Rescue Begins

11:30 in the evening, January 20th, 2023. Command Center.

" Man, what a pain. " George grumbled as he slouched onto the sofa, gulping down water from a bottle.

The sweat of securing two Pave Hawk helicopters had finally dried, and the helipads on Buildings A and B were primed for action.

" Alright, now that we've got these flying machines, what's the plan? " George asked, shooting a weary look at Ford.

" Sir, we can kick off the operation. " Ford replied. " Let's hash out the final details so that everyone involved knows exactly what's going on. "

George rose to his feet and walked over to the table, joining the other special forces.

" Before we begin, sir, I would like to ask you, sir. Why do you want to come to this operation? Because to be honest sir, you don't need to come. " Ford said.

George pondered for a moment. Ford was right, he doesn't need to come in this rescue operation as Ford and his men are capable enough to handle this mission. But this is personal to him. Saving his sister personally would be a satisfaction for him. He also wanted to look cool to his sister, whom she'll wrap her head around trying to understand how her brother became a leader of a militia.

" I get that what's you're meaning, Ford. So here's my answer. It's simple. I want to save my sister with my own two hands, and also I want to test my abilities in the field. Believe it or not, I'm at level 2 in weapons proficiency, so I can handle myself in a fight. "

Ford nodded, his expression showing understanding. " Understood, sir. If that's your reason, I won't object. Now, let's delve into the operational details. This will unfold in three phases. But before we proceed, let's establish the callsigns. Pave 1 and 2 will refer to the helicopters. You'll go by Cobra, as the commanding officer. The Delta Forces will be Decay 1 to 8, with myself as Decay 1. As for your sister, she'll be known as Atilla."

" Cobra, you'll board Pave 1 alongside Decay 2, 3, 4, and 5. Meanwhile, I'll be on Pave 2 with Decay 5, 6, 7, and 8. Now, onto Phase One: the landing. Pave 1 will touchdown on Building 2's rooftop, while Pave 2 provides with aerial cover. "

" Phase Two: involves infiltration. Once on the rooftop, Cobra and his team will methodically descend to the fourth floor, reaching Atilla's classroom. Our primary objective is to extract Atilla and her classmates. Finally, Phase Three: signifies extraction. After securing Atilla, your team will return to the rooftop where Pave 1 awaits for the pick-up. Time is of the essence, we need to wrap this up before the situation escalates further. Any questions? "

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that there was none.

" It's all clear huh? Okay. " Ford flickered his gaze to George. " Sir, is it possible if I can make a request? "

" What is it, Decay 1? " George asked.

" We have to prepare for the worst, the monster that we saw earlier might make an appearance. We need a weapon that can pack a punch. " Ford said.

" What weapon are you referring to? " George asked.

" A Javelin missile. " Ford replied.

" Let me check. " George browsed his system and searched for the Javelin. There, he saw one. It cost ten thousand gold coins a piece. " How many? "

Ford smacked his lips as he contemplated for a number. " Can we acquire ten pieces? "

" No problem. " George said.

11:40 in the evening, January 20th, 2023. At the rooftop of Building A.

Decay 2 and 3, and Decay 4 and 5 were lifting the Javelin launcher crates and their gears, and placing them in the cabin of the Pave Hawk helicopter.

George watched the process of the Delta Forces walking to and fro to secure the Javelin launchers in the helicopter.

" That's the last one. " Decay 2 said.

" Oh, that feels good. It's a heavy one. " Decay 3 grunted as he wiped the sweat from his brow.

" Great job guys. " George praised and the Delta Forces simply gestured a nod, acknowledging their commanding officer's praise.

" Okay, let's board the helicopter now. " George suggested and one by one, they hopped into the helicopter cabin, securing their gear and strapping themselves in.

The pilot and the co-pilot of the Pave Hawk began their pre-flight checks.

" Deacy 1 to Cobra, Decay 1 to Cobra. Do you read? "

George's radio crackled to life, and he quickly responded. " This is Cobra, go ahead, Decay 1. "

" Just confirming that all teams are ready to go, sir. We're all set here. " Decay 1 Ford's voice came through the radio.

" Copy that, Decay 1. All teams, stand by for takeoff. " George replied.

With a nod to the pilot, the helicopter's engines roared to life. The helicopter rotors began to spin faster, and the aircraft lifted off the rooftop with a controlled ascent. The feeling of the helicopter leaving the ground was a mix of excitement and tension for George as this was his first time riding a helicopter.

