[ 1#callofduty ] Since you were a kid you always wanted to help and honor your country: America.
Growing up you enter the CIA because of your skills, wich are more improved than your partners; intelligence, strongness... and the important thing is...
"Fuck! Let's move!" - Woods exclaims and runs out of the arcade room. We walk up the stairs while the Red commander's voice is announcing the military exercise.
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They still don't know we're here. Woods hides behind a fence and so do I. We're on the second floor of a fake shop,which they built for their training. The purple neon sign says "video", with other mannequins around the place. I smile remembering about Woods' accident. "If they want a real fire drill, let's hook these fuckers up!" - he says. A patrol is walking in our direction on the second floor and some soldiers downstairs are following the leader's indications. "We're surrounded." - I whisper to him. "Are we gonna fight?" "If we don't shot these first" - he says observing the patrol on the second floor " they're gonna find us anyway." I take my weapon and kill them silently,but not enough.
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"Are they part of the drill?" - a Russian soldier asks. " We have a security breach!" - screams another one. "Troubles begin." - I sigh and start to shot.
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"Advance!" - Woods orders. I proceed running through the second floor.
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