"Any updates on the plane?"
It's now landing, General!"
"Casualties?"
"We got three fatalities, one SAS agent, a Navy Seals sniper from Swordfish and our asset Ahmed Fharrid!"
General Collin hesitated by lowering his voice before nodding.
"Unexpected!"
At the funeral, the sun hung low in the sky casting shadows over at the cemetery.
Mourners gather at the top of the hill, circling the open coffin of Raven and Robert Barnes, the lone sniper who was one of the casualties during the mission.
In attendance were the Director of the CIA, John Ashworth, US Secretary Jean Harp, Kait Hanson and her superior General Colin Wright, the Chief Director of NSA, Nathan Jonhson, and some important CIA officers and relatives of the dead...
Dressed in black, Dark Blade wanted to scream.
Blurry shapes hovered around him with muted voices drifting through the thick fog which was now beginning to appear.
"I'm sorry about your officer. My deepest condolences!"
