"So your job, girls, will be to kill this man, which his fellow terrorists call him "Zaim", meaning 'General', which he is. No need for his name. Just kill him. For this mission, weapons free. Grab any heavy weaponry you like; we've got clearance from their government to blast these insurgents to hell. And it'll help with our country's reputation anyway. Your target location will be Afak, a small southern town. The helicopter leaves in 30 minutes. Good luck.
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-In the helicopter, 38 kilometres away from Afak-
Lily casually leaned against the helicopter. Since it had been announced 'weapons free', she had went with an unusual loadout for an assassin: Her stiletto, her stilettos, her pistol...and then a KSVK anti tank rifle. Along with a few hand grenades. It seemed more like a demolition mission to others at this rate, but then, she'd justify the rifle by saying her quarry could be in a armoured vehicle. Most likely not.
Looking at IA, she nodded. A friend of hers, she had wanted to come along, for reasons she didn't know. "So, what did you take? Since you're allowed to take anything from the armory, I suspect you wouldn't go easy on the quartermaster."
