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	He slowly nodded to the music, turning it up to drown out the sound of the rotters. A tapping on his helmet braught his attention out of the music and back to the small metal box. Everyone was doing their finaly checks and rogering up. When it came to him he looked over his rifle to ensure everything was properly attached. Pistol, mags, helmet, plate carrier, assault pack, and NVGs. He placed a thumb up to the Seargent. Placing his phone back into his pocket he looked out the back of the ramp. Flipping his NVgs down he could see the crew cheif of the Osprey on a 240 looking down at the forest as they zoomed past. Looking back to the Seargent who now had a open hand up, five minutes.
	As the Osprey touched down the squad pushed out and set up facing in a 180 degree security behind the helo. They stayed down for sevreal minutes after the helo left to ensure no one was waiting. One by one they stood up and began walking to the forest. As he walked the the forest seamed to come to life through his NVGs, small animals moving like nothing was ever gonna change. Looking forward he saw the first four of the first team, then was second team followed by third. The compound was 7300 meters away.
	Like rehersal it all went down. First team and second pushed into the compound while third set up security. Some detcord around the first doors handle and they were in. targets popped up and imediately knocked down. The loudest sounds were from screams and thuds of bodies stacking. With in 20 minutes the compound was clear, it was time to turn everything over and grab what wasn't bolted to the ground. He followed third team in and was called to one of the back rooms to find a large pentagram drawn in white chalk surrounded by purple candles. In the middle was some kind of tail that seamed to be cut from its source. Its end was shapped like a heart. One of the others picked up a book and looked through. Turning pages of nonsense and giberish. He reached for the tail. As the pages landed to a picture of the pentagram the team member looked it over. "Only thing I can make out is the word 'Valeo'". The circle lit up and caused a blinding flash.
	He was forced to flip his Nods up and cover his eyes. When he opened them back up, everything was changed. It took sevearl seconds for his eyes to ajust. He stood in what seemed like a stone room with candles providing what little light there was. A door way infront of him trailed off into darkness before a small light eluminated a corner. He stood stunned for sevearl seconds before regaining his composure. Looking down he saw the same pentagram but instead of the mystires tail there was a arm. He picked up the arm. "Valeo." Nothing. He tossed the arm to the ground and cursed. He picked his rifle up to a ready position, and walked slowly ahead.
	Popping the corner the hallway cleared into what seamed like a small village. Like the last room it was barely lit by candles. The huts must have only been 5 feet high. Investigating one nothing seamed like it was used any time reasently. "Wwwhhooo is in my castle?" A smooth femine voice seemed to echo from the walls and had no origin. He ducked down behind one of the huts and flipped his nods down. Looking around he couldnt see anything hiding in the darkness. The voice sounded like a normal person but something made his hair stand up and put him in a fight or flight mode. "Come out where ever you are..." Something was very wrong with this whole situation so he decided it would be best to get the fuck out, now.
	Sneaking out was not an option now, he was in a full sprint. "You can't run forever, and when I caught you. Hahaha." What ever she or it was kept getting closer and closer but always just out of sight. Soon he was lost and wound up in a dead end. "Well, well. Trapped with no where to go." He turned around and presented his rifle but couldn't see anything through the darkness. His nods whent down and he could make out the rough shaped of a woman. Her eyes glowed as he looked her over, she could see him. Though the NVgs he could tell something behind her moving back and forth slowly, and what apears to be some short of cape with giant fur fluffs around her neck, wrist, and ankles.
	She stopped and spoke slowly to him. "Well you are a new. Are you afraid? Do you know where you are?" She started at him in a slow stride. As she moved closser what seemed a cape now expanded and he could see that they were wings. The tuffs of fur were apart of her body, leading down to two paws on the end of her arms and legs. Behind her slowly swaying was a thick tail that ended in a barbed bulb. It moved around to her side, its bulb opening up to face him. He flipped his rifle to fire and turned his lazer on keeping it on her chest. "Halt, stay were you are or I'll shoot." She stopped and chocked her head to the side a little. "Oh dear. Don't worry, this is only as painless as long as you dont fight back."
	He was backed into the wall as this monster took sevearl steps forward. His heart was racing in his chest and sweat beading down his brow. She suddenly lunghed at him causing him to fire a burst towards her. The rounds flough past her, in return she sent sevearl spikes his way. Side stepping he barely doughed out of the way, with the side step he rolled forward underneath her. Up quickly he came up into a sprint. From behind he heard her laughing as she spoke. "I Like the ones that fight." He picked up his pace as fast as he could as he heard her keeping pace behind him.
	Soon lossing himself again in the stone maze like hallways the sounds of her footsteps soon faded turning into silence. Turning left at a T-shape in the hallways he came into a grand hall that ended into two massive wooden doors. The hall was fairlly lit with touches and candels. Out of breath and drenched in sweat he lifted his NVGs and slowly moved towards the doors, ocashionally turning and drawing his weapon onto the hallway. Suddenly the two doors burst open as five men rushed in. Four of them were dressed in what appeared to be full plate armour, one of them was drapped in robes with a hood covering his head. They had swords and shields, the hooded man had a staff with a glowing end.
	"Halt, In the name of the chief God anounce yourself." They silent as he was still processing everything. "Who are you, Where am I, and WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" They looked back and forth at eachother before the hooded man spoke again. "In his holy Inqusition. You are suspected of heresy. This area is off limits to all but the Inqusition. You wear no marks of the Inqusition, the Holy Order, or the Kings Guard." One of the men grabs a spear from his back and tosses it. He barely steps out of the way and sends three rounds back. The 5.56 balls rips right through his armor and he drops dead. The others lift their shields and rush towards him. "HERESY!" The hooded man shouts as he lifts his staff up and sent sevearl beams of light at him. Getting nicked a little along his left side he winsed and sent two other burst two the armoured men.
	Behind a pile of stones nicked and battered he checked his ammo and wounds. All that was left was the Hooded man who kept shouting heresy and sending parts of the cieling down around him. Popping the rubble he sent another three rounds at the hooded man, in replay he also sent a set of glowing shardes. He took a shard to the foot while the hooded man took three to the chest and another to the head. He sat back down inspecting the newest wound. Setting his rifle to his side he pulled his IFAK and began to bandage his foot. Just as he was finishing he heard a feminine laughter above him. The only thing he could think before she was on him was shit.
	She had him pinned, her eyes peiced through him with an entinsity like a preatitor on pray. Yet she looked worried too. "I'm glad to see your okay. Now no one will disturb us." Her barbed bulb hovered above