SIX YEARS EARLIER
[Planet- ZENO115C7B:- Codename= Ketor]
[City- Xine]
[Operation CoalMining Canary]
“Control !
Alpha Team in position.
North bound.”
“Control !
Bravo Team on position.
South bound.”
“Control !
Charlie Team on position.
East-North bound.”
“Acknowledged.
Control signalling Green.
Control signalling Green.”
“Roger.”
Alpha Team:-
“Liu !
Bran!
Breach.”
Liu: “Roger that Zyre! Placing explosives on the door.”
Bran: “Moving into position.”
Bran moved to the left corner and took cover while Liu, after attaching the small limited powered explosive on the door took cover on the other side of the door, firmly holding the trigger.
Zyre, the Alpha Team Leader, also took position behind Bran. He looked towards Liu and got a thumbs up in response. They were all set to breach.
Bran: “Do it, Liu!”
Liu: “Roger that! In…
3….
2….
1….”
He pressed the trigger. Within milliseconds the explosive burst with a muffled sound and blew a large hole where the door was previously. These explosives were special made for stealth breaching purposes for the [S.O.K.U.A.S] or The Special Operations of Kaanvale United Alliance System.
Letting the some small amount of debris that was created after the blast settle down, the entered the complex. The complex itself was not so complicated. The lower level that were being breached from multiple parts was a warehouse.
The two next upper floors were quarters for employees, which now served for the lodging of the Kolarev Spine Gang’s members. It was estimated that about 50-60 KSG’s were guarding the place.
All the S.O.K.U.A.S teams destination was a room which was all the way up in third floor. The third floor had 10 rooms and it was believed the person of interest was present in the 3rd room. It is also believed that KSG’s would hurt the person of interest if she tries to resist.
The person of interest of the S.O.K.U.A.S is a woman named [ Milaya Harp ].
[Milaya Harp works for Collbix Alin, a High Councillor of the Kaanvale United Alliance System. Her designated working capacity is of the Personal Aide/ Attache. She was kidnapped from her home by the Special Operations Cell of the KSG. Her kidnapping occurred the day before today when Milaya Harp came back to her home at about 11 PM after work.
The Special Operations Cell of the KSG had previously broken into her home and waited for her to come home. They ambushed her as soon as she entered. Although she put up a good fight, but was ultimately drugged which knocked her unconscious.]
Zyre: “Control... Alpha Team moving in.”
“Acknowledged, Alpha Team.”
After informing Control, Zyre signalled his team to move in. Bran took the lead, while Zyre in second and Liu moved to the rear. They moved inside the warehouse in a linear formation, keeping their guard up and HRSC’s armed and readied.
They saw the other two teams move inside the warehouse from their respective entry points as well. The warehouse was not large in length, but had a quite a few blind spots within it. It had goods stacked on shelves and had multiple entry points which led to different parts of the warehouse. But… there was only one path that after intersecting different other paths, lead to the door of the second floor. All the S.O.K.U.A.S teams were aware of the path and moved slowly to find that particular pathway.
Zyre: “Keep your guard up boys.”
PEW PEW… PEW PEW… PEW
Bran: “CONTACT AT 3!!!!”
Zyre: “ENGAGE!!!”
Suddenly, the whole warehouse was filled with the sounds of SRC’s firing. Compared to SRC’s, the HSRC fired without much noise which all the S.O.K.U.A.S teams used. Sounds of many SRC’s firing together created a frenzy.
The S.O.K.U.A.S teams kept making headways deeper into the warehouse in a calmed state. Alpha Team after the initial attack on them, had managed to take down two KSG’s. They did not divert from their original plan and kept moving towards the marked pathway. Many stray rays shot past them while they returned the favour in more disciplined manner.
While they were moving deep, they took a sharp right turn and came face to face with an already waiting group of KSG’s. Immediately, the KSG’s opened fire and the Alpha Team took to evasive action to get themselves behind some steel crates and use them as cover.
The SRC’s fired away continuously at them. While The Alpha Team waited for their chance to attack.
Zyre: “Anybody hurt?”
Bran: “Negative.”
