• Ranger quietly crept though a forest, brush covering him and his equipment, a Barret 82A1 .50 Cal, a G3 with a ACOG Accuracy Scope, and a silencer. His other equipment would be, a Ghillie Suit, some clothes that covered him in grass and dirt-colored clothing, a bag of ammunition for his G3 and 2 clips of ammunition for his Barret, and his last items would be Water, Compact Rations, and an Emergency Transponder, which if required, would send a signal back to his base, and they would automatically send out four Humvees with mounted .50 Cal machine guns, and loaded with troops, and send an artillery strike with a single 5-1 Raptor with a Nuclear Warhead Missile. Ranger sighed, they were going to massive lengths for one target he could get blindfolded. He quietly continued creeping though the brush, as he dropped down to his chest, and began crawling. He was nearing the target destination, a cliff overlooking a place where he would prepare to plant a bullet into the Eagle's head. Several black jeeps drove, as he aimed down his sights, at a man stepping out of the lead jeep. Several snipers and soldiers got out as well. "Crap," Ranger said under his breath. He hadn't planned on Snipers being there. That would set his K.I.A or Capture rate to at least 65 Percent. He sighed, and shook off all thoughts, and though of nothing but the bullet and the head. He watched as the sniper set up a perimeter, and the soldiers walk close by Eagle. He growled to himself. Stupid Soldiers.. He thought to himself, smiling evilly. He put a finger on the trigger, as the snipers looked around curiously, wondering if no assassin's were around. He squeezed the trigger, and the bullet fired, a loud 'Bang' Echoing around him and even as far down to the target area. He shot up, and turned, and ran along the cliffs, behind the trees, and then suddenly ducked down, thinking he hadn't been seen. He quietly peeked out from behind the tree, and looked. Even at this distance he could see a body on the ground, and soldiers and snipers looking around, their faces filled with rage. He smiled. He noticed one sniper wasn't doing anything, maybe it was William, who had infiltrated the base as a mercenary sniper. Suddenly the sniper fired, it was directed at him. He gasped in pain, as the bullet made contact with his back, and went through an artery and out of his chest. He cried out in pain, as he reached for his Emergency Transponder. He couldn't get it. He passed out, and all he remembered was the warm red liquid seeping out of his body.