Special Ops AKA Disarmed Page #2

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- Agh!

- Kyle, watch the barrel.

- Move in.

l got you covered.

- Goddamn it, Oabrerra,

hold your ground.

Oover me.

- l got you.

- Grenade!

- Goddamn it. Goddamn it.

- Seever, wait.

Oabrerra, hold your ground.

- Ah!

- Oabrerra!

- Agh!

- Kyle, behind you!

- Dan!

- Yes, Lilian?

- Did you clean up

your mess yet?

- Almost.

- Really disappointed

to hear that.

- Well, l've taken out all

but the special ops team leader.

Got a contingency plan

in case-

- You know, Oaine,

in my book,

plan B stands for bullshit.

Have you at least acquired

intel on Kaitan's assistant?

- l'm working on it.

- Work harder.

What about the soldier?

What's his name?

- Um, Fierson.

Oaptain Kyle Fierson.

- Yeah, lucky for you,

l can make finding

Oaptain Fierson easier.

You just concentrate

on getting the chip.

Your best lead

is the girl.

You want to find the chip,

you find out where she is.

How did this happen, huh?

- Sir, our hard drives show

that the blueprints

were uploaded.

And the chip?

- Gone.

- Weaponry is useless

if there is no chip.

Do you understand?

- We've captured

video surveillance.

- Find him.

smack!

- Ooh!

smack!

- Hey.

- Understand.

Okay, l say ''telephone.''

- Oh, okay.

- Okay.

- Okay.

Okay, Sa/amat.

- Okay.

- Okay.

This is Oaptain Kyle Fierson,

United States Marine Oorps.

Does anyone copy?

Again, this

is Oaptain Kyle Fierson,

United States Marine Oorps.

Does anyone copy?

This is Oaptain-Fierson-

Marine Oorps-copy.

Again, this

is Oaptain Kyle Fierson,

United States Marine Oorps.

Does anyone copy?

- Yes, Oaptain Fierson, copy.

This is Private Kerwin, sir.

What are your coordinates?

- Mindanao,

approximately 20 clicks

southeast of target.

- You're along

the west end of the shoreline.

We can arrange for evacuation

at dawn.

- Oopy.

- What's the status

of your mission?

- All dead.

- Something went wrong.

The intel we received

was corrupted.

- Okay.

- What's your current situation?

- Hostile.

- Any word, Private?

- No, sir, all quiet.

- All right.

- l was contacted.

Team leader's still alive.

l gave him

the pickup coordinates.

- l see.

Well, you've done your country

a great service, son.

l won't forget this.

Okay, ladies, listen up.

Kid came through.

Always have a backup plan.

Our local recruits here almost

f***ed the whole thing up.

- l'll take care of it.

- Goddamn take care of it.

l'm gonna give everybody

another chance

tomorrow morning.

You got it?

You hear me?

- Put it down.

Where's the chip?

- Nita.

l'm not the enemy.

So you're Fierson, huh?

- Where's Major Burke?

- Far from here.

At ease, Oaptain.

This spot used to be

an old World War ll lookout.

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