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FTRON-DFAN Rising
By Steven Chen
Well, this is my first fic. If you have something to say, please read and review! My email is at
This takes place after the main DFAN war in the FTRON game. Shadow Squadron has been deployed to a city overrun by DFAN prototype clones to rescue any survivors. Unknown to them however, DFAN has sent in a recovery team to retrieve the blueprints and samples of the cloning process. who can make it out of here alive?
Author's notes: Sentences in italics are what the character is thinking
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The interior of the helicopter was silent. Seated inside were the 6 remaining members of Shadow Squadron, namely Steven, Alan, Connie, Dobbes, Connor, Lily, 10 commandos, and the 2 helicopter pilots. The stealth chopper headed in towards the sleeping town and reached the outskirts a 0500 hours in the morning.
A voice from up ahead calling, "Commander, there's a landing location platform up ahead, shall I set her down?" woke Steven from a relatively unalert state to its opposite. He checked out the window of the helicopter, and made a quick scan. Looked clear, he thought. "Go ahead, take her in, but play it safe." "Affirmative." Said the pilot, turning her head towards the copilot on her right. "You see anything, Alvin?" she said as the maneuvered in on final approach. "Ah. not yet." he said with his eyes still closed, seemingly not on guard for anything at all. That attitude'll get you killed someday, Alvin. Steven thought to himself.
Steven motioned for the rest of the team to check their items, checking their weapons a last time. He exhaled in anticipation and anxiety of the upcoming mission. He looked around again. Everybody seemed to be fine. Each armed with 1 MP-3K Medium machine gun. 1 Berretta. 3 Incendiary Grenades. 3 Shrapnel Grenades. 1 radio. 2 flash grenades. 1 combat knife. In Connor's case, a sniper rifle. In Dobbes's case.
Steven still wondered why the hell Dobbes insisted on bringing a boomerang with him.
"Yo Connor, put out the cigarette." He ordered.
Connor groaned good-naturedly and did what he was told. "Well, doesn't look like we're going to see much resistance from this place yet." He said leisurely, blowing out the last of the smoke, when all of a sudden-
*KABOOM!*
The glass shattered in the right side of the cockpit as the copilot took a burst of gunfire.
"Arrgghh! Son of a-" were his last words before he slumped in his seat.
"########!" was the first thing Connor yelled as he pulled his sniper rifle up to his shoulder as he peered through the scope, looking for the assailant, finding him hidden in the shadows on a nearby rooftop, and taking him down with a well placed shot to the chest.
Alan scrambled to the window, saying, "What in the world?" as he and the rest of the team all released the safeties of their guns,Nike Air Rift, all very surprised. Lily scrambled forward into the cockpit and checked the wounded copilot.
"He's dead." Was all she said, shaking her head.
"You might want to check this out!" The pilot yelled out. The leader of the commando group rushed up to the front and saw a group of soldiers coming out of a door on the landing platform that they were planning to land on. He quickly rushed back to the cargo bay, yelling back at the pilot to keep the helicopter moving.
"Alpha team, watch out for gunfire coming from below!"
The soldiers grouped next to the windows as the pilot started circling the building.
"Fire! Fire!" came the order from the Alpha team leader.
The two groups of soldiers started exchanging fire, the helicopter jinking as erratically as possible, not giving the enemy soldiers on the rooftops an easy target, but not providing a stable platform for the soldiers on the helicopter either.
A FTRON commando took out a grenade and bit off the ring. "FRAG!" He yelled, the customary brevity word when throwing a shrapnel grenade, though it was impossible for the pieces to reach the helicopter.
Around him, others were doing the same. The grenade exploded amongst several of the soldiers on the rooftop, killing some instantly with the blast, shredding the others with the pieces. As the survivors looked for cover, more grenades came raining down from the helicopter above.
Steven radioed, "Hold your fire! Pilot, circle around." The pilot acknowledged as proceeded to bring the helicopter around. As the smoke cleared, a scene of dead soldiers, what was left of them, and their weapons appeared.
"Whew! Looks like we nailed 'em." Said Dobbes.
Steven took a deep breath to calm himself down, and ordered the helicopter pilot to hold position above the building. The FTRON commandos threw down bundles of rope to the rooftop and slid down quickly and professionally.
