensure himself yet again that it was loaded, Barry brought it up into a ready position, then strode forward and planted his large boot into the door with a swift kick. The door buckled under the force of the impact and crashed clean off its hinges, clattering noisily to the floor.
"Freeze! BSAA!"
The reaction was as expected...mostly. Many of those in the building scattered, though a handful more set about smashing anything and everything they could get their hands on. Glass, chemicals, and bits of electrical components were everywhere. The most worrying was the countdown that started a few short seconds after all of this chaos. It was a mere five second timer; not enough for nearly anyone to get away in time.
"Alpha Team; MOVE!" And Barry himself turned around and broke into an immediate sprint. He had barely taken five steps before the explosion caught him. It hurled him through the air and into a wall. "Ooof!" He collided with it painfully, and dropped to the ground heavily. He forced himself back up, shaking off the aching pain in his ribs. He was lucky he was up and moving at all, but he was too stubborn to worry about his wounds.
He immediately turned back to what was left of the building that had once been a blackmarket bioweapon sales hub. "Command....target is destroyed. Further orders?"
"......investigate the scene for any available salvage on participants and the head. Track down anyone possible. Usual search and grab."
"Roger." He switched off the radio and shook his head. "Getting too old for this..."
"That's affirmative, Alpha Team Op One. Target location is green, no one has left in six hours."
"Confirm other Ops in position?"
"Op Two in place."
"Op three in place."
"Clearance to begin?"
"Clearance green. Good luck, Alpha Team."
Checking his Samurai Edge one last to ensure himself yet again that it was loaded, Barry brought it up into a ready position, then strode forward and planted his large boot into the door with a swift kick. The door buckled under the force of the impact and crashed clean off its hinges, clattering noisily to the floor.
"Freeze! BSAA!"
The reaction was as expected...mostly. Many of those in the building scattered, though a handful more set about smashing anything and everything they could get their hands on. Glass, chemicals, and bits of electrical components were everywhere. The most worrying was the countdown that started a few short seconds after all of this chaos. It was a mere five second timer; not enough for nearly anyone to get away in time.
"Alpha Team; MOVE!" And Barry himself turned around and broke into an immediate sprint. He had barely taken five steps before the explosion caught him. It hurled him through the air and into a wall. "Ooof!" He collided with it painfully, and dropped to the ground heavily. He forced himself back up, shaking off the aching pain in his ribs. He was lucky he was up and moving at all, but he was too stubborn to worry about his wounds.
He immediately turned back to what was left of the building that had once been a blackmarket bioweapon sales hub. "Command....target is destroyed. Further orders?"
"......investigate the scene for any available salvage on participants and the head. Track down anyone possible. Usual search and grab."
"Roger." He switched off the radio and shook his head. "Getting too old for this..."