Adam's thoughts were interrupted by the booming, Russian voice of Sergei over the comms, confirming the go ahead. "This is Cobra team, roger that Sergei." Adam said, he then put two fingers up and flicked them forward twice to signal the go ahead to Cobra. The four manoeuvred forward to the left of the Odessa hull and surfaced. Each of them aimed the harpoon guns and fired the hooks up and over the railing. Attaching their Karabiner clips, they all scaled the side of the Odessa and hopped over the side, boots falling on the deck. Adam scanned left and right, taking a knee and looking for hostiles but all they saw was Kingpin, which Adam raised a hand to Sean before pointing to himself and then to the stairwell leading him to the lower deck, then Adam signalled to proceed.

"Cobra-one this is Kingpin actual were coming to meet you. plan to proceed as normal but the second explosion is a distraction now ok." Sean said grabbing his grappel hook. it was a good job he'd brought it. "OK guys this is the plan me, Isaac and Seamus will move down stairs and help Cobr with there side of the op. Katya take jack and link up with prophet and assist them." Sean through the grappel hook "Cobra-one were Oscar mike proceed down. Prophet-Lead i have Kingpin-one and two moving to help you guys ok" when they were all on deck sean turned to his men "Weapons hot. ROE is shoot on sight. i want no fuck ups lets move" Sean, Isaac and Seamus moved to meet cobra checking the AFT storages along the way. opening the door he noticed two pirates armed with Kalishnikov AK-47's and a male hostage. "Isaac continue on and tell Adam we have a hostage" Sean said Preparing a flash bang. pulling the pin and sliding it into the room they moved in to confront the pirates "Hands in the Air. drop those weapons" Seamus Shouted at the pirates

As they pulled the hostage from the medbay they got the call from Kingpin saying the hostage was a no-go. "Fucking shit." Azriel cursed and keyed over to his comms. "Copy that Kingpin." He said they took her back into the medbay and set her down as they were about to continue Sergi keyed in and spoke of the missing Cipher team and mission parameters were changed they could go lethal, Azriel keyed his mic so the entirety of the Blackjack team and Antov could hear him. "We read you Sergei, Prophet will split and take over for Cipher anyone who wants to spare a operator or two, can key into Prophet-One and Three, We are Oscar Mike to the bridge. Prophet-Lead out." He got off the radio and picked up a fallen AK, his team took it as a opportunity to arm up and they did the pirates weapons finding their way into their hands. "This fucking thing looks like it's going to explode in my face." Elyias joked, but nobody shared in the joke or said anything back, everything had officially gone FUBAR. Armed with their liberated weapons they checked the store room and came up empty, the mess hall was similarly empty. So they stacked up at the bridge and swung open the bulky door, the pirates that were crewing the bridge jumped in surprise not expecting a team of operators to be on the ship much less make it to the bridge. Most fell before they could even get to their weapons torn apart by a volley of fire from Prophet's captured weapons, they cleared the bridge quickly but something unexpected came in the form of a pirate bursting out of the captains quarters firing a 9mm most of the rounds went astray, but one of them hit Azriel right in the chest, his vest absorbed the impact from the small round but it felt like he got hit with a sledgehammer, it was going to hurt like a bitch later. But Azriel would rather have a bruised ego and a few ribs than be bleeding out on the deck, the pirate that burst from the captains quarters quickly ran out of ammo and the team dispatched him. Elyias fell quickly upon their fallen leader but when Azriel pushed him off he understood that he wasn't out of the fight and didn't need medical attention. Getting up hurt, everything kind of hurt but the rush of adrenaline was going through him and it soon became a dull ache. "This is Prophet-Lead, the bridge is clear we are splitting up now." Azriel took Ashley with him and they procceded on with their part of the mission heading downstairs and finding the hallway of the sleeping quarters full of pirates who had been sleeping until it was their turn for watch. The noise of the automatic fire had woken them up and the four men in the hallway proceeded to pen them down both groups exchanging gunfire but neither really getting anywhere.