"All right, you know the rules of the game. Everybody, move move MOVE!" said the Alpha team leader. He and several other members held the ropes steady as Shadow descended.
One of the commandos kicked the door open as they quickly fanned out, searching for targets, finding nothing but an empty hallway and a stairway. "This is 6, area 1 is clear." He headed on forward, with 4 and 7 covering him as he headed down the stairs.
*BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM*
And he found his legs cut out from under him, knees crumbling as he fell to the ground. "This is 4, 6 is down, repeat, six is down! We've got more resistance on area 2!" 2 and 9 sprayed bullets at the unseen enemies as 4 and 7 rushed down the stairs, grabbed the groaning 6 and dragged him up the stairs back up to the rooftop. Alpha leader took out an incendiary grenade and chucked it into the hallway.
"FIRE IN THE HOLE!" he yelled as 2 and 9 backed off to safety.
The blast was deafening, and it felt as if the whole building shook. Not wasting any time, 2, 9, 5, and 8 rushed downstairs into the smoke filled hallway, spraying any survivors with machine gun fire. Then it was over. "Area 2 has been secured. 9 out." "Affirmative, 9. This is lead. Secure the area while we get the rest of our supplies." Steven helped Alan, Lily, Dobbes, and Connie get the rest of the communication equipment off the helicopter as Connor scanned other rooftops for additional resistance.
"Roofs look clear." He said. "But then they looked clear when they surprised us." He muttered. Steven and Connie put 6 on a stretcher and lifted him up into the helicopter. "Bring him back to a safe area, then return if you've got the fuel. he's in bad shape." Steven radioed to the pilot. "You sure this is a good tactical decision?" the Alpha team leader questioned. "No, I'm sure it's not." Steven replied. His eyes locked with the Alpha team leader. After a second, the other soldier simply nodded. "Alpha to mother hen, RTB now."
"Bullshit, you sent the helo away?" said 5. "Had to get 6 somewhere safe." Said Steven. "Yeah, ever think about us?" Lily stepped in to Steven's aid. "What if it were you?" she questioned 5.
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7, a experienced commando checked his gun. "I'd have the group go on." "Look, we made a choice, got a problem with that?" challenged Alpha lead. "Now the helicopter will be back in an hour. All of us are good friends with Bruce; none of you would rather leave him out to dry, would you? Or would you?" 9 shook his head. "Lead's right. We'd better get going."
They headed down the stairs and exited from a revolving door at the entrance of the building. It was still relatively dark outside,cheap ugg, so the night vision goggles still worked. Steven said, "Okay, go as planned. We take out the laboratory,, we get out. Rescue as many survivors as possible."
Just then, Connor spotted something coming out of an alley. "Yo, heads up." Was all he said as he trained his gun on the movement. The rest of the soldiers did the same. A few seconds later, they saw 6 or 7 DFAN soldiers rush out of the alley. Steven was about to order his team to fire when he noticed the DFAN soldiers weren't shooting at them, they were shooting at something coming out of the alley.
"Hold on, guys." He said, just as something came out. At first glance it was a human, but after a longer look. it looked much stronger, it had claws about six-inches long on its arms, there was something evil and demonical about its eyes. and there was fresh blood all over it. The firepower from the DFAN soldiers didn't' seem to be fazing it, as it moved towards the soldiers. Just as it was about to reach them, its body finally couldn't take all the punishment, and it collapsed just a few foot away from a terrified DFAN soldier.
"Wow. That was something." Dobbes's words summed it all up.
Suddenly, 5 more came burst out of a nearby building and rushed towards the DFAN group. "This isn't going to be pretty!" 3 muttered, raising his gun. Before the FTRON group could help, it was almost over for the DFAN soldiers. They were knocked down by the charging creatures, slashed by their claws,Belstaff Damen, dropping their weapons with a clatter as they fell. The last survivor, badly wounded, pulled out a shrapnel grenade and with a loud oath, blew it. The large explosion engulfed him and the creatures in flame before the eyes of the FTRON soldiers.
"Brave guy." Connie muttered. "What are those monsters?"
"Quiet up a sec." Alpha lead said. He peered through his binoculars towards the rapidly disappearing cloud of smoke. and saw 2 of those creatures charging out of it.
