Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-24857097-20150117010157

"GAAAHH, WHAT THE FUCK!!!!"

"SHIIIT!"

"HUARGH!!"

"AUUUGGHHHH-- *static*"

The team's radio crackled again as they heard the screams of their comrades.

"Christ, they took out another team?" One cop questioned.

Oliver was officially pissed off. Not only they're taking them out one by one, he doesn't have word on his sister so far. They're only on the first floor and they can't do anything about it.

There was enemy activity going on at the floor above them, meaning that the unknown hostiles are way ahead of them. He couldn't take it anymore. Whoever these guys are, there are no negotiations. Even if they uncovered what may be a fatal security flaw for whatever organization they're working for, they're hell bent on taking them out from "accidently" discovering their members.

Oliver pondered for a moment, then it clicked.

"Guys, Beacon has those rocket lockers right?" Oliver asked.

"Yeah, what are you trying to say?" A team member replied.

"Doesn't the precinct have a few also?" Oliver answered.

"An underfunded police department has those things?" The teammate was astonished.

"They were most likely defective lockers if they were shipped off to the precinct." Another chimed.

Oliver fiddled with his Scroll. He sent a message to the police department what their situation was and what resources they needed. The team held position for a moment.

....

A few rocket lockers came crashing into the building, it was a good thing wasn't danger close. The team of 8 approached the lockers and inspected the contents. Inside was all of their necessary SWAT gear and extra ammo. A note was also there.

"Reinforcements are on their way. You're lucky that Beacon shipped off their defective lockers to us, we managed to repair them!"

....

Within minutes, the SWAT team was now in their proper uniform and have the necessary gear and ammo that they'll need. Oliver was sniffing and was confused, because it was awfully familiar if his military reservist training served right.

"Hey, do you guys smell that?"

The team sniffed and responded.

"Yeah, they're gassing the damn place. Gas masks on!

Their gas masks were standard issue, meaning it lacked anything technologically advanced.

"Roslo, you have a shield. Take point!"

The cop known as Roslo took the front position.

"Everyone else, get in a trail position!"

They all got in formation as they entered the stairs for the second floor. By the time they got the the entrance, Roslo was shocked by what lies beyond the door.

"Oh you got to be kidding me. Tear gas in a form of white smoke?"

"Roslo, take my sword. I'll enhance it with wind properties so you can clear out the smoke!"

Oliver put away his rifle to take out Enforcer. He took out a vial of Wind Dust and spread it over the sword, small winds were visible. He handed it over to Roslo, who took the sword.

"Don't worry if it breaks, I can always make another."

"Alright Browning. Let's do this!"

Roslo breached through the door, the rest following him in a column. Roslo cleared out the smoke as they searched through the second floor for any more hostiles.

Even cops call 911.

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A cop was tied down, lying down in a dark room. The cop doesn't know what the room was, and it's scary. The thoughts that the cop has would only make the situation a race against time.

Please find me soon brother, they already killed him after torturing him for information...