As they gained altitude, the city's landscape stretched out below them. Thick black smoke billowing from the burning houses, buildings, and cars. Zombies roaming the streets. Despite the hellish landscape below, the city is still bright with street lights and indoor lighting from the skyscrapers. It's going to be a luxury in the future as electricity will be a rare commodity due to power plants shutting down.

Pave 1 and 2 were flying in a tight formation. Pave 1 led the way, and Pave 2 followed closely behind.

" Pave 1, how long until we arrive at our destination? " George asked through the radio.

" 10 minutes out. " Pave 1 Pilot answered.

" Okay, I have plenty of time. " George said as he pulled out his phone from his pocket. He wanted to tell Lisa that he was on his way but just like earlier, there was no signal.

" Lisa, I'm coming for you, just hold on there. " George muttered under his breath.

10 minutes later, 11:50 in the evening. January 20th, 2023. Four hundred meters above the ground.

" This is Cobra, to all teams be advised, we are approaching our destination. " George announced through his radio as he gazed at one of the buildings of the Technological Engineering Institute.

' Oh my god, I'm sounding like a real soldier now. '

" Copy that Cobra. " Decay 1 Ford acknowledged.

" Pave 1, can you point your lights at the rooftop? I am seeing movements. " George observed.

" Copy that, Cobra. Lights are on. " the pilot of Pave 1 responded.

As the helicopter's powerful landing lights illuminated the rooftop of the buildings of the university. And there he saw a group of survivors waving their arms, mostly students, signaling for help from the rooftop.

They were shouting.

" Here! Here! "

Their shouts were muffled by the sound of the rotors of the helicopter but it also attracted the attention of the zombies down the school grounds. Richard could see zombies flooding into the building as they had anticipated.

" Pave 1, you're clear to land on the Building 2 rooftop. We'll provide cover from the air. Good luck. " Decay 1 Ford's voice crackled over the radio.

Pave 1 began its descent toward the rooftop of the university building. The wind from the rotors stirred up debris and dust.

As the helicopter's landing skids touched down on the rooftop, the Delta Forces inside Pave 1 sprang into action. The cabin doors opened, and Decay 2 and 3 quickly established a defensive perimeter. The survivors, mostly students in tattered clothes, rushed toward the helicopter,

" Stay back! Stop right there! " Decay 2 shouted, his weapon trained on the approaching survivors.

The atmosphere shifted in an instant. The students, eager to escape the dangers below, hesitated as the barrels of Delta Forces' M4 Carbines were pointed at them.

" Sir please help us! " One of the students pleaded as he got into his knee and begged with tears in his eyes.

George counted the survivors in his head. There are eleven of them, some were college students while others are senior high.

" Decay 1 to Cobra, we are ready to unleash hell on the zombies on the school grounds. Cover your ears, this will be loud. "

" Everybody cover your ears. " George shouted.

The survivors complied with George's orders and then suddenly, the GAU-2 minigun, and GAU-18/A heavy machine gun from Pave 2 started to roar to life. The deafening sound of gunfire filled the air as the minigun, heavy machine gun unleashed its deadly payload upon the zombies, entering Building 2. Tracer rounds streaked through the night, tearing through undead flesh and sending sprays of blood and gore in every direction.

The survivors flinched at the sudden onslaught of noise but they held on.

The once-dense crowd of zombies thinned out considerably under the barrage of gunfire, but more continued to pour in from the surrounding area.

The gunfire continued for several minutes, the minigun's, heavy machine gun's barrels glowing red-hot from the sustained fire. Finally, with a sharp hiss of steam, the minigun, heavy machine gun ceased its assault, its barrels smoking as they cooled down.

" Decay 1 to Cobra, the zombie corpses have piled up in the entrance. We've created a temporary barricade. You won't have to worry about the zombies inside to have reinforcement. " Decay 1 Ford reported over the radio.

" Thanks for the assistance, we will move in now. Decay 5, you are to remain here, watch over the survivors. "

" Understood, sir. " Decay 5 nodded, acknowledging the order.

George, Decay 2, 3, and 4 approached the door leading downstairs. As they got there one of the survivors spoke.

" Sir there are zombies behind that door! "

George doesn't have to be reminded as it was to be expected. He can hear the snarling sounds coming from behind the door. He knew that once he opened it, a horde of zombies would come pouring out. He looked at Decay 2, 3, and 4, and they nodded in silent understanding. They were ready for this.

Richard took a deep breath and grabbed the doorknob. He glanced back at the survivors huddled behind him, fear in their eyes. He gave them a reassuring nod before turning the knob and pulling the door open.