He got out of the car at exactly 8 p.m.. He took his glock out of his holster and held it firmly in his hands. It’s your first mission, don’t mess up. He repeated the sentence the umpteenth time. He jumped over the fence and rolled stylishly onto the grass, snapping a twig in the process. His eyes flew open as he noticed a guard coming his way. He took aim and fired. The bullet whizzed through the air, ending up in the guard’s head, the sound silenced by the silencer. Crouching low, He ran over to the main building. After exploring a few rooms, he heard voices coming out of room 108. “Doc, are the tests running smoothly? We need the subjects for project delta as soon as possible.” “I will need a few more test runs to make sure the serum is working.” Someone sighed, and said decisively, “Sorry Doc, but we need someone more skilled for this job.” “Huh? What do you mean?” The doctor asked. A gunshot sounded, followed by a grunt. He has heard enough. He kicked opened the door and shot the person with the gun in the head. He looked around the room. There were bottles of the so called “serum” everywhere. Suddenly, the radio beside him buzzed. “Chief, Chief! Project Delta has gone wild! Activating code red! Code Red!” There was snarling in the background, and screams of terror. Sounds like the man on the other side was having some… trouble. Having heard enough, he sprinted out of the room and was en route to the exit.

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