Liu: “I think I may have been shot Sir.”
He looked towards his legs and found a large blood stain over his right thigh. He quickly put his right hand over it and sat down behind the crates.
Zyre: “Bran! Keep returning fire to those fuckers.”
Bran: “Roger.”
He sat beside Liu and took out a small medical box out of his gear. He put a fresh cloth over the wound and bandaged it.
Zyre: “Can you walk, Liu?”
Liu: “I don’t think so Sir. I have already lost feeling of my right leg.”
Zyre: “Damn!
Alright… stay put.
Control… this is Alpha Leader…
We have a man down… I repeat… we have a man down.
We are currently in a hot zone. Our movement has stalled.
Waiting further directives. Alpha Team Leader Out.”
“Acknowledged Alpha Team Leader.”
Bran: “What did they say, Sir?”
Zyre: “Nothing… it looks like we have to defend this place.
Hang in there Liu.”
Liu: “Yes Sir!.”
Zyre got up and resumed his position and started firing back.
Bran: “Those fuckers are hunkered down good, Sir.”
Zyre: “It seems like it.”
Bravo Team:-
“Viper!
Place the explosives.”
Viper: “Roger that, Daemon.”
Daemon: “Bandit, take position.”
Bandit: “Yes Sir!”
Viper attached the explosive onto the locked door and took cover to the side of a wall. Daemon, Bandit took cover on the right side of the door. Spotting Viper, taking his position after placing the explosive, the Bravo Team Leader Daemon got ready to give the signal.
Daemon: “Blow it up, Viper.”
Viper: “Roger.”
With a thumbs up, he pressed the trigger and the a large hole formed.
Daemon: “Control… Bravo Team moving in.”
“Acknowledged, Bravo Team.”
Daemon: “Alright!
Team move in.”
The entered the warehouse in a linear formation. Upon entering all the other teams have made their way in. Bravo Team without wasting time searched for the designated pathway. They were the most closest team to the pathway in the compound. All of them were professional operatives and moved as such. Daemon taking the lead with Viper in the middle and Bandit took the rear position.
After clearing some distance, they saw a group of KSG’s standing showing their backs to them.
Daemon: “Contact… at 12.
Engaging.”
Three of them opened fire on the group of five KSG’s guarding the place. During the initial firing three KSG’s was instantly killed while one was shot on his shoulder and he took to cover with the sole uninjured KSG member. They turned a series of large boxes into a cover and returned fire. Bravo Team was already behind cover , when return fire came along with some profanities that the KSG member had spat out.
Daemon: “Bandit!
Move over to that small crate to the right and give covering fire.”
Bandit: “Yes Sir!”
Daemon: “Viper, start covering fire for him.”
Both of them emerged from their cover and started to fire towards the KSG member. Grabbing the opportunity, Bandit made his way to his designated position at ease. Upon reaching position, he readied himself.
Bandit: “Sir, Bandit in position.”
Daemon: “When you spot Viper moving, cover him.”
Bandit: “Roger.”
Daemon: “Viper, take the left flank and move over towards those case.”
With a slight nod, Viper got ready to run. Both Daemon and Bandit started firing and Viper dashed out. He was about to reach his designated position when a ray hit his left shoulder and he tumbled forward.
Bandit: “Viper is down!”
Daemon: “Fuck!”
Another group of KSG’s came out of hiding and opened fire on them. Viper was down, but tried to avoid the firings. He started to roll towards his designated cover and took another hit on his knee before reaching safety.
Viper: “AHHH… Motherfuc… Sir, I am hit.”
Daemon: “Where?”
Viper: “One hit on my shoulder another went through my knee.”
Bandit: “Sir!!!
We are getting pinned down here.”
They were under heavy fire and though the KSG’s were not trained as them, the main concern was that of stray rays. They were in an enclosed space and targeted firing could prove to be fatal for the S.O.K.U.A.S.
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Daemon: “ Control… this is Bravo Team Leader.
We have a man down and in need of immediate medical attention.
We are pinned down and are under heavy fire.
Your call Control… Bravo Team Leader Out.”
