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"Okay, nur eine mehr."
The quiet electric whir of a electric screwdriver, taking off all 20 screws. The panel stayed in place, from the gloved hand holding it in place, but then, the panel slipped, "Ficken!"
The man wore black slacks, black and white Fox shoes, a black long-sleeved shirt, a white tee, and a black bullet resistant vest, which held various magazines for the weapon on his back, and the one on his belt. He leaned as close as he could to the missle as the panel clattered to the ground hundreds of feet below him.
He heard a door swing open and saw the circles of light from flashlights sweep across the room, "Něco musí mít zlomeně a padl. Pojďme."
He heard the door swing closed, then he pulled a pair of wire cutters from his vest and leaned into the missle, and began clipping wires.
"Ztratili jsme kontakt všech rakety!"
"Jak se to stalo?"
The sound of footsteps down a hallway, then a squeek followed by the clatter of G36 assault *****s firing, "Scheiße."
He pulled the ***** from his back, pulling back the bolt just enough to see the brass casing in the chamber. He turned the safety and placed the stock of the ***** to his shoulder. He turned from behind the corner and pulled the trigger. He took a step backward from the recoil, then leaned into the weapon. As the bolt kicked back a final time and refused to slide forward, he ducked behind the corner again, the metal magazine hitting the ground. Another full 20 round magazine was loaded into the EBR, then the bolt was pulled back, then it kicked forward. He swung out behind the corner, unloading the ***** again. He then dropped the *****, letting it swing on it's sling as he pulled a suppressed VP70 from his belt and raised it, then lowered it. He holstered the ****** then continued running.
"I don't know about this guy."
"Do you doubt my expertise?"
"It's not that, it's just that..."
"Well, he's Swiss."
"That's the thing. That's all I know about him. I don't know what unit he's from, what his specialty happens to be, nothing. It's just kind of shady."
"Well, how about this. Put him through weapons training and then tell me what you think."