"########! FIRE!" he yelled, though that order was obviously unneeded. Everyone began unleashing their firepower on the 2 creatures, who were battered left and right, but still remained standing. Lily noticed the three other creatures that were previously lying on the ground were getting up. Just as the FTRON commandos managed to kill the 2 standing creatures, the other 3 got up. They were wounded by the shrapnel grenade, but they didn't seem to known it. It was as if their nerves had never felt the pain.
"Fire!" Alpha lead yelled again as they again started to fire at the creatures. Fast! So Fast! 2 thought as he stared at the 3 creatures charging at him. The distance was closing between the creatures and the FTRON soldiers, as they charged. One was hit in the leg by a burst of machine gun fire and it fell over, only to return to its feet almost immediately.
"Shit!-" was 2's last word as the lead creature slashed his throat. He died instantly. Steven and Shadow Squadron backed off towards the door that they came from, still firing, yelling to everyone, "RETREAT! RETREAT! RETREAT!"
Alpha team didn't need any more urging. They split as fast as they could, but were split up from Shadow squadron as they scrambled over cars, pieces of wrecked buildings. 2 of the creatures gave hot pursuit after the scrambling Alpha team, while one continued after Shadow into the building.
I don't believe this, I don't believe this, I DON'T ########ING BELIEVE THIS! Dobbes was running hard, his feet pounding the ground, running for his life. The group raced up the stairs, the creature close behind. Dobbes headed right in a corridor, tripped, dropped his gun, and found himself in a dead end. The creature stopped suddenly and turned to the right, towards HIM! I'm cursed with bad luck or something,borse belstaff! I knew my lucky boomerang wasn't enough. Dobbes pulled out his berretta and began firing as fast as possible.
*BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *BLAM!* *click*
Dobbes had used up his clip of bullets, and the thing was still heading towards the corridor. No time to escape. . He thought he saw his life flash before his eyes. Everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion. What the hell, WHY NOT! He thought as he charged forward at the creature. "EAT BOOT, SUCKER!" He screamed at the top of his lungs as he leap-kicked towards the creature. Closer. Closer. CLOSER. CLOSER!
The creature's head exploded just as his foot reached it, spraying Dobbes with blood and what was left of its upper half. Dobbes flinched out of reflex. He then surveyed the damage. Whooie, never knew I had that in me! He was thoroughly astonished. But that disappeared very quickly as he turned his head to his right, seeing his teammates.
Steven, Alan, Connie, Connor, and Lily. All holding smoking MP-3Ks. A beautiful sight.
They rushed over and pulled him up. Dobbes was still really shaken, but he thought; Great guys, all of them. Hmmph, even Lily looks beautiful once in a while. (It may be good to note that Lily is Dobbes's older sister) "Guess I owe you all a milk shake each." Was all he decided to say. "Think I'd rather have some whiskey, but that'll do." Said Connor, sarcastically, but grinning. Steven cocked his head towards the open hallway. "C'mon, we've got a job to do." "Yeah, sure. Great job." Dobbes muttered, trying to wipe off the blood and gore off of his clothes. Why, why, why did I have to be such an idiot and drop my gun? And then I lose it before he thing reaches me instead of pulling out a grenade, and I even forgot to call for help. "Damnit, these boots were new." He walked over and picked up his gun.
Connor was on one knee, examining the carcass of the creature. "Damn, this is certainly a strange sight. looks like it was supposed to be a human, but someone really screwed up or did a great job, depends on how you look at it. I'm guessing this is something gone wrong from the DFAN cloning labs. could this possibly be the. ultimate life form?"
Steven took out a sample retriever from his right pocket and took a sample of the creature's blood for testing. "Don't know yet, but we'll find out more from the laboratory if what you're saying is right. As they headed down the stairs again, Lily was understandably apprehensive. "Hold on, hold on." she said, just as everybody was going to go out of the door again.
Alpha Team was racing through the streets, turning back often to fire a few rounds from their guns to try to slow their pursuers down, but the creatures were gaining. They decided to split up. 4,UGG Seline Boots, 5, and 9 ducked into an alley, watching as the 2 creatures raced after the rest of their team. 4 quickly lowered his heavy backpack, and unzipped open the top,cheap louis vuitton bags, 5 and 9 doing likewise.
"9, got the rockets?" 4 asked as he quickly began to assemble the team's rocket launcher.
"Affirmative."
4 grunted as he connected the rocket launcher parts from his pack with the parts from 5's pack.