“Acknowledged, Bravo Team Leader.”
Daemon: “Viper! Are you stable.”
Viper:” Barely… Sir!”
Bandit: “Hang in there, buddy.”
Viper: “This is just depressing.”
Charlie Team:-
“Spook blow a fucking hole for us.”
Spook: “Right, Bruiser.”
Spook triggered the explosive creating a whole.
Bruiser: ““Control… Charlie Team moving in.”
“Acknowledged, Charlie Team.”
Bruiser: “Drake take the front.”
Drake: “Yes Sir!.”
They quickly moved inside and did not pay any attention to the other teams that had moved in too. They faced no problem when the sound of first contact came in. Within a few minutes they found the designated pathway and 15 KSG’s guarding it.
Bruiser: “Charlie Team, engage.”
From behind a loaded shelf, they started firing from the HRSC’s. Charlie Team took the KSG’s by surprise and thinned out the herd quite a bit. But, when they got reorganized, they clamped down adamantly. How much firing they faced, they did not budge.
Bruiser: “ Control… this Charlie Team Leader.
We have found the designated path, but they are being guarded by many KSG’s.
We need backup from other teams.
Charlie Team Leader Out.”
“Acknowledged, Charlie Team Leader.”
“Activating Stormspike Valkyrie”
3rd Room, Third Floor:-
“Shit!!”
SLAP
“Aaaarrggghhh…”
“Hey! Stop that! You’re going to damage the girl. The boss won’t like that.”
“Yeah right… Boss is in Eminjo. He wouldn’t know who did something naughty to this girl.”
“Eminjo… Eminjo… hmm... The city in Planet Viamia?”
“Yeah!! Where else it be? Our boss likes to party there. He has a club there… his favourite place in that city. I heard that he likes the tails in that planet.”
“Wow!! A club of his own… Hey, what’s the name of that club?”
“Why? You want to go there?”
“Hell Yeah! I’ll party my ass off and maybe pick some of his leftovers… he he he he.”
“Its Isabel's Fountain and stop laughing like a joker, you jackass. Only Level 5 members and above are allowed. And I don’t think that you’d want the leftovers from those members.”
“Why?”
“Let’s just say that… It’s better to put them out than to put it in.”
“Oh!!! Damn!!!”
“Chin up Blake… if tails what you want, then I’m happy to share this fine piece.”
“Really? You sure that we won’t get our balls squashed by the boss?”
“How’s he gonna know id nobody tells him?”
“Are you sure, Walbahr?”
“First of all, wipe that saliva off your lips. And second, yes I’m fucking sure.”
“He he he he he…”
“Stop laughing you moron and pull her panties down.”
“Re-really!?”
“Which fucker let you join us? I told you to pull her panties and you practically orgasmed.”
“Well… whatever…”
Both of them turned towards a woman, who was standing while her hands were attached to a pole over her head. She was gagged with a cloth in her mouth and had strains of mascara on her face, which is a result of her crying. She is the person of interest, Milaya Harp.
The woman has a square shaped face with almond shaped light grey eyes. Her forehead is wide and she has prominent cheekbones. Her nose is button like and she has lopsided brown lips which complemented her brown skin tone. She has rounded chin with large ears from which two large gem studded earrings hung. She has shoulder length auburn hair.
She has narrow shoulders, well rounded breasts which were locked behind her red bra with few designs on it. Her white shirt had been ripped open which made her bra visible. She had a flat stomach with a slight curve towards her waist. She was slim and her hips were wide. She is wearing a black office skirt which came upto her knee caps. Her legs were long as she possessed a good height, around 5’8”-5’9” ft.She looked tired and scared.
Blake bent down and put his hands inside the skirt from underneath. He turned around towards Walbahr and spoke.
Blake: “What are doing?”
Walbahr: “Hmm… I am going to do something I wanted to try for a while.”
Blake: “And what is that?”
Walbahr: “I’m gonna clamp her nipples.”
Blake: “And why would you want to do that?”
Walbahr: “Shut the fuck up! Stop with your questions and pull her panties down quickly or else I will change my mind.”
Blake: “No no no no… please… here.”
