Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20161211031628

Faint stars and a shattered moon illuminated the quiet beach, old jetty and several inflatable rafts docked there. With the barest growl of engines, the convoy of trucks slowly approached, four in total. Once parked, men with automatic weapons hopped off and unlocked the trailers. Several dozen prisoners in chains and hoods over their heads were marched out at gunpoint and forced to walk single file along the jetty to the boats.

Half buried in the sand several hundred meters away, Tigris observed it all through her rifle's scope. Four trucks, four boats. Twelve guards, Sixty prisoners. Their technique was sloppy, speaking of fear and desperation. These men were not professionals, just scavengers looking to profit from the the chaos and resultant lack of law enforcement after what happened to Vale. With so many dead and missing, who would miss a handful more kidnapped men, women and children?

''"Spotter in position." ''her scroll beeped.

Through her infared scope,Tigris spotted a smaller blip of heat behind some rocks, shaped like a young girl near the jetty. From her hiding spot, the stealthy Zhu-li could observe and guide her sights. Though the pair had their differences, it had been easy to convince the theif to help in this mission. ANGEL bounty aside, human trafficking struck a personal spot in both girl's hearts. Besides, Zhu-li had proven useful in collacting information and setting up this ambush.

"Copy that. Sniper in position, ready to fire."

"Roger. Standby."

Crosshairs locked onto the first target's head. Tigris' stroked the trigger lightly with anticipation... 