Other Fan Fiction ❯ I Don't Know I've Not Been Told ❯ Mission 1: Demolition ( Chapter 1 )

Backstory

Five friends came back from Military camp thinking they completely rocked, and decided to start their own military unit. Their leader assigned them ranks and handles all the paperwork, in exchange the four below carry out various missions. Currently they are trying to take out a mercenary army residing on a deserted island.

The Team

MK (Staff Sergeant) - Team Leader
Duncan (Corporal) - Intelligence
Mark (Private) - Heavy Weapons
Dan (Private) - Sniper/Scout

Mission 1: Demolition

The team are hanging around in the trees bordering a clearing. In the centre of a clearing lies a heavily guarded Checkpoint. There is a large supported hut, a sniper tower, a larger tent with two jeeps inside, several guard checkpoints around the perimeter and the place is crawling with mercenaries.

MK: Right, this is our first mission so let's not fuck up.

Dun: Roger.

Dan: Yes ma'am

Mark: whatever

MK: I don't like that attitude Private; I bet you don't deserve to be as laid back as you may think. We'll have a wager, there's a month's supply of donuts in it for you.

Mark stands to attention

Mark: Bring it on

MK: If you can take out every guard in that camp in one go then you will be promoted. Along with anyone who helps you. I'll be observing.

MK leaves, Mark stares pointedly at Duncan

Duncan: (sigh) ok fine, one of us will have to go into the base and set the fuel barrels up five paces apart. Making sure they cover the whole base sufficiently. Then one barrel going off will detonate the rest.

Mark's attention switches to Dan

Dan: What? Why Me?

Mark: You're the scout, Duncan outranks you and I can't risk being killed as I have to shoot the barrels.

Dan: I fucking hate you guys, how am I supposed to pull it off? Even professional Lawyers aren't sneaky enough to get by all those guards undetected; I'd need uniform, ID and-

Duncan shoves a pile of stuff into his hands

Dan: ugh, fine, where can I change?

Duncan points towards a large tree

Dan: I don't suppose that leads to a secluded room where I can change in privacy?

Duncan: This isn't a mall dude, deal with it.

A few minutes later Dan is heading towards the base. Muttering obscenities as he went. He casually walked through the front gate, flashing his fake ID. He began hauling the barrels around.

Guard: What are you doing?

Dan: I've been ordered to move these barrels, the boss reckons having them all together risks unwanted expenditure, after all if one blows up and they are all together they all blow up, I am placing them a safe distance apart to ensure we all don't become one with the earth if you catch my drift.

Guard: Oh…very well then, continue

Placed a barrel in between each guard post, at the foot of each of the sniper tower legs, Between the jeeps and around the main hut. He realized that he'd ran out of barrels. He began searching the camp for anything that might help. He then noticed an extra barrel which was labelled in black stencilled ink “Gunpowder”. A delightfully evil smile spread across Dan's face he walked over and picked it up, punching a hole in the bottom and walking between the barrels under the guise of checking the distances, the wind covered the gunpowder with sufficiently enough so it wouldn't be seen but it would still do it's job Eventually he finished and waved a salute to the guard who had questioned him earlier and took an ATV out of the base and back to the camp

 

Dan: Right, time for you to take advantage of my hard work, I suggest shooting the barrel on the back left leg of the sniper tower.

Mark: Really? Will it make a difference?

Dan: Nah the whole place is charcoal whichever you hit, I am going to climb up that tree to get a good view, to make sure they all die

Dan climbs a tree and takes out his PSG-1, while he is up there he spots a small bunker which he missed during his sabotage.

Dan: Shit..

He quickly screws on his silencer and aims. Mark shoots at one of the barrels with a pistol. Causing the checkpoint to light up like a Christmas tree. Dan quickly snipes the three officers in the bunker during the chaos. MK walks up to the group at ground level.

MK: Well it looked good

she looks up at Dan

MK: Private! Are they all dead

Dan: Yeah every last one!

Dan attempts to slide down the tree, he screams in pain all the way down and lands holding his crotch.

Dan: Holy Jesus that was a bad idea.

Mark: Nice work guys, I might even share my donuts….nah

Dan: (whispers to Mark) I think you might want to, I sniped 3 guys that you would have missed.

Mark: And who's fault is it that there wasn't a barrel there?

Dan: ..Well…mine but-

Mark: therefore you made up for your own cock up and don't deserve any extra reward.

MK: Alright congratulations, you are all promoted. Mark your donuts are in the truck

Mark runs off cheering

Dan:…..that bastard…..


Fin