A Life Left Behind.

[Tactical Nightmare]

[color=#000000]0650 Hours GC time- Outside the Hotel

[color=#000000] [color=#6600cc]Oh god, We've sure screwed this up... Thought Angelina as she hauled her self and the rifle onto the roof of the building across the street. She stumbled over to the edge, Falling into a prone position and hurriedly shouldering the rifle, aiming down the scope.

[color=#000000] In the scope she saw her Fiancé, chained to a chair just inside the kitchen of the hotel suite. A man in front of him flipped a table over, scattering things across the floor.

[color=#000000] Angelina tired to fire, But she hadn't loaded a round into the chamber. The man raised a pistol to Tobais's head. And Angelina realized that the bolt was on the wrong side of the rifle.

[color=#000000] "[color=#6600cc]DAMMIT!"




[color=#000000] 0651 Hours GC time- Inside the Hotel

[color=#000000] Keel tried to shove the elevator doors apart faster, then sprinted down the hallway, SMG in his hands, thank god there wasn't anyone else on this floor. He pelted down one hallway, turned, then ran up another. At the end of the hallway he could see the door, marked Suite 15. He didn't slow down to open the door, but crashed his shoulder into it, breaking the lock out of the wooden door.

[color=#000000] Just inside the suite he could see a man with a pistol reclining beside the open door of the kitchen, The man looked surprised, as if he'd not expected an intruder and opened his mouth to shout, just as Keel raised the SMG and heard a voice from the kitchen say "[color=#ff950e]- never intended to let you live."




[color=#000000] "[color=#00ae00]DAMMIT!"




[color=#000000] 0655 Hours GC time- Dead man's seat.

[color=#000000] Tobias realized that he had seconds to live. At this time he thought of only one thing. That he was letting his beloved down.

[color=#000000] [color=#198a8a]Dammit...

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