🥀" IT'S MY NATURE TO BE KIND, GENTLE AND HUMANE, BUT REMEMBER, WHEN IT COMES TO MATTERS OF PROTECTING MY COUNTRY AND MY PEOPLE, FEAR ME! FOR I'M ALSO THE MOST DEADLIEST ONE, WHO IS POWERFUL AND RELENTLESS."🥀
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🥀BEING A SOLDIER IS MORE THAN C OURAGE IT'S SACRIFICING YOURSELF FOR SOMETHING GREATEE THAN YOURSELF🥀
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"You alright, bro?" Johnathon whispered to him, tapping him once on the shoulder.
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"Yeah, I'm fine bro," Michael answered back, bringing his mind back to the task at hand. As always, he was thinking of Kayla and his baby girls. But he needed to concentrate. He and Johnathon had been tucked inside this building for eight straight days crawling in and out of air vents. Thank God for Kayla and her 'shower therapy', he was finally able to breathe in small spaces. He and Johnathon had finally gotten orders to take out their target. In less than a minute the two of them would be barging in and unleashing hell. But their game plan had to be airtight. There was just the two of them, and six of the other. And if that wasn't hard enough, their main target was sleeping on the floor right above them, so this had to be quick and quiet.
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He used to love going on missions. But now that he had a family, he dreaded it. He could understand now how some of the family men in his unit felt. When he was younger and dumber, he used to assume that those type of men were pussies. They'd kiss pictures of their wife and kids before they left, or complain about their life insurance policies if they died, what their family would and wouldn't get. Michael wanted to tell them to shut the hell up and concentrate on the mission. That's what was most important. But now he realized, no it wasn't the most important thing.
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Michael screwed the silencer on the tip of his M4A1 gun and made sure his Team knife was ready as well. Fifteen seconds. He saw an image of Kayla smiling at him. At that moment he felt sorry for those fuckers, because they were all going down. He WAS going back home, no doubt in his mind.
Johnathon tapped his shoulder twice for the signal, and Michael lowered himself from the vent and quietly into the room...
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