************ DATA FILE RETRIEVAL: SUCCESS
************ DATA FILE READ ACCESS: GRANTED
*General Armstrong walks into the Command Center and waits for Delta Squad's progress update. The screen flashes on with a soldier, in urban clothing. His M16A4 was visible, showing many modifications for covert operations. Behind the man, six people were lying on the ground, hand cuffed, and two other men with M16A4's, each customized to show their strongest points, kept watch over the men on the ground. One other man was going through a computer, trying to find something from the hacked terminal. The man at the screen cleared his throat before proceeding.*
???: This is Delta Leader, do you read me, over?
Armstrong: This is General Armstrong, we read you loud and clear, Captain. Anything to report?
Delta Leader: We have secured the safe-house and hand cuffed all the insurgents, but we came across something else.
Armstrong: What did you and your team find, Captain?
Delta Leader: Sir, my Lieutenant found some materials used to make IED's. A substantial amount of supplies, to say at the very least. We think there is a bomb manufacturing plant somewhere within the area.
Armstrong: Any leads as to where that bomb plant is? The success of this operation relies on your team giving our troops in the area the upper hand in any way posible.
Delta Leader: We do not know as of yet, sir. But, we did listen in on two of the insurgents talking about it before we breached this room. They aren't the most helpful when we asked them questions, but I have a feeling that with a few minutes with them, we-
*Shouting could be heard outside the building. One of the men watching the prisoners went over to a window to take a look outside, out of the camera's view.*
Delta Leader: What is it, Four?
Delta 4: *Shouting* We got multiple Tangos walking towards the outskirts of town, at about 45 strong. A small group of 15 men is closing in on our position. I think we may be compromised.
Armstrong: Captain, I know that mistreating your prisoners will cause strain between Iraq and the US, but we are out of options. Interrogate them. I don't care how you do it, but get the location out of them. once you know the coordinates, get your men out of that building and destroy that bomb plant.
Delta Leader: Copy that, over and out.
*Disconnecting connection with Command, the Captain walked over to his Lieutenant, who was busy trying to crack the code to the computer terminal, and put his hand on his shoulder. The Lieutenant looks up, nods his head, and gets up from the chair. He moves over the the window opposite to where Delta 4 was at the door, and gets ready to leave. The Captain walks over to Delta 3, the one guarding the insurgents.*
Delta Leader: Time to go, Three. Look for a back door, I'll interrogate these guys.
Delta 3: Yes, sir.
*Waiting for Three to leave, Delta 2, his Lieutenant, shouts to him.*
Delta 2: Sir, they have RPG's! We won't make it out through the front door this time!
Delta Leader: I copy. I'm going to have a little chat with these guys before we leave. Three is going to find a back door, so, I need you two watching those Tangos out there, understood?
Delta 2: Yes, sir!
Delta 4: Yes, sir!
*Smirking, the Captain looks over towards the prisoners and, knowing full well of the consequences, heads over to the prisoners. After beating them up a little, he pulls up a chair, sits one of them down, and cuffs his cuffs to the chair, as well as his feet.*
Delta Leader: Well, what are you waiting for? Chinease New Year? Tell us what we want to know, and you all will avoid a lot of pain.
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