The roar of the ac-160's engines began to sound more like the beat of a war drum. You looked around the hull seeing the crew prepare for the worse. One of the crewman held up two fingers, you put on the oxygen mask and checked the altimeter. The crewman motioned and you approached the opening cargo door. Soon enough you had made the jump.
The wind roared around you as you plummeted through the midnight air until you pull the rip cord deploying your parachute. You landed on a small alcove before the city. You quickly take cover before turn on your codec. This is Coyote, Maj. do you copy?" The dead air ended abruptly. " Loud and clear Coyote. Were are in the darkness now, from this point on our actions could prevent a international incident. From this point on you will be speaking with Lima. Good luck."
About a second later a new voice came over the codec. " Hello Coyote, I will be your liaison for " Operation Albatross." I have a good feeling about this Coyote." The voice was clearly a womans, likely the same that gave you the debriefing those few days ago. " I would advise gaining some familiarity with your surroundings." At this point you could hear a tracking party approaching, likely mercenary's spotting your landing.
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