133 Time To Move Out: Part 12

Saturday, 25th of April 2021. The Pacific Ocean. 1800 Hours. Task Force Omega. Clara, Lynn, and Patrick.

Lynn: "Fighter jets are fun."

Patrick: "Agree, especially when we can turn the afterburner indefinitely. The fuel gauge on this jet has only been reduced to 95% after almost nine hours of flight in afterburner."

Lynn: "We'll arrive shortly."

Clara: "Well, I'm a bit itchy with all of these bullshit tech in front of me. I only want to drop some bombs on rioters."

Patrick: "Geneva convention sounds more like a Geneva suggestion for you."

Clara: "What can I say? The WSO seat got almost everything with the exception of coffee makers."

Patrick: "How many bombs do you have?"

Clara: "Six cluster bombs, two deep penetration bombs, and Six AGM-65 Maverick."

Patrick: "It's pre-upgraded?"

Clara: "I guess. There's no way this thing can carry them all with the extra of eight AMRAAM missiles."

Patrick: "I see. Well, we'll put those explosives on a good use on the heist."

Lynn: "I agree."

They continued their flight to the capital. Meanwhile, in the middle of the slum of the capital. Two contractors were walking to deliver a package.

Saturday, 25th of April 2021. Residential area near the Southside of the Capital. 1800 Hours. Nathan and Laura.

Both of them were in Laura's Chevrolet Suburban. They were tracking the dealer of that drugs down. They needed to deliver another kilogram of weed and they would be done with the president of the student council.

Both Nathan and Laura were wearing a flannel shirt and cargo pants. They were wearing a plate carrier with side plates under a tactical jacket. They also wore a black baseball cap on top of their head. That day was very rainy.

"Laura, want to hear my opinion?" Nathan asked as he took a turn.

"Yes?"

"We need to take down this drug operation mercilessly and swiftly after the heist," Nathan said.

"I agree, it also means that we're clear to use our weaponry at school, is that correct?" Clara said.

"That's correct, this is just a small scale drug operation, nothing too special. Kill all of the council members and we'll leave this country for good," Nathan said.

"Yeah, but for now, let's just focus on finding the dealer shall we?" Laura said as she looked at the location that the president gave to them. It was the location of the drug dealer himself, but that location was simply too damn rough.

It was a plaza, full of people, and a very bad place to do a drug exchange. Nevertheless, they must follow the instructions so they didn't get caught by the police.

"The rain just kept getting bigger isn't it?" Nathan looked at the window of the car.

Both of them immediately went to the plaza and searched for a nearby toilet where there should be a man waiting for them in front of the toilet itself. It was their dealer, they only needed to give the package and be done with it.

To do that, they must go to the toilet and put the weed on top of the closet on the toilet that was numbered by three.

"In this rainy weather, it should be hard to find them," Laura looked around for that specific toilet.

"Welp, here you go," Nathan pointed his hand at a toilet that was located in their north direction.

There was a man with a hoodie waiting in front of the toilet. According to the instructions, the man matched the description of the dealer nicely. Nathan immediately went to the toilet and followed by Laura from behind.

"Excuse me," Nathan walked passed that drug dealer.

They walked to the toilet and put the weed there. They left the toilet, but they had to say a random phrase to the dealer first so he could pick up the drugs. The phrase was simple but didn't make any sense at all.

"Mickey jockey likes to joke."

The dealer immediately walked to the toilet and Nathan confirmed that action as a successful mission. They only had to leave the plaza and everything should go according to plan.

"That was easy," Nathan said.

"Yup, definitely," Laura said.

"You want to know something that keeps bugging me?" Nathan asked.

"What's it?"

"Lynn's eye," Nathan said.

"She only has one eye isn't she?"

"Yeah, but that eye isn't humanoid. For example, her iris shape isn't a perfect circle, and the color was kinda off. Her yes is kinda electronic," Nathan said.

"What do you mean?"

"Her eye is bionic, but why the heck the others don't notice that it should I say, become more suspicious?" Nathan said.

"Lynn's eye is not our business. I don't even care if sometimes her eye's pupil looks like a holographic sight, if you keep talking like that, Patrick will be pissed you know?" Laura said.

"Patrick doesn't notice because he has the same eye as her. His right eye in particular," Nathan said.

"Gosh, you love eye aren't you?" Laura asked.

"Not really..."

Gunshots could be heard from the direction of that toilet. Both of them knew that gunshots weren't a good sign of things. They immediately ran as fast as they could to Laura's car.

Water was splashing around their boots as they ran. They looked at that toilet direction and found that two people were entering that toilet. It was most likely that they shot the dealer and they were most likely searching for Laura and Nathan.

Both of them ran to the entrance of that plaza and found that it was guarded by two people armed with a revolver. They were most likely placed to make sure that Nathan and Laura didn't get out of that Plaza.

"Quick, hide here," Nathan pulled Laura to an empty room. It was a maintenance room where broom, mop, and other things were stored.