Warmonger

While Andrew recovers from the battle of New York, the Leader of the Special Operations gets ready for battle.

Andrew sat in a wheelchair in front of a target. He picked up a pistol and fired at the target. He didn't want his injury getting in the way of his training. As he fired the bell rang for lunch. Alex came over and pushed Andrew up to the mess hall. 
"You know it's interesting that you save me from a helicopter crash, and now you can't move to an elevator without help." Alex said.
"I don't see you getting shot acting on a friends plan." Andrew jokingly replied.
"Hey when you did get hit my plan was complete you were on your own."
Andrew laughed it was true. He had been acting on his own. Alex’s A.I Omega then popped up. Speaking in a voice similar to Delta but deeper he said "It was foolish of Cortana to suggest Andrew run and save the others." 
"Oh be quiet" Cortana replied "It worked and that's all that's important."
"You should have been more cautious at least" Delta chimed in.
Before anyone else said anything Andrew said "Were at lunch can you guys be quiet for a little while. I don't want a five way argument over lunch."

They had been told the way that lunch would work. In the beginning of the year you were to sit at small tables with just your squad. This allowed the squad to get to know each other, create battle tactics, and allow there A.I to do the same. As Andrew mind crossed over the idea of A.I he thought about how he was the only member of his squad with two A.I. Nicole and Alex both had one. Gamma and Omega respectively. Andrew didn't find this negative. He enjoyed having both Cortana and Delta at his side. 

Alex wheeled Andrew to the table. "What do you want" Alex asked.
"Whatever their serving is fine. Thanks" Andrew replied.
"Be right back."
Nicole who already had her meal sat down at the table. 
"Does it hurt.”?
"Only if I move it a certain way. Whatever treatment they have been giving me is working."
"Well good because check out the new weapon we get to test today."
Nicole pulled a long weapon of her back. It was black and looked almost tube like. Andrew looked it over and found that it had red colored iron sights, which when Andrew pointed it at an ally, turned green. It also had a Laser dot sight which Andrew tested out on the walls. This was the OSSGR2 Shotgun. Operation School Shotgun Ruiner 2. Andrew couldn't wait to try it out. Alex returned with their lunch and they talked over it. They told jokes and stories and just had a fun time.

Lee Culiopi walked into the Special Operations headquarters. He was in a particularly bad mood because his men had failed in an invasion or New York City. The only reason he was currently here was because his men claimed they knew where the strange dropships had flown to.

Inside he was shown several pictures of an evac dropships taking off. For a second his eyes were distracted by a shiner of light in the dropships between the four people on board. The shimmer seemed to displace the things that sat behind it. Distorted images were all he could make out behind it. His eyes than returned to the matter at hand.

"One of our unmanned spy drones followed this ship back to its supposed starting location Mr. Culiopi. If you look closely it appears to land at a school building. Further investigation revealed its location to us. If you would like to attack it is fully ready." Lee’s worker said.
"No one knows we know."
"Not soul outside the Special Operations higher ups."
"Attack. Destroy the building and insure none survive."
"Understood sir. Let us make them pay."
"Once you destroy these unknowns take NYC. Then we will begin working our way into the rest of the east coast including D.C."
"Yes sir."
Lee smiled. For a 54 year old leader of a rebellion against the U.S government his day just got much better.

Lee that moved to his next job. He was escorted by his men to a house of a recently acquired neighborhood. He always made it a point of visiting new trainees in small numbers personally. His men knocked down the door and entered the house. They immediately saw the man. He tried to run but the henchmen were able to block the exits and Lee drew a gun. "My name is Lee Culiopi. I am the leader of the rebellion movement the Special Operations. We would like your services." Lee c#%$& his gun. "Would you like to join us.”?
"Go to hell." the man replied.
"That to bad." Lee said raising his gun.