[A.I.M.] Deadly Games [PG - 17]

[The Forsaken One]

OCC: Does Nathan have a silencer for his glock? It would be nice to take these guards without loud gunfire. If not, he's got his knives.

No silencer so cutting it shall be

 

[The Forsaken One]

The guard looks up from the papers as he gives them back to Nathan. He quickly browsed through them, way to short to have taken a good look at them. Probably he just checked for the presence of some signature from he doesn't care who on some of the forms and checked it to all be in order.

With a smile he hands the papers back over to the Colonel and nods in the direction of the guardhouse that has some light eminating from it and the guards inside of it.

Heh, we all have to go sometime don't we? A toilet for visitors of your rank is inside where the officers normally reside but when you've gotta go you gotta go. And besides, the prisoner won't mind if you let him wait for a few more minutes. just tell the guys it's ok with me that you take a piss there in the guardroom. You know, that you really had to go.

With a grin on his dirty face he opens the gate and the pole blocking the way for your jeep.

Ok lets go. I hope you have a pleasant stay here.

The tone of which the remark was made along with the grin on the face of the guard are enough to tell Nathan that the guard knows exactly what goes on around and beneath this facility and what the Colonel here is supposed to come and do...

 

[Keia]

Nathan nods his thanks and pulls the jeep forward through the gate and pulls it still running along side of the guardhouse. He'll grab his overnight bag (with all of his goodies) and head to the guardhouse. There he tells the guards that he had to take a leak and that the guard gave the okay.

Nathan will have a look at what they're drinking and make a look to see if they'll offer him any. If they do, he'll take a sip, make some small talk, and have a look around (for numbers of additional guards, and their placement - for the best way to place the shaped charge [from the restroom] that will hopefully kill them and destroy the guardhouse).

Once done, he'll head to the restroom to 'take a leak' and close the door. Nathan will make sure the room's empty, then place the shaped charge and cover it up (move a trash can in the way/something).


OCC: why do I have the mission impossible theme in my head? Duh DUh, duh Duh duh duh . . .

 

[The Forsaken One]

With a creaking sound the metal door of the guardhouse swings open. A good deal of force was needed to displace and open the door in the firstplace and its weight caught Nathan by surprise. Once inside he is greeted by one of the guard with a nod at him and the other isn't too bothered with formalities either.

Buenos noches.

Afterwhich both turn their attentions back on their mugs which appear to be holding coffee judging by their color and smell. Nathan walks to the toilet, also behind a heavy metal door. The metal, cold to the touch even in this sweaty and hot eviroment makes the door seem even heavier.

Inside the toilet Nathan looks around him and finds no trash can but finds that there is more then enough space behind the toilet seat to cover it up sufficently so it'll remain of out sight from any other ignorant guard which might come in and take a piss.

 

[Keia]

Nathan will set the charge, flush the toilet, grab his overnight bag and exit the room, nodding to the guards. He then heads out to the jeep, looking for the location of the remaining gate guard.

Occ: Nathan will start to pull away if the remaining guard moves to go back into the guadhouse. But if he stays at the gate that might be a problem.

 

[The Forsaken One]

After planting the charge you flush the toilet and with a clang you close the door of the toilet behind you, a louder sound then you'd have liked. You slowly turn around and walk towards the door of the guard post. As you walk past the two guards at the table the same one as before nods at you and faintly smiles while the other keeps his back turned to you and his focus on his coffee.

The steel door that forms your exit proves heavier again then you remembered from the minute before when you entered the small building. When you get outside again and close the door behind you you glance over the building for a moment and it all strikes you as very primitive and old indeed. The other guard leans back against the pole barring the gate in the middle of the road while taking a sip from a metal flask, afterwards he lights a sigaret and spots you. You see him smiling in the orange-reddish glow of his sigaret as he offers you the flask.

The sweet smell of alcohol drifts through the air and reaches your nostrills as you press the conformation button on the inside of your coat.

Just a couple of kilometres away a helicopter gracefully swings over the desert floor as it alters its direction and now seers towards the prison compound.

 

[Festy_Dog]

"Not long now," Rabid says enthusiastically.

He checks to make sure everything on him is secure then holds the C4 charge protectively in both hands.

 

[Keia]

Nathan walked toward the guard, trying to keep his body between that of the two guards in the guardhouse and the guard he was headed to. As Nathan went to accept the flask, he stumbled slightly to close the distance between them (and to cover the pull of the knife into his right hand.

"<Almost time to get to work,>" Nathan said as he reached for the flask. As Nathan grabbed the flask with his left hand, he also grabbed the guard's fingers holding the flask, holding them tight against the flask. In the same instant, Nathan knifed the guard in the chest (hopefully between the fourth and fifth ribs). If that doesn't kill, Nathan will stab him in the neck. Regardless, Nathan will try and steady the guard so that he is still leaning against the post.

 

[The Forsaken One]

Warm blood flows over your hand as the knife disappears into the chest of the guard. Slowly your sleeve grows darker in color as the first sound of the encounter reaches your ears, a soft gurgle followed by a small trickle of blood that seeps from the man mouth. As the body falls over you find yourself in need to press your own body against his to keep it upright.

Soon you feel something warm and sticky seep across your own chest as well. Carefully you peek downwards and your whole uniform is covered in blood. A silent testimony to the skill with which you placed the knife in his heart. A quick glance over your shoulder reveals one of the guards getting up and moving towards the toilet while the other leans back and yawns.

You take your chances and drag the body back behind the corner of the other building near the gate, on the opposite side of the road. A quick peek behind the far corner of that building still doesn't reveal any additional guards. The silence starts to creep on your nerves. Dusting off your uniform as a force of habbit you merely plunge your hands into the red and sticky cloth that now covers your torso.

Nathan turns around and gets himself back into his jeep. He pulls up his sleeve and looks at his watch while his other hand glides to the backseat behind him and unzips the bag.

Just a little under a minute left.

Turning around and opening the bag fully Nathan puts a few grenades in his pockets and clasps some to his belt before checking and loading the grenade launcher. His eye catches sight of the LAW and his eyes wander off to his watch again.

10 seconds left.

The hard metal of some weapon falls into his lap as he puts his jeep into reverse and full throttle he backs it up two dozen yards out of the compound. While he sees the stopwatch on his watch reach 00:00 he throws himself from the jeep and into the sandy desert floor.

On the other side of the compound a dark silouet gracefully seers towards the main building. On board two men watch their stopwatches, 10 second left and the mainbuilding is just 40 yards away after a small building to their left explodes into fiery ruin.

A shockwave rushes through the air and dust blows into Nathan's face even though he's behind the jeep for cover from the blast. Pieces from the building still rain down everywhere while Nathan's hands touch the cold metal with his sweaty palms he firmly clasps his weapon of choise.

An alarm sounds and voices start shouting across the compound.

Its time to raise hell.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Rabid drops from the helicopter when its about a metre and a half above the roof. Running in a crouch to the back corner of the roof to plant the charge, then falling back to detonate it from a safe distance.