have Intel from Overwatch that the Japanese Emperor is hiding underground, in a complex which is on Oshima Island. Oshima island is a small island just south of Kanagwa, central Japan.
As they are getting close on thes e small speed boats, the snipers order the boats to steady up as they plan to take out everyone they can see at long range.
“Mate, you do know we’r e still 3 clicks off shore, and you’re going to take a shot from this distance?” Colin, one of the older guys says to Steve the sniper.
Steve, then raises an eyebrow, turns his head to Colin and smiles whilst saying nothing, before looking back down his scope. Steve’s spotter, James is reeling all of this information off to him, and Steve is adjusting his scope to almost every point that James makes as he is looking through his binoculars.
Bang, Bang… Bang…
Then there is a delay as the sound of the rounds seems to reverberate off of nearby waves, the rest of the unit look on in amazement as three red mists appear; and three bodies drop off the side wall of the structure that is about 100 meters in land.
“Fuck m e sideways, three shots and three kills from this distance!? That’s amazing!” Colin says.
“Don’t fret old man, a sniper is only as good as his spotter.” As he acknowledges James’s spot on information.
“Right, let’s stop sucking each other off and go fuck some peoples’ days up!” Richard orders, to Dave’s amusement.
“Slow on the approach lads, I want one shot one kill from now on; we don’t know how many of them there are and ammo is limited” Rich orders again as the boats creep closer to the island.
As the boats run aground on the beach , and the team cover with a sand coloured tarp, they sprint to the nearest cover as they regroup.
“P redators will be up in 5, and there’s a 15 minute delay on first air strike” Scott, the communications guy says.
As the SAS team move closer, they order one of the predators to unload its 4 ATGM’s at strategic locations so it can go back and get rearmed. The 4 massive explosions take out half of the complex, allowing the team to storm very efficiently indeed. They then call in air support to do a bombing run of any nearby hostiles, but there is of course a 15 minute delay- giving the Japs time to congregate.
The SAS again, flash every room, they pretend every corner has hostiles waiting in anticipation just around them, they are outstanding. As they get closer the fire fight gets more intense. The team have strategically laid claymore mines (Motion activated anti-personnel devices) behind them, so they cannot get flanked unexpectedly.
It is at this point, when a ir support give them a heads up- “Bravo one, there are many hostiles converging on your position, commencing bombing run, Over”
The ground shakes as the 400lb missiles from the F-18’s tear through everything in their path. The air raid sirens then sound as the small Japanese island scrambles its few aircraft to intercept the US fighters.
“Bravo one, multiple KIA’s including 6 enemy Migs, You should encounter little resistance on exfil. Good luck, over and out”. It is safe to say that the US hammered this small island, in just 10 minutes.
The team then are drawn to a massive, open plan room, where they can see the emperor, armed with a M249 light machine gun, and he is surrounded by approximately 30 Japanese troops, equally armed to the teeth. There are 22 SAS guys in this room, and all that separates them lays a 4ft concrete wall that spans the circular open plan room. Between them, they only have 2 flashbangs and a frag grenade left. They need the emperor alive. This is about to get difficult. They are at a Mexican standoff, they are all within sight and all are looking for the first sign of movement.
I t is then broken by one of the Japanese troops hand going near his pocket, and Jeff planting one in his skull as a reaction.
Hell has just been unleashed in this room.
The defining sound of
As they are getting close on thes e small speed boats, the snipers order the boats to steady up as they plan to take out everyone they can see at long range.
“Mate, you do know we’r e still 3 clicks off shore, and you’re going to take a shot from this distance?” Colin, one of the older guys says to Steve the sniper.
Steve, then raises an eyebrow, turns his head to Colin and smiles whilst saying nothing, before looking back down his scope. Steve’s spotter, James is reeling all of this information off to him, and Steve is adjusting his scope to almost every point that James makes as he is looking through his binoculars.
Bang, Bang… Bang…
Then there is a delay as the sound of the rounds seems to reverberate off of nearby waves, the rest of the unit look on in amazement as three red mists appear; and three bodies drop off the side wall of the structure that is about 100 meters in land.
“Fuck m e sideways, three shots and three kills from this distance!? That’s amazing!” Colin says.
“Don’t fret old man, a sniper is only as good as his spotter.” As he acknowledges James’s spot on information.
“Right, let’s stop sucking each other off and go fuck some peoples’ days up!” Richard orders, to Dave’s amusement.
“Slow on the approach lads, I want one shot one kill from now on; we don’t know how many of them there are and ammo is limited” Rich orders again as the boats creep closer to the island.
As the boats run aground on the beach , and the team cover with a sand coloured tarp, they sprint to the nearest cover as they regroup.
“P redators will be up in 5, and there’s a 15 minute delay on first air strike” Scott, the communications guy says.
As the SAS team move closer, they order one of the predators to unload its 4 ATGM’s at strategic locations so it can go back and get rearmed. The 4 massive explosions take out half of the complex, allowing the team to storm very efficiently indeed. They then call in air support to do a bombing run of any nearby hostiles, but there is of course a 15 minute delay- giving the Japs time to congregate.
The SAS again, flash every room, they pretend every corner has hostiles waiting in anticipation just around them, they are outstanding. As they get closer the fire fight gets more intense. The team have strategically laid claymore mines (Motion activated anti-personnel devices) behind them, so they cannot get flanked unexpectedly.
It is at this point, when a ir support give them a heads up- “Bravo one, there are many hostiles converging on your position, commencing bombing run, Over”
The ground shakes as the 400lb missiles from the F-18’s tear through everything in their path. The air raid sirens then sound as the small Japanese island scrambles its few aircraft to intercept the US fighters.
“Bravo one, multiple KIA’s including 6 enemy Migs, You should encounter little resistance on exfil. Good luck, over and out”. It is safe to say that the US hammered this small island, in just 10 minutes.
The team then are drawn to a massive, open plan room, where they can see the emperor, armed with a M249 light machine gun, and he is surrounded by approximately 30 Japanese troops, equally armed to the teeth. There are 22 SAS guys in this room, and all that separates them lays a 4ft concrete wall that spans the circular open plan room. Between them, they only have 2 flashbangs and a frag grenade left. They need the emperor alive. This is about to get difficult. They are at a Mexican standoff, they are all within sight and all are looking for the first sign of movement.
I t is then broken by one of the Japanese troops hand going near his pocket, and Jeff planting one in his skull as a reaction.
Hell has just been unleashed in this room.
The defining sound of
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