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"Spartans! Prepare for glory!"
— King Leonidas, (300)
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"Oh, and also your uncle, Jacob Kane left a ssage for you, sir. He has agreed to use your soldiers from Wayne Security as guards for his family. It seems that his wife, Mrs. Gabrielle Kane succeeded in coaxing him to agree to it. However, he has a condition. He wants to see the effectiveness of the "Colony" for himself first. He wishes to test them with a mission." Cortana inford, her voice and deanor back to her professional secretary mode. "He is seeking Wayne Security's collaboration with the U.S. military to dismantle a terrorist stronghold, more specifically a hideout currently utilized by The Many Arms of Death. By the way, this is one of the strongholds of which you supplied intelligence to the European Union through Alfred. So, it appears that this is not just rely a test of the suitability of Wayne Security's soldiers as personal guards, but also an evaluation of their potential as rcenaries for partnership and utilization by U.S. defense forces when necessary. Your uncle is giving you a chance to prove your company's effectiveness to the US governnt and defense forces."
"Really? Hahahaha, it seems my uncle wants to give a birthday gift ahead of ti. Well, I guess the saying is true, family is indeed always there for help... Cortana, inform the Alpha platoon that they will be going on a terrorist-elimination mission. If my uncle wants to see a show, we will give him a good one. Also, there will be no need for the US military to be deployed as well. Wayne Security will be handling this on its own. I am sure that he will agree to it too once he learns that I will personally guarantee the success of the mission while Wayne Solutions will compensate all losses and damages if anything goes wrong." I ordered.
"Got it, boss. I'll get to it." Cortana saluted dutifully.
At that mont one of the VR chambers situated at one of the corners of the cave suddenly opened with a Hush sound as a figure slowly crawled out of it like a zombie.
"God! How much ti has it been since I was in the VR machine? I swear I hate therapy more than even my in-laws. Also, why the hell would soone make a digital therapist as hot as a supermodel with such seductive and revealing clothes, yet not allow the patients to even touch her? My PTSD might be slowly getting cured with these weekly therapy sessions, but my wet dreams about that hot therapist milf are just increasing every day. I think I might even be developing a bad case of PTBD now, Post Therapy Boner Disorder." He snickered to himself at his own bad joke while sporting a boner in his tight spandex suit before finally noticing and Cortana staring at him, leading to his smile instantly disappearing. "Oh, hey guys, didn't see you there... You didn't hear anything, did you?" he asked with a weak smile as he subtly tried to cover his boner with his left hand.
"We saw and heard everything," I answered with a deadpan.
"Even recorded it for your wife to watch later" Cortana joined in with an "innocent" smile.
"Shit."
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"Rember everyone, this is not just our first real mission, it is also our first opportunity to prove our worth to our generous benefactor and employer. According to our intel, in the middle of this desert, there is a hideout of the terrorist group called Many Arms of Death, the sa organization responsible for attacking one of the family mbers of Mr. Wayne. We were successful in being able to trace the location of the hideout using advanced scanners and satellites but now that the existence of this place has been confird, we have been tasked to eliminate everyone in the base while searching for more clues about the other bases and figuring out the identity of the top-most leaders of the organization without causing an international incident. This mission was set in motion as a contract from the US military, and it is imperative that the European Union or the governnt of Turkey not find out anything about it as it is supposed to be highly classified.
So, we will have to be subtle and complete the assignnt without alerting any of the local authorities. Furthermore, we have intel that so of these terrorists might be skilled and experienced professionals, deadly assassins who were trained to kill from birth. So be careful and do not in any way underestimate the enemy. You are free to use your abilities as you want. Use plasma weaponry to your advantage. Rember, their base is heavily fortified, but our advanced armor can take the heat. Move fast and hit hard. However, do not forget that explosives can only be used with explicit permission from or whoever is in charge in my place... That is all for now. Godspeed." Jack, the leader of the Alpha platoon of the Colony finished briefing his subordinates with a nod before popping a white pill into his mouth.
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