Katya and Jack made it to Prophet "Prophet lead heard you guys needed a hand" Katya said ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The pirates place their weapons on the ground and their hands in the air. Seamus fired off 2 rounds into each of the pirates chest. Sean looked at the horrified hostage "Sorry you had to witness that mate. but a dead pirates the best type of pirate" he said un cuffing the hostage. "Prophet were sending you a hostage. hes gonna wait at the bridge" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Isaac had now linked up with Cobra "Adam, we got a hostage at the AFT Storage Sean and Seamus have it under control they'll be down in a minute"

Osprey moved back down, aware that Virus had cleared the beach threat. But the distant lights weren't good- and Wojtek could tell, that they had to be enemy boats. They would need that Hind, and badly. "Fuck...probably not the Elisaveta then, but maybe us. Okay, Virus, get in- let me grab the wheel. I have a plan, we need to rapidly redeploy to the Oddessa, and I don't fancy our chances of driving there. We can make this easy on ourselves, I believe I have a plan" Wojtek said, as they moved down the dunes, Osprey moving in a line formation back to the boat, where Virus had began pushing it out. Czech and Thor ran forward and helped bung it right back into the water, as Wojtek ran to the side, throwing himself into the craft, and crawling to the engine, The rest boarded in, as Wojtek fired the twin engines at the back up, looking around, and hearing the distant noise of rotor blades in the distance. "All in?" He asked, waiting for Wei to respond, before they went. Bird and Czech took up positions within the side seats of the boat, while Thor stood at the back, with Scot, weapons raised in case they needed to engage again. When they were all in, they were reversing off the shore before turning the boat around, letting Virus grab the mounted LMG at the end of the RIB. He didn't immediately go on the gas, but used the opportunity to call in over the radio. The team had a hubub about it, but right now, Wojtek had only one priority. Get rid of the enemy water vehicles. Get out of here. Falcon, or the Mi-24W, a former Polish helicopter bought up by the company, was going to enact that for them. "Falcon, this is Osprey Actual, do you read?" "I read, Falcon. We've got identification of your IR strobes and times 10 contractors on a RIB....we hlso We're your escort." "Excellent, Falcon. I need your cargo crewman to grab a sling loading tether. This is going to be strange, but we need you to get us to the Odessa in the fastest method possible. We also need assistance in destroying approximately three other boats, we estimate enemy combatants times five on each, likely with RPGs and GPMGs. Call a lase when need be." Wojtek said, as Falcon's pilot drew a course for where he saw the distant strobes, still about 2km out. "Copy that...we could do with a laser designation, we'll hold the ATAKA-Vs for now, but you ping them, we'll send 12.7mm at them." Falcon responded, as Osprey was to work straight away. Bird took the Laser Designator from her Assault Pack, engaging it as she sat on the side of the boat, Wojtek killing the engine. The waves were strong, but they could ping the targets, ones that they could see on the horizon from here. "First target lased." "Sending." The noise of a 12.7mm YAK-B cannon was earth-shattering, but a noise that brought a smile to Bird's face, as the boat was disintergrated, as Bird disingaged the lase. She changed it to the next boat, and the same occured, the distant rattle and yellow tracer beams from the distance being many in number, and enough to tear apart what they hit. The last boat was closing on the RIB, but found itself quickly torn to shreds, the designation ideal for Falcon's Weapons Officer, as rounds were inbound, and shreded it to pieces. It all seemed easy, but Wojtek knew that 12.7mm Yak-B Gatling ammunition from a helicopter gunship, with updated avionics and a thermal imaging system, could do wonders. Falcon closed in, the Mi-24W knowing full well it was almost right overhead Osprey right. It turned to the side, and lobbed out a rope, landing a few meters in front of the boat, as Wojtek lightly eased it forwards. "Thor, Wei, tie the boats to the rear and front respectively. I've seen sling loading go wrong. It'll do more than make you sick." Wojtek said, as Thor responded with a simple Yes Sir, grabbing the rope that now sat in the boat from the helicopter's side, attaching it around the rear hardpoints in front of the engine- with one to the port and one to the starboard of the RIB- being an area that would be able to hold the boat up through this cable, rather than simply a tie into the engine. It was in the main structure of the RIB itself- so this would more than do for what they had at the moment. "We're clear. Rear is hooked." Thor said, as they waited for the front to be hooked. Once Wei called it, the boat began to shake deeply, as Wojtek took a seat, strapping his plate carrier's karabiner with a simple a simple clip into the driver's position, into the wheel. "Roger that. We're dusting off, on route to the Odessa." Falcon announced, as suddenly, the boat took air. They were lifted out of the water, Wojtek being able to just about see inside the helicopter, before looking around and then down. "This never gets fucking old..." Bird said quietly, unable to be heard by the chopper's blasting noise, as she chuckled, adjusting her backwards facing baseball cap, the blonde female of the team looking across to Virus. Bird checked her weapon, before looking to Hisakawa and Adeleida in turn from Wei, the two female operators of Virus Squad, who respectively looked as war worn as she herself was. "Good laugh down there then?" She asked loudly, as Wojtek put his NODs up, at least, for the moment. They'd be fifteen minutes out to the Odessa from here, and could no doubt go direct. Wojtek looked to Wei, aware that it was a downtime, a breather at least, as he stayed strapped into the wheel, aware it wasn't a good idea to wonder far, especially since they were swinging underneath a helicopter. It was loud as hell, but over the radio, they could communicate, just. He'd rather use that right now, rather than risk not being heard. "Nicely done Wei, good work. We're going to need to grab the spare ammo from this thing, and be ready for a direct assault. We've got grappling rope inside the boat for when we close in on the Odessa- we can raid it right away onto the side, and follow the rest of the men into the bridge if need be. We'll call the helicopter to drop us a klick out, so we don't make too much noise with this fucking thing." Wojtek said, as he wiped his brow below the cusp of his OpsCore helmet, the mixture of salty sea spray and sweat from the raid leaving a mark on him. But the objective was complete. And somehow, Wojtek didn't care for collateral. They had one job, and that was to kill Khanya. Perhaps that girl was injured, and while he remembered that they'd applied some basic first aid, they had to move out at the time. Things like that wasn't what he got paid for. His 100 grand came from having him dead. Scot deserved the citing. But it was on Wojtek's head.