There was a satisfying click as it locked together. "9, lock and load." 5 ordered.
9 took out one of the rockets he was carrying around, then connected the warhead, which was separately carried, and then activated it. 4 and 5 held up the rocket launcher as 9 shoved the missile in, and secured it.
"All right, let's move!" 4 ordered, grunting as he hoisted the rocket launcher onto his shoulder. 5 and 9 headed out before him, fanning out as cover. They ran after the direction the team had been going in.
"Alpha lead, this is Lily. Do you copy?" Lily was radioing Alpha Team while Shadow Squadron headed towards the last known direction of the Alpha Team. ". -die, bastards! *blam* *blam* *blam*" was the only answer she received. "Let's go!" Steven yelled as they sprinted forward.
4, 5, and 9 found the rest of the team backed off against a wall, firing for all they were worth, but the 2 creatures kept advancing. 4 raised the rocket launcher to his eye. He aimed. He locked on. He fired. "Game over, pal." With a huge whoosh and recoil the rocket streaked out of its launcher and made impact with the nearest creature.
The result?
It exploded in a spectacular ball of flame, shock wave killing the other one, throwing dust and old newspapers all over the street, and causing a helluva lot of smoke.
"C'mon, get over here!" 5 yelled to the dazed Alpha Team. Just then, Shadow Squadron arrived. "Sorry we couldn't make it. You guys okay?" Connie asked. "After being chased by incredibly scary creatures, running for our lives, getting our ears rocked by that rocket launcher. and then seeing you guys in one piece. sure, never better." Said 7.
Steven scanned the street, and said, "Let's go, we'd better get out of here." As he walked towards Alpha lead. "Yo, come over here a sec, will you?" he said. "What's up, Shadow lead?" asked Alpha leader. We can't communicate with the outside using the radios we have right now. We've got the communication equipment right now, but we've got to find a safe place to put it. Alpha leader nodded, and said, "Where do you think we should go?" Steven gestured to Connor, who was looking around with a pair of powerful binoculars. "Connor's checking the place out.
"Found one!" Connor exclaimed. He handed the binoculars over to Steven and pointed. "See that clock tower over there? From there we should be able to communicate with the HQ safely." Steven looked through the binoculars and found what Connor was talking about. He turned to the rest of the FTRON commandos and said, "Okay, we've got a plan. Listen up, and let's have some feedback here. We split up, one team taking the communications equipment to the clock tower, the other checking out that laboratory."
"Sounds kinda risky. How many men do you need for the communication team?" 8 asked. Steven looked at Connor. "4 at the least. Connor, Lily, and at least 2 of your men. That'll leave Alan, Connie, Dobbes, and I to help your group of six out. "Well, why don't we all head over to the clock tower together, send a call for backup, and wait for more support to come in? We can then head for the laboratory together, with lots more men, and lots more firepower." Alan inquired.
Steven shook his head. "I'd love to, but that's not an option. We've got a one hour window to do our jobs and get out of here. FTRON command has informed me that most likely there will be a DFAN follow-up team to retrieve the information from the lab." "Hey, could they be those soldiers we saw earlier?" Dobbes asked. "I dunno. But we've got to get the data before they can." Steven replied. Connie then spoke up. "Well, we can still send Connor in to communicate with base. They can sent in more backup, and all the rest of us have to do is keep ourselves alive here, and keep our eyes on the DFAN follow-up team, if there is one. I mean, if there is, then we can follow them to the lab. And if they arrive later than we expected, all the better for us, our backup will be there for us earlier. What do you say?" The vote was in favor of Connie's plan. But not by a lot. "Guess we'd better get moving, then." Connor noted calmly, speaking to Lily. "Okay, I'll send 3 and 7 with you two." Alpha lead said. "In the meantime, we've got to set up surveillance posts around the area. Any of you spot DFAN soldiers, radio the rest of us, and we'll see where they go."
The communications team headed off into the darkness. The last thing that was heard from them was Connor O' Brien yelling, "Don't forgot, you owe me a milk shake, Lieutenant Dobbes "Dangerous" Priemer. Better not die on me."
Dobbes gave him the finger before he turned around and joined the rest of the group.
Alan blew on his hands, and said, "Well, guess we'd better get going. Split up and get on the rooftops on nearby buildings, why don't we?"
