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"SFA A-113" by Endoterrik on 03.27.2008
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Adam-113 Security Force Alpha Team Leader.
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Subject: Security Force Alpha A-113

NON FACET NOBIS CALCITRARE VESTRUM PERNĒ¢UM

During the night, Adam-113 recieved an emergency message that there is a vital piece of Covenant technology being held at a top secret ONI installation. Even though SFA works with them inside of the UNSC, the spooks at ONI have no love for thier own and are known to keep the best technology for themselves. Even though such a mission as to infiltrate and seize ONI property is highly illegal and warrents a court marshall, the commanders at SFA authorized this black operation at the highest level of the UNSC, nobody within the ranks, with the exception of A-113, the Admiral, and the SFA commander know anything about the mission.

The piece 113 is after, is a navigational device that allows the Covenant to navigate through slipstream space with precise accuracy. Such a device is important because of the UNSC need to be able to enter slipstream space without the possiblity of overshooting/undershooting their desired target. Once inside the ONI compound, Adam proceeds though the underworks of the base to access the security control panel, and deactivate the counter-measures. Once turned off, he headed down further until the 2nd intersection of the tunnels, taking the wrong one could put him in the middle of the barracks and that would end him up in the darkest brig they could find. He check his HUD for the correct tunnel and proceeded to the main vent shaft. From here he repelled down to the storage bunker of the complex.

Up until know, 113 didn't even see another living being besides the maintenance drones and the ghostly images of the AIs within the base. Dropping silently out of the ductwork, he landed on the grating of the hallway, barely even stirring the thin layer of dust in the service tunnel. Following it to the end, he cracks the door to the storage room hallway, where ONI is keeping the device.

Seeing two guards at the entrance of the storage room, he switched the ammo from Shredder rounds to a round designed to inject a non-leathal knock-out syrum into the target, effectively neutralizing them without causing a mortal wound. Attaching the silencer to his AR, Adam-113, takes one while the others back is turned. The first guard thinks it was just a spider bite, god knows here in the bowels of ONI there's plenty of them, before he realizes it he is on the floor.

Hearing a thud, the 2nd guard turn's to see what happened. He too doesn't even have time to lift his hand to the radio before he hits the ground. Stepping over the two unconcious guards, 113 thinks to himself how those guards better wake up before their superiors find them, cause when they do, they'll bust them down so fast they wont know they ever held rank. Continuing to disable the alarm system, Adam finally sees the prize. It must be no bigger that a rubik's cube, he thinks.

"All this trouble for a damn cube, better be worth it" he curses under his breath. Taking it out of the case, he puts it inside of a special container that will transport itself back once he is in the open.
The drone, similar to 20th century Earth's Predator drones, is about the size of a large text book, and has enough power in its battery to get back to the SFA base. Climbing out of the access tunnel he entered, Adam relizes how close it is to dawn and that the guards will change their shift soon.

The drone must be back at SFA HQ before ONI finds out the cube is gone. He sets the drone on automatic and watches as it sails of into the twilight before the dawn. Watching it get smaller and smaller, 113, taps out a cigarette from a pack (even though the UNSC frown upon it), takes off his helmet and takes a long drag. Sitting there watching the sun break the horizon, he exhales and thinks about what he was going to have for breakfast, and then how long he's going to sleep, because being on the top is hard, and being the best is tiring. Adam picks up his helmet and starts his walk back to base.

"A-113 to Dustoff, come in", his radio squaks back "Dustoff here, whats your position A-113, en route for pickup". He sees the sun finally arise from the horizion and thinks it to nice of a day to have it spoiled by those Air Jockeys.
"Dustoff Cancelled, I'll take the long route today. See you back at base. A-113 out," he says. With that he starts down the trail and off in to the sunrise.


[Edited on 03.29.2008 2:12 PM PDT]

  • 03.27.2008 11:55 PM PDT

Nice Shot!


XD

  • 03.29.2008 9:26 AM PDT

You're like, the bee's knees: you have helped me out a LOT in the past and you're a genuinely nice guy, and you deserve all the best for the good you've done me and surely done others
Count Peter, you're one of the only people I respect on here. Not that that means much on a forum, but still.

purely awesome story

  • 03.29.2008 2:02 PM PDT

Your stories get better and better with each picture

  • 03.29.2008 3:23 PM PDT
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