Nightmare on Shetland

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A bit sadistic smile apeared on Tylers face.

- I was hoping you'll say that Director. We'll take care of this mess, one way or the other.

He turned around took a look at his men, all waiting orders,and felt like back in the days when he was commanding a commando squad. The only thing that was different is the uniform.

-Alright men, listen up! We've got three wiseguys playing gunslinger somewhere onboard. Reims, take Delta squad and secure the civilians in sector 4. Stunners and gas only, if anyone is trying to act tough, knock them out. The less trouble the better. Victor, you and Charlie squad stay here and make sure the cargo is unloaded. Once that's done, leave 4 men here to guard the hangar and contact me for updates. Alpha, Bravo, gear up and on me.

Everyone scrambled to follow their orders, two squads started opening weapon caches and collecting equipment. And there was the commanders personal armory, with a "T. Reks" sign on it, Tyler opended it and took two sidearms a few grenades and the biggest combat knife. Last but not least, he reached deep down and grabbed a quad-barrell bolter gun, which looked more like what they use on gunships or cruisers. Once everyone was done and regrouped, came the briefing:

-Everyone, here's the deal. We've got three targets, minimal info, possibly armed and dangerous. They already killed to guards, so don't expect a friendly welcome. We need to interogate them, but personally, you guys do what you have to. We don't get a premium if they are alive. Clear shots, minimal damage! Like always.

Some people tried hard not to laugh at this, as Commander Reks was well known for causeing mayhem whenever he is in action.

-Shut it Wilson! This ain't no joke. We'll start from here, move towards the bridge first, secure that area and continue searching. Alpha, take point. Time to take out the trash, move out!