"Yeah, guess we'd better." Steven said, checking to make sure his radio worked. "All right, I'll go with Dobbes. Steven, you go with Connie. Alpha team, you fine?" Alan asked. Alpha lead had already divided his team up. "No problems, Commander. Let's move out." Steven clicked on his radio. "Okay everybody, we're on channel 2. Keep us all informed." He then clicked on the transmit button and said, "Connor, do you read me? Over." ". Loud and clear, Steve. Over." Connor replied through the radio. "Thanks. Over." Steven ended the transmission.
15 minutes later found Steven and Connie on the rooftop about 300 meters away from their original landing site. He and Connie lowered their packs, pulling out their binoculars. "I'll take first watch." Connie said. "Fine by me." Steven replied. He leaned back on one of the walls on the rooftop. "See anything, call me." "No, I thought I'd keep it to myself." Connie replied sarcastically.
Still sarcastic. That's a good sign. He thought.
He decided to take advantage of the spare moment to replenish his clip. Connie heard him, and said quietly, "Nervous?" He glanced back at her. "Would you be?" "No." "Well, neither am I." He said.
Strange, I feel closer to her than anybody else here. But then again, I'd be willing to die for anybody here. But would you let somebody else die for you?
This question somebody had asked him years ago still had him baffled. He thought of one of his meetings with Connor O' Brien. It was when they'd first formed Shadow Squadron.
"You've still got that old problem in combat." Connor had said. "What's that supposed to mean?" "Nobody questions the bravery of Steve Redfield, everyone knows that." "Sure, I'd die for any of my men." "Yes, you are brave enough to die for them. But will you let them die for you?" Connor had asked. "Look around you. See all these kids around us in this bar? How many of them, I ask you, how willing are you to sacrifice them for the sake of a mission? Will you let them die for you?" Steven was silent. "This question gnawed at me for years." Connor said, taking another sip of his cold beer. "And I still don't have an answer. Maybe you can." Steven also took a sip of his beer. "I." "See, you'd die for them. From their point of view, you can give your life for them. They are all willing to do the same, but you will not let them. That can easily compromise the success or failure of a mission. Not that I'm cold blooded either, but this is something you've got to think about."
Steven returned to reality, and saw Connie still on guard.
I still can't let anyone die for me. Especially her.
After a while, he noted that Connie had got up and moved to sit next to him. "Damn, 20 minutes have passed, not a sign."
Steven sighed. "We've been through some crazy shit before, haven't we." "That's for sure." She snorted. She was also reloading her gun, throwing away an empty clip. He noticed, and said, "You've only got 1 left over. You going to be okay?"
She slammed the new clip on, then cocked the gun. "I don't know. Should last me, though." Steven nodded. He then picked up his radio and asked, "Shadow lead to Alpha lead. You guys see anything yet? Over."
"No. not yet. Over." Came the reply. "Alan, Dobbes, how about you? Over." he asked. "Looks clear. oh yeah, over." Came Dobbes. "." Steven said. Just then, Connor's team hailed him. "Connor to Steve. What's up?" came Connor's voice.
"We haven't seen anything yet. What's your status?" Steven asked.
"Well, hate to tell you this, but we're going to lose communication with you after about another 40 feet or so. Buildings are getting in the way, so it's going to be adios. We can contact you guys once we reach the clock tower."
Steven cursed under his breathe. "Okay, then that's that. You guys coming back or going on?" "What'd you expect, punk? Of course we're headed on." Came Connor's confident voice. "Thought so. Good luck." Steven said. "Sure." said Connor. Then there was silence. Then suddenly the radio crackled to life again.
"Redfield, if you hurt my sister in anyway, I will have you shot and I will have your carcass brought to a taxidermist."
"Go to hell, O' Brien." Steven replied good-naturedly.
Just as Steven was dozing off, a transmission woke him up. "This is Alpha leader, all units get over here immediately!" Steven shook Connie awake, who had been asleep on his shoulder. "Hey, wake up. Alpha lead's got somethin' for us." She muttered something that Steven couldn't understand, then got up, stretched, and headed for her backpack. Steven checked his gun once more.
Guess I'm really jittery here.
"Ready?" he asked. "Never ready in this place. Let's carry on, shall we?" she replied.
