First Mission

Two of the GAP get their feet wet with a terrorist situation of the highest danger

The First Mission

A Chapter by Matty Bosox

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(With a wave, not even looking back, that was the last time they would see General Roberts...The six eventually met up with Mansfield and now cheif advisor to the president Daniels..They devised a plan to put the six kids in the mix as just one of the general population...This way they can work out of perfect secrecy...They were planted in our nation's biggest targeted city, New York City, in three seperate, small apartments...Mason and Sage would have an apartment in the Bronx, right next to Yankee stadium, Winter and Summer would be planted right next to Times Square, Faze and Arayna would be placed right across the street from Central park...This way, with the huge abundance of people they would be able to blend right in....If called into duty they would rush to the roof of the building they lived and would be picked up with extreme stealth and speed by the A-53 a sleak helicopter derived from the blackhawk, its nickname the floating feather, due to the amazing silence of the craft....Its rutters and engine were built with silence in mind....The sound it does make only comes out to nothing more than a low level hum....Each group would also be given a choice of their own car or truck....After three months of just sitting around with no action, suddenly Dictator Yun made his first bold move on American soil as a group of terrorists working as CIA operatives came to seize the White House and hold the President captive....As reporters, police, and other officials gathered around the outskirts of the White House nobody could get to close....Suddenly a black Shelby Cobra slowly comes to a stop two blocks down from the White House....The driver-side door opens and out steps a figure in all black, a long black trench coat waving in the wind)

Mason: (relaxing his arms on the roof of the car, dark sunglasses covering his eyes and wearing a black beanie) Well, this looks interesting...(Studying the situation from a far he can see two figures with rifles gaurding the doors of the White House) Ok those are bad guys..(Looking over at a bunch of police cars, officers, and reporters) those are nobodies...Well Faze late as usual...Oh well...

(Suddenly Mason, with extreme quickness, spins around, unholstering his guns and in one motion firing two shots, one from each gun from over 200 yards away...Each one hitting its target...one of the men in front of the doors drops from a shot to the head and the other drops from a shot to the chest...Reporters and officers looking around in a panic, trying to find out what just happened...Mason confidently and at a slow pace walks across two streets and up to the White House gates...He notices three more terrorists come running out on the second floor...Mason turns around looking at the police officers pointing their guns at him and yelling for him to back away...Mason just smirks and waves them off as he starts into a full sprint across the court yard and quickly unsheathes his sword as the men above him start yelling and shooting...He starts twirling and spinning his sword as he is running, blocking and shedding bullets away as he leaps up and grabs a flagpole, quickly thrusting himself up and then pushing off with his legs, reaching out and grabbing onto the balcony.)

Reporter: Folks this is absolutly amazing...An unkown figure dressed in black has just taken out two of the assailents and this is just incredible...You have to see it to believe it folks..

Mason: (Hanging on to the balcony waiting for one of the terrorists to look over) Come on...Come on....Look over the damn side already...(Suddenly one of them looks over and Mason grabs him by his shirt, pulling him down as Mason pulls himself up over the top of the man falling...The other two men start firing and before he even lands, Mason whips his sword around his head, blocking some of the bullets and slicing the arm right off one of the terrorists while slicing the barrel on the rifle of the other terrorist right off..Mason sheathes his sword and stands up, dusting himself off) Wow...One of you actually hit me...(Looking at his shoulder as he rubs some blood off of it from his wound...Both men screaming and yelling in terror..) Alright, shut up, your gonna blow my damn cover (Taking out his guns and pointing each one at the heads of the terrorists, shooting them both in the head as blood splatters on him) I told you to shut up...(Ducking and crawling quietly up to the huge bay window and looking down as three more terrorists point their rifles at the president and a few of his advisors...Yelling at them in Russian) What the hell is he saying??? Faze...Where the hell are you?? (Leaning his back quietly against the window and rubbing his shoulder as he gets his guns and taps the barrels together) Well fellas...lets get this over with...(Mason slams his back against the window as it smashes he falls in flipping himself in the air and falling head first, he quickly points his guns in one swift movement, shooting two of the men in the head as they drop...Mason flips and lands on one knee in front of the last terrorist who points his rifle into Mason's head) Now that is not a smart move my friend...(Mason headbutts the front of the rifle and the impact knocks the other end right into the face of the terrorist...Mason shoots bullets into both his feet as he flips up off the ground while grabbing the man's legs and sweeping them out from underneath him...Mason rubs his head, wincing as he stretches his neck)

Terrorist: (Struggling and yelling in agony on the ground) Crazy!!! Crazy!!! (Yelling more in Russian)

Mason: (As everybody runs to the president's aid) Is everybody in the room alright??

Advisor: (Sweating from panic) Yeah, that was amazing man, who the hell are you??? (As he goes to look at Mason he is already gone)

(Meanwhile, a black Navigator pulls up along side of Mason's car and out steps Faze...Police officers come running to ask questions along with reporters...Faze just flashes a badge at them...Forged to protect their identity...He starts running towards the courtyard and sees the police carrying away the dead bodies...Meanwhile Mason has quietly avoided the commotion inside and lept out a second story window...Quickly he unzips the black body suit and he is wearing a suit and tie underneath along with a badge of his own...He stuffs all his weapons and his black suit into a duffle bag and starts walking....Faze notices him and runs over..)

Faze: (Trying to not act suspicious) Our first job and you don't even wait..

Mason: (As the two walk through a crown of police and reporters trying to ask questions...Mason pushing them out of the way, showing the badge hanging from his neck) S**t was goin down man...You should be here on time...

Faze: This is a team effort dick...This isn't the Mason show...

Reporter: (Shoving a microphone in Mason and Faze's face) Excuse me officers, any idea who that man was?? Police? CIA? Army?

Mason: (Pushing the reporter out of the way) Yeah sure lady....

Faze: (Pushing the microphone away) Get outta here!!! (As they walk across the street and back to the vehicles like nothing even happened) This is why I am not workin with you anymore...Me and Ray can handle s**t..

Mason: (Adjusting his sunglasses as he gets ready to jump in his car) Ok, you two handle s**t then...

Faze: (As Mason gets in and with a cocky wave starts up his car) Yeah...Everything gotta be a goddamn joke with you...You'll see...(Getting back in the Navigator) Making me get into my suit for nothing (They both pull away)

Author's Note

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