Blake pulled her panties down which was pink up to her ankles.
Walbahr: “Ho ho!! Look at that!
This whore is already dripping wet. Oh!! I will have my time with her.”
Suddenly… noise of firing erupted within the building. Blake flinched upon hearing the sounds of firing.
Blake: “What the fuck is going on?”
Walbahr: “Who cares? Just shut up and quickly fuck her.”
Blake: “Wha-What if people came to save her?”
Walbahr: “So?”
Blake: “They might come here and kill us. Is it not good for us to get away while they are busy downstairs?”
Walbahr: “Those fuckers would never reach this place. Even if they did, there is a way at the end of this corridor from where we could escape with this whore. Now… shut up and turn this bitch around.”
Blake: “Alright Walbahr.”
Blake got up and faced a panicked and crying Milaya. She was pleading them with her eyes and saliva came out of her mouth, drenching the cloth wet. Blake gave her a smile and she gave a look of horror. Blake his hands on Milaya’s hips and…
“Activating Stormspike Valkyrie”
Walbahr: “Hey dumbfuck, I don’t have all day… just turn her around. I want see that ass shake.”
Blake: “Yes yes…”
He turned a crying and terrified Milaya around. He then turned towards Walbahr.
Blake: “There! happy?”
Walbahr had already opened his fly and had taken out his hard penis.
Walbahr: “Good… now step aside son…
Let Daddy teach some manners to this whore.”
Walbahr approached Milaya holding his penis with his right hand. Milaya was squirming, trying her best to break free, but to no avail.
Blake: “Oh!!! I just remembered one thing Walbahr.”
Walbahr: “And what is th-”
Blake: “I forgot to say thank you for informing the whereabouts of your boss… fucker.”
Walbahr lay dead on the ground. Blood poured out from the large hole in his head drenching the floor.
Blake: “ Stormspike Hot.”
He put his hand HRSC inside the holster and approached the squirming Milaya. He put his hands on her shoulder and turned her around, facing him. She faced him with a puzzled look and then her gaze fell upon the dead Walbahr. He took out the cloth from her mouth after which she gasped for air slightly and coughed. He then untied her hand from the pole and stepped back.
Stormspike: “Are you alright?’
Milaya: “ Valkyrie Hot.
You know… when I saw the great Stormspike was pulling my panties down, I thought that this is it… finally, I’m gonna be the one that he fucks. I even got wet… really wet thinking about it.
But, this is just not fair. You could have fucked me and then untied me. I would have let you… you know.
There is still time… maybe you could think about it… what do you say, Storm?”
Stormspike: “Sorry Valkyrie, my hearts taken and our mission is over.”
Valkyrie: “That’s just great!! I’m horny here and you still think about a fucking mission which was supposed to be easy in the first place.
I mean… what kind of dumbfuck would just blurt out a sensitive information like that?”
She left her torn up shirt and wore the shirt Stormspike handed her.
Stormspike: “Maybe… he was heavily influenced by your fragrance.”
Valkyrie: “Hmm… wanna try some up close and personal.”
Stormspike: “No thank you. my heart is for only Goddess Irah.”
Valkyrie: “What kind of twisted cult is that? Not letting male members enjoy the deed with an ACTUAL woman!”
Stormspike: “It is not a cult and we could discuss this after getting out of here.”
Valkyrie:” I will hold you up to that.”
“Hey Blake! Have you two fi-”
Stormspike put his hand HRSC inside the holster again. He gave a hand SRC to Valkyrie and both of them ran towards the place where Walbahr had told Stormspike about. It was a garbage shut and it ran all way down to the back of the compound. Both of them went down the garbage shut and landed in a dumpster outside the compound.
Stormspike: “Control… Canary is out.
I repeat… Canary is out.”
“Acknowledged Stormspike. Return to base.”
Stormspike: “Roger!”
“This is Control.
All teams clear the compound. Retreat to Stormspike rendezvous point.
Retreat to Stormspike rendezvous point.”
“Alpha Team Acknowledges.”
“Bravo Team Acknowledges.”
“Charlie Team Acknowledges.”