Sling loading. Kazue hated that term, among other things. She had the fortune of having only done the maneuver only a handful of times during her time with the Japanese special forces, and all of them were simply training and refresher courses. There had been plenty of experienced personnel on hand to oversee the operation and to call things off the moment they felt that things were even slightly going wrong. Even then, she had disliked being in the vehicle being sling-loaded. Would it not have been safer to load the crew up into the helicopter, then carrying the vehicle by sling-loading? It did not take long for Kazue to find out that, yes, it would have been safer, but she was part of the special forces; safety was a privilege, not a right. She ignored what Bird said - she had barely done any fighting during the raid - and simply looked at the floor of the boat, fighting back the butterflies in her stomach that buzzed every time the boat rocked due to the wind. Glancing up, she saw Geoffrey seated quite comfortable near the rear of the boat, one arm resting on the hull and the other cradling his rifle, which rested butt-first in between his legs. She scowled, how could he look so relaxed while here she was, one violent gust away from pissing herself. "Having fun?" She asked, no small amount of disdain in her voice. Geoffrey chuckled slightly, incensing Kazue even further. Was he laughing at her? "Sling-loading is how the Guards travel," He replied, referring to his time in the Singapore Armed Forces. Strangely, Kazue noticed that he never spoke about the unit he last served with, always about the Guards, which he had only served in for a mere ten months. "Ever sat in a sling-loaded Spider LSV? No doors to block your fall, shift too much to one side and you'd be in for a painful drop. Add that to the Chinooks usually flying as fast as the engines would allow and it wasn't uncommon for first-timers to throw up the minute the wheels left the ground." He paused and looked over the side of the boat. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he looked back to Kazue. "At least if you fall overboard here, you'd just be landing in water." "Don't make me shoot you," Kazue snapped and tightened her grip on the ropes that lined the hull. The ride could not be over soon enough, and she found herself looking forward to finally being able to throw her weight into a fight. She needed to shoot something, maybe that would be enough to make herself feel better about herself after feeling like a frightened schoolgirl. "Just relax," Geoffrey said and leaned back against the hull. Kazue nearly shouted out in alarm as his head went over the side, but she caught herself just in time. "Close your eyes, focus on something else and this will all be over before you know it." Kazue scowled once again. That was certainly easier said than done. "So, they call you Bird?" She heard Adelaida say, trying to make conversation with one of Osprey's members. "How was things on your end of the mission?" The last thing Kazue wanted to hear was about the mission which she did absolutely nothing in, so she shifted her attention towards Wei Jie for a split second before realizing that it was a waste of time. The Chinaman was never in a sociable mood during missions. He would be more than willing to speak casually when off-duty, but during a mission he was all business. True enough, Wei Jie sat in the boat with his eyes looking forward and down and did not move an inch from his position. Sighing, Kazue wondered what Firdaus was up to. The friendly Malaysian had taken out his parang - basically a large machete - and was polishing it with a torn rag. A few of Osprey's members looked at him with curious gazes. Much like Kazue, they were probably unused to seeing someone carrying such a big bladed weapon. Combat knives and bayonets, that was what Kazue was used to. Machetes were strictly a jungle-only piece of equipment, not something you carried around everywhere. It did not take long for Firdaus to notice the eyes on him and he looked up. "I like it," He explained simply. "Hacks limbs as easily as branches. Nothing scares the shit out of person as effectively as having them see their buddies being cut to pieces." For emphasis, he waved the weapon lazily in front of him. Kazue just thanked the heavens that she had yet to see him use it. She could already envision to grievous wounds the parang was capable of inflicting. "Nearly there," Wei Jie reported suddenly after a couple more minutes of silence. "Falcon, don't bother stopping. Just get us low enough to touch the water. We'll handle it from there." He looked behind him at Geoffrey. "Geoffrey, get the engine running. Firdaus," He paused as he looked for the person nearest to the rope at the front. Kazue could see the hesitation in his body language as he noticed that it was a member of Osprey, and although Kazue could understand - commanding someone from another squad without consulting the person's commander was seen as a sign of disrespect - she could not say she felt the same. Wojtek had given out orders to Virus before, after all. "Thor," Wei Jie continued. "Both of you, standby at the ropes. The minute the boat hits the water, I want them released. We are not wasting any time." "Falcon copies. Descending now." The pilot reported, and Kazue could feel the whole boat shift as they began to lose altitude at a rapid pace, much to her displeasure. It took all her discipline to simply not throw up. The boat's engine growled as Geoffrey revved it up. Everyone else got into their positions, holding on to something in anticipation of the bumpy landing. All the while, Wei Jie looked over the side to gauge their remaining distance. There was a slight bump as the boat finally touched the water, and almost immediately it started moving forward. As planned, the ropes were disengaged and the boat surged forward. Kazue at last let out a relieved breath. Now this was something she was comfortable with.

