[u]Thirty Minutes ago[/u]

"Alright gentlemen! You got everything you need to know, and everything we need you to do." Gerard exclaimed over the sounds of the Huey helicopter rotor that held them above the ocean surface. They were a good half mile off of the coast of the island and they were given the green light to infiltrate the area. There were the agents in the helicopter along with four DevGru units who seconds later rolled out of the helicopter into the ocean, the helicopter ascending to the sky afterwards to get to safety. Four men, the first men to be deployed in this mission. 

[u]Present Time[/u]

They were like sharks emerging from the surf, the four special forces soldiers with their weapons ready, slowly creeping up to the beach and sneaking their way inland. It was only when they found a area to conceal in did they take off their diving suits to reveal their camouflage clothing and their BDU caps. Once properly dressed for a scouting operation four shadows now creep through the vegetation until they would find a clearing, one that was perfect to drop off the first wave of units.

 There was no direct contact yet, but that didn't stop them from making sure the area was safe. One of the operatives, carrying a sniper with a special scope on it, climbed up a tree to find a vantage point towards the facility ahead, the Fallen Shadows facility. There, he peered into the scope, and over times a series of markings appeared, highlighting weapons and heat signatures within range. It wouldn't be long until he nodded ahead, giving the other three the go to start some chaos that would shroud the helicopter's entry. "This is sierra one, we got armed targets patrolling and on the defensive. They look like they're itching triggers."

"This is TOC... You're clear to engage. Practice self-safety and justify your kills. Lets not go off killing lab coats and unarmed office clerks."

"Understood." With that, the team moved in, weapon at the ready to secure their LZ. Everything happened like a flash, a pop here, a yelp there, the sound of bushes being crushed somewhere as the closest security guards dropped, and that was when the green light on the whole operation was called out.

"Be advised, all units, green smoke will mark the LZ. Area secured, mission is a go." The sniper announced, shifting into a seating position on the branch he was on so he could pitch a smoke grenade, a trail of green smoke trailing up to the sky after the loud popping noise sliced through the silence. It was time for an offensive...