Time: Around 1600 Hours (4:00 P.M.)
Location: Tsavo Highway; New Mombasa, Africa
The mission was, at the moment, going horribly, horribly wrong.
The objective had been simple enough. Go in, grab the package, shoot a few Insurrectionists if necessary, and leave WITH the package. Somewhere along the line, Freelancers Minnesota and Indiana had fucked up really, really, bad.
The first detail had been flawless, as it was completed when they exited the Pelican. The second detail was where things began falling apart. They had gotten the package, but only because the Insurrectionist Soldier holding it got careless and dropped it into the welcoming arms of Freelancer Minnesota. Now, they were on the third detail, and had been on it for a full 2 hours and counting.
Indiana had run out of ammo about an hour or so ago, and had resorted to going into a fetal position behind the burning wreck of a jeep. The flames coming from said burning jeep caused light to dance ac