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Taylor drove to the factory and parked a block away from it, getting out and walking the short distance that there was from the entrance. He saw the man standing outside as well as all the cars, and cautiously walked over to him.
"Excuse me, but I assume I'm here to meet you?" Taylor said to the man, trying to carefully choose his words in case his deduction was wrong.
"Excuse me, but I assume I'm here to meet you?" Taylor said to the man, trying to carefully choose his words in case his deduction was wrong.
Jason looked at the others there and sighed. These people were all here for a reason, they probably all got a message like he did and decided to come and see what it was about.
Jason heard the disagreement between the newer man and the man who had been standing there since the beginning. He grinned, it would take a lot to pull this team together.
Jason heard the disagreement between the newer man and the man who had been standing there since the beginning. He grinned, it would take a lot to pull this team together.
"So, what unit we all in? I'm in the army myself, a Ghost as you all probably know by now, what about you, 'Chaos'?" Mike said as he stowed his pistol.
Taylor heeded the man's instructions, walking into the factory and noticing the group of people inside.
"So, can I know why I was told to come here then? Or is it on a 'need to know' basis?" Taylor said questioningly as he looked back at the man in the balaclava.
"So, can I know why I was told to come here then? Or is it on a 'need to know' basis?" Taylor said questioningly as he looked back at the man in the balaclava.
Damien shrugged. "Need to know it is. Anyway, I'm from the Air Force, HAWX." He streched until his neck and back cracked. "Sorry, just got back from the football game." He grinned sheepishly.
Damien looked at Drake carefully. "Hmmm... I think I might be able to guess. Since it's the best of all the branches of military, I'm gonna guess you are information. That means you're probably a splinter cell, right? I worked with one of you guys back in Afghan. He was damn good."
"So, you're a spy or something. Like that Fisher guy, right? And nice to have another Ghost on this job." Mike asked. I remember having to hunt for that guy. He damn near blew the entire team away. To bad we had to get rid of him, he was good.
"All you need to know is that I've got 23 ways to kill everyone in this room planned and I'm a hairs breadth away from executing them" replied Drake coldly, he didn't like people prying, let alone knowing his affiliations.
"Oh, 24 now"
"Oh, 24 now"
"Calm down. No reason to kill each other, we're all working for the same army and for the same goal, let's just put the guns away." Mike said as he put himself between the two men. Yep, he's a spy. Not sure for what, FBI maybe, but he's a spy.
Why, thank you. No, I didn't realize it was top secret, I never played Splinter Cell much. It's the only TC game I have yet to try. I thought it would go like this: Damien doesn't know her, so she's not HAWX. Tom doesn't know her, so she's not Ghost. The only logical branch that's missing is info, and of that Splinter Cell is the best. Therefore, she's Splinter Cell. Sorry 'bout that.
Drake chuckled coldly while looking at the ghost in front of him. His pistol was still practically in hand and it would be so easy...
"You seem to over-estimate the abilities of Ghost's friend"
'Stab, dive, take cover, bang, bang, bang......'
"You seem to over-estimate the abilities of Ghost's friend"
'Stab, dive, take cover, bang, bang, bang......'
No-problemo dude 