“Both carried compact assault carbines, and both wore tactical vests stuffed with magazines, midsize assault packs, and side arms. Their primary weapons were raised to their shoulders, panning and sweeping as they cleared ahead of them, moving fast. Finally they stopped outside a closed hatch. Stenciled on it in white paint were six characters in all-caps: MARSOC. While one turned and covered behind, the other tried the latch. Instantly, he spun in place, and the other dug into his pack and pull...ed out a compact plasma cutter. While one covered the passageway, the other sparked the torch and started cutting through the precise two-inch sections of hatch behind which the locking dogs lay. Showers of sparks splashed out onto the deck, and in less than a minute all the dogs had been severed. He handed back the torch, then both men stacked up on the hatch, kicked it open – and flowed into the compartment, one going left and one right. In five seconds, they’d cleared the MARSOC Team Room, and one had dragged Emily out from behind a pile of crates – the suppressor at the end of his carbine stuck in her face.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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