Sean and Seamus made there way down to Isaac and Cobra team. reaching their destination they switched magazines on their rifles. "right lets get this show on the road." Seamus said planting his last breaching charge on the door infront of them

Bird looked over to Adeleida, chuckling. "It's not what you think. My name's Joanna Bird....hence you see why they call me that. Bird." She said, chuckling, as she then checked her baseball cap, adjusting it slightly with a little tilt, the black baseball cap covering her blonde bun and just generally being there to keep it all together. "We were loud, but I was looking from afar. Didn't fire a bullet till later. But what I know is, is that Scot put a bullet into Khanya's heart." She said, as Scot looked over to Adeleida and Bird, hearing his name. "It wasn't clean...but that bastard's dead, and we wouldn't have pulled off anything more accurate." He said, exhaling, as he looked out into the distance, at the lack of lighting aboard the "We'll need to detach before the ship, or the EMP could fucking fry us. No doubt it isn't the most long lasting, but shit, losing a helicopter isn't good for buisness." He added, wanting to move away from the fact that he had to shoot that poor girl. While he knew basic first aid had been administered, the bullet hadn't been pulled out. Wojtek was the kind of man who didn't care for a little fallout. He wanted a job done. And Scot felt the same too, albeit the fact that she could have been left dying there. She didn't deserve it. Yet this was his job, after all. He had to carry on. And that he would, as he took his MP5, sliding a 9mm magazine in before slapping the bolt. Thor simply nodded to Wei's orders, knowing full well that they were going to release. "Copy that." He said, as Wojtek started the engine again, as Falcon swept them in, the boat being released into the blue sea, as the propellers span up. Within a while, the boat was moving, and they were going. It felt strange, but to Thor, this was normal. He had good sea legs, either on it, or below it. It was his Viking heritage, perhaps, but no less it was a strange feeling. The boat moved over the thundering waves, as Wojtek detached his karabiner, seeing the Odessa come in sight. "This is Osprey Actual to all friendly teams aboard the Odessa, we are advancing on starboard of the ship, near the container lift. We see the bodies." Wojtek said, as they bobbed up and down, closing in quickly. This boat could haul ass when need be, and right now, it was doing just that. They pulled up by the ship, as Wojtek slowed down, aware the rest were aboard. "Bird, Scot, let's get the grapple hooks up onto it." Wojtek ordered, as they headed to a small box at the back of the boat, opening it up and grabbing the paracord, before strapping it to the side webbing of the RIB. Lobbing it over, it hooked around the railing of the side of the Odessa itself, as the boat became tethered, as Wojtek checked his rifle, and make damn sure it was live. There would be no enemies on the top deck, but below, they'd need support clearing it. And right now, Wojtek could guess they were good. "Virus, you first- we'll follow you up. We should sweep behind the other teams and help them secure any loose rooms left behind." He said, as his own team got ready, NODs down and weapons armed and ready to go again. While Czech's Minimi would be unwieldy, Wojtek had the perfect rifle for this job, and likewise did Scot- the MP5SD being a weapon that was elegant, and almost to any Special Forces operator, the perfect incision tool. The C8 joined it, and Thor and Bird had already compacted the CTR stock in, to give the weapon a better handling. Whatever was going down, Osprey knew they were going to kick the remaining heads in.

