Catch of the day?

[Death.RunningVerminator]

The employees inside were all completely frozen. Everyone just stopped immediately and stared at the intruders. The soldiers took advantage of this moment, and in one simultaneous hail of bullets, there were no more still employees. The group ran through the halls, knowing where they needed to go. The building was built well, yes. But they must not have ever thought that they were in any danger of any sort. There were but a few guards, and the administrator's hall was strangely close to the entrance. The group of elites quickly ran up and down halls, to and fro, planting charges of C4 in key sections of the factory. Though the leader stayed on the first floor, to face Adaulfo Blucher.

Torro Trait burst open the door in one fell kick, but was surprised to find Adaulfo with a 12 gauge double-barrel shotgun standing behind the door, aiming the weapon straight at Trait's chest.

"Surprise!"

Torro Trait was hit, and flew backwards out of the office and hit the wall behind him. He tried to get up, but his core was too badly damaged. Adaulfo reloaded, hen approached him again.

"Thought it was gonna be that easy huh?!"

Adaulfo aimed the weapon at his head this time, and grinned.

"Goodb-!"

He felt a sharp pain in his chest. The man looked down, and found his blood running down his leg, coating the floor in red. Torro Trait arose, took the gun out of his hands, then used the blunt end to knock him out. A fellow soldier stood behind Adaulfo, pulling the blade out of his body.

"I didn't hit a vital spot. He will live, if we hurry."

The group left the compound with the unconscious target. They quickly got in their small transport and tended to Adaulfo's wounds. Though they weren't finished yet.. Once out of range, the factory went up in flames. There was no trace they were ever even there.

The group soon reached Kirkwall base, and brought the body to the infirmary.