The sound of their boots clattering against the floor seemed very loud, and echoed throughout the deserted building. Steven opened the main door a crack. Seeing nothing, he opened it and moved out very cautiously. When the coast was clear, he motioned for Connie to follow. He then whispered, "Alpha lead, where are you? Over."
"The abandoned building on the corner of 21st and 22nd street. It's about 600 yards to your east, over." Alpha lead replied.
"Roger, we're on our way. Over." The two FTRON soldiers headed over to the corner. The street seemed silent. it seemed too silent. Steven looked left and right quickly, his ears alert for anything. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind them. They turned quickly, on the verge of squeezing the trigger when they saw it was only a newspaper. Connie sighed. "Scared the shit out of me." She said. "Yeah, me too." Steven muttered. They proceeded on.
When they had reached the corner of 21st and 22nd street, Steven looked up and saw Alpha leader waving at them to hurry up. "C'mon, we've gotta hurry up." Connie rushed into the building, Steven covering her back. As the rushed up the stairs, Connie suddenly stopped, sending Steven crashing into her.
"What!" he said. "Shut up! Listen!" she whispered. A second of silent passed. then suddenly they both heard a large bang above them. and then the sound of someone slowly descending the stairs. Connie raised her gun, Steven doing likewise as they held their positions. The sound came closer and closer. When suddenly it appeared in front of them! Connie and Steven refrained themselves from shooting at the last moment, much to the relief of Alpha 4. "Jesus, you guys trying to scare the shit out of me?" he said, leading the way up to the roof. "Likewise." Steven replied.
When they reached the roof, they headed over to Alpha leader immediately. "What is it?" "Hurry up, you might miss this." Was all Alpha lead said. Then he pointed towards one of the other supposedly abandoned buildings. Steven peered through his binoculars, scanning around, trying to see exactly what was it that Alpha lead was talking about. After a few seconds, he noted movement coming from inside the building. He removed the binoculars from his eyes and adjusted the range. Having done so, he put them up to his eyes again. He saw a team of soldiers, wearing DFAN clothing. "See them?" Alpha lead asked. "Roger." Steven replied. He looked around, taking a quick assessment of the group.
Weapons, MP5 class. Grenades. all of them have radios. Probably 10, 15 of them. Hold on, wait a minute!
"What's wrong?" Connie asked, as a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face. "They're wearing the same uniforms as the soldiers on Gagner Island!" he said, surprised. Connie shook her head. "Geez, that explains a lot. All those weird creatures on the island, all the secrecy, the major league firepower."
The Alpha Team commander looked somewhat puzzled. "Am I missing out on something here?" he whispered. Steven replied, "When Connie and I were still part of the Wildcats Mercenary Team, we had this mission where we were supposed to destroy a weapons plant, supposedly run by terrorists. I was shot down on a recon run, and encountered a lot of really strange creatures, and now that I think of it, they looked very similar to those creatures I saw today. my guess is that Gagner Island was a test site for those creatures." "Okay. so what do we do?" Alpha lead wondered out loud. Steven raised the binoculars to his eyes again. "Well. I'm not exactly sure. I guess we should tail them as well as possible. Contact the other units."
"It's already done." Alpha lead returned.
"Okay, then let's go after them. Get your boys on this rooftop saddled up, we're going mobile again." Steven said. "Um. hold on." He said, suddenly noticing the DFAN soldiers had changed their direction. "Never mind. Alert unit 5. DFAN guys are coming right at them."
Alpha 5 was crouched near a flight of rusty old stairs when the radio transmission reached him. "5, this is lead, over." Came the garbled up voice.
"Lead, this is 5, I read you loud and clear, over." "DFAN forces headed your way. Is your surveillance set up yet?" "Yes sir." 5 replied. "Good work. Find cover immediately, and don't get caught. We're headed over." Came Steven's voice in the background.
"Yes Commander."
Steven, Connie, Alpha Lead, and Alpha 4 headed after the DFAN team, hiding behind chimneys and water towers on the rooftops. "Guns ready, but don't fire yet if you can. Remember, we need them to lead us to their den." Steven reminded his comrades.
Captain James Peyer chuckled coldly as he led his team into one of the abandoned buildings at Logan City. He'd noticed the FTRON team trailing them for quite a while and had already assigned 2 of his soldiers to keep an eye on them. Well trained, indeed. would definitely like to get a good look at the guy who's leading them.Related articles：


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