"Osprey Actuall this is Kingpin, could you spare some guys to help breach a room. also we have 1 hostage at the top of the stairs, hes pretty shaken up." Sean said making sure he ad a full magazine before they blew a hole in the wall. "Isaac, Breach and Clear any remaining rooms on this floor" and with a simple yes sir he was off

"Virus Actual to Kingpin. I will have two of mine to secure the hostage. The rest will assist with the breaching." Wei Jie replied quickly over the radio as his team slowly climbed up the side of the Odessa. The ship's hull was slippery with seawater, and several times he heard the surprised yelp of one of his team members as their feet lost traction. Thankfully, the water had not damaged the ropes they were harnessed to too much, otherwise they were in for a painful landing. With a grunt, he pulled himself up as fast as possible, a task not made any simpler by the wet ropes and his equally wet gloves. In hindsight, he probably should have removed them. Eventually - and it was a very long eventually - he reached the deck of the ship. His Type 81 was up and ready just as his boots touched the surface, scanning for any enemies present. Even though he was confident that the teams which had boarded the ship prior to Virus and Osprey's arrival had done a thorough job, Wei Jie just wanted to play it safe. There were plenty of places for a pirate to hide on the ship and he did not want to be shot in the back after moving off. One by one, the other members of the team clambered over the railings, their arrivals announced by the sound of thick, rubber soles striking the metal deck of the ship. "Virus-Three, last." came Geoffrey's voice over his headset, informing him that the whole team had boarded the ship. Wei Jie turned around and visually checked to confirm that everyone was present before nodding. "Let's move. Up the stairs to the bridge, then we can make our way to the lower deck from there." He said. "Let's make this quick." "Seconded," Firdaus said with a tired sigh. The team moved along the side of the ship in a loose single-file formation. Once they reached the superstructure, they turned and moved along the wall to reach the stairs. "Covering," Wei Jie said and took up position at the guardrail, his weapon pointed up at the open door. Firdaus took that as his cue to move up the stairs. He kept his rifle up and aimed at the doorway, ready to drop any hostile coming through. Once he made it into the bridge - Wei Jie was pretty sure it was the bridge from what he recalled of the schematic shown at the briefing - Firdaus radioed back to the rest of the team. "All clear, move up." At that, the rest of Virus advanced up the stairs while maintaining their formation. Once everyone was in the bridge, they continued towards the stairs leading down to the rest of the ship as quickly as they could. It was quite clear by then that the other teams had done a superb job of clearing the upper deck of hostiles and that there was no need for all their caution. They found the hostage, curled up in a fetal position, by the stairs. "Geoffrey, Adelaida, he's yours." Wei Jie said and without missing a beat, went down the stairs. "Virus actual to Kingpin, hostage is secured and my team is ready to assist. Lots of rooms down here, advise you specify which one you want us to assist in breaching." Wei Jie said.

"Virus one. This is Kingpin actual, go to the very end of the corridor. you should see cobra team and the remaining members of my team. have your guys take the hostage up to prophet lead they have another hostage up their that needs medical attention." Sean said. "Seamus wait at the end of the corridor for Virus one." Seamus bolted to the end of the corridor and waited for the on coming virus team. "Virus one you should see our runner." ================================================================================================================================================== Isaac Stacked up at the first room that hadnt been cleared. shooting the lock from the door he entered an empty room except from a small map and a radio in the corner. Picking them up and stuffing them in his bergen. Isaac left the room and went towards the next room.

Osprey was last up, fixing the boat after all of Virus had headed up, as they followed up Virus, keeping behind. Wojtek left this to Virus, aware that they had the point- this was a real case of too many chefs, not enough cooks in regards to manuevering round doors. The three teams aboard, now including Virus, had this under control. Wojtek swept out the foredeck of the Odessa as the rest of his team got up, Thor's C8 raised as they swept out any nooks and crannies, the wet deck below the team's sand-soaked boots a strange feeling. They swept the containers, checking them over once more, before then moving back to the bridge, moving up the stairs as lasers were on, and the team had generally had their shit together. They moved through the bridge, Wojtek nodding to Wei as they secured the hostage, before moving back out onto the aft deck, onto the helipad, looking underneath for any stragglers. Nothing. There was nothing up top, at least for now. They followed Virus, Wojtek keeping behind as they swept into any room that Virus had cleared out, each and every man of Osprey searching under beds, wardrobes or in ducts for anyone that was hiding. They weren't the lead force, but somehow, Wojtek knew that the other three teams had this under control- and the lower bowels of the ship needed securing, from here on out. (Not a lot I can do on my end. I assume we're almost there.)

Before being able to breach the room Isaac noticed Osprey moving round and securing the rooms. moving slowly towards Osprey Isaac shouldered his rifle and pulled out his M9. "Osprey, we got the main breach down the hall. you ok to clear up down here" ================================================================================================================================================ Sean flicked his G36C's fire mode to single to allow for more accurate shots and prepared for the initial shockwave of the blast. "Seamus. lets blow this joint." nodding Seamus took out the small detonator for the C4. pressing the pin the wall seemed to disintegrate in front of him. Pulling his own M9 Berreta from its holster and moving towards the other side of the wall. "Ok Boys Take your time and pick your Targets well"

Firdaus almost emptied his shotgun into Seamus as he saw the Kingpin operative dash towards them. In the dim lighting, he looked almost like a pirate who had decided to go down in a blaze of glory. It would not be the first time he had seen that happen; some of the pirates in the Malacca Strait played hopscotch with the line between brave and insane. "Fuck, don't rush us like that, man." Firdaus said into his mic with a long sigh of relief as it became clear that Seamus was, in fact, not an enemy. The Malaysian walked briskly towards the Kingpin operative and gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder. "Good to see you. Lead the way." Firdaus said with a smile. Virus, minus the two who had gone with the hostage, followed Seamus down a corridor of destroyed doors and bullet-ridden rooms. Some of them had a body in it, others did not. Firdaus heard Wei Jie give a grunt of approval as they passed a room with two dead pirates; evidently this was giving the Chinaman a good first impression of the teams assigned to Blackjack. "Are you sure there is anything left for us to do?" Kazue asked, no small amount of irritation in her voice. She had essentially spent the entirety of the last mission lying next to Geoffrey and calling out targets, not even shooting them herself. "I hope so," Firdaus replied. Kazue harrumphed. "Next time, get someone else to be that Sinkie's spotter. I want to actually do my job." "Noted," Wei Jie deadpanned, just as they reached the end of the corridor. With a few hand movements, he assigned Kazue and Firdaus their spots, though it was not as if there was a lot of space for them, the remainder of Kingpon as well as the entirety of Cobra team. Thus, it came as no surprise that the moment they were in position, Kingpin's breacher blew the wall. Doubtless, it was was to lessen the amount of time the teams spent in such cramped conditions where they were one grenade throw away from halving the total strength of R.E.S.C.E. Being quite far back in the formation, it took almost a second before Virus stormed through the hole in the wall. Firdaus picked his targets carefully before firing; the last thing he needed was collateral damage due to the spread of his shells. He left the targets which were too obscured by the smoke and floating debris to Kazue on his right. Her Type 89 persecuted and eliminated targets with almost stereotypical Japanese efficiency, spending no more than two rounds per target and almost all of them hitting center mass. To his left, Wei Jie simply opened fire with long bursts from his LMG, effectively shredding any hostile who was unfortunate or dumb enough to get in his way.

Sean, Seamus and Isaac entered the room. the entire place was a blood bath, there were bodies everywhere. atleast they had the hostages. a pirate groaned on the floor reaching for his weapon. "you missed one" Seamus said placing a M9 round between his eyes. "Sergei. This is Kingpin-Actual we have secured the hostages. we are ready to extract. we have 3 hostages that need Serious medical attention." he said into his radio. He switched the channel over so everyone on the Blackjack operation could hear them. "Katya, Jack meet back where we boarded the ship. everyone else we need to rendezvous on the bridge and wait for the extraction chopper"

Osprey left most of the work to Virus, as they swept through, then going back to the helipad, holding by the side of it as they tossed down a blue smoke, as well as an IR Grenade, for the helicopter to see. "We've got smoke and IR popped for Falcon, or whoever comes to pick us up, Kingpin. We've got the helipad secured." Wojtek said, as he looked to his team, who seemed rather chuffed (To be edited).

"copy that Osprey. Everyone else rendezvous at the Helipad" Sean said down the mic. by now Katya and Jack had met up with them and were ready to extract

(please dont let this die :( )