Operation Spearhead Declassified
The hybrid and The defector
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0530 hours, October 11, 2010
Scootaloo was sitting on a table holding her leg. She was waiting for Gears to come with medkit for her leg. Scootaloo looked around the room and spotted Spike talking into a radio, and woodfire hitting a punching bag. Gears approached her medkit in hoof. She moved her hooves off her leg so he could stitch her up.
“So spike tells me your half dragon” scootaloo said awkwardly trying to strike up conversation.
“Yes I am, what do you think?” Gears answered rather nervously
“It doesn't matter what I think, what do you think about yourself.” scootaloo asked him with a warm voice
“I don’t know how to answer that” gears said, sewing her leg up. She winced. Gears looked at her face wondering what was wrong. Scootaloo noticed his eyes, they were rosie pink she also noticed they were more dragon eyes then a ponies.
“You okay” he asked, concerned
“You have nice eyes- I mean yeah I’m fine just fine.” scootaloo stammered trying to fix her statement. Gears blushed which has not been lost on scootaloo. Gears casted a spell on her stitched up wound. She noticed the amount of heat gears magic felt on her flesh. Spike got off the radio and walked up to the two ponies
“Gears, scoots you two are going to the frozen north to meet my contacted she targeted by chrysalis. A chopper is thirty clicks away, that's your ride.” Spike ordered
Without a word they headed out of the safe house and moved to the helicopter. Scootaloo looked at gears. He had a Remington 700 on his back with a PM63 in his holster. Once they got on scootaloo inspected her weapons. She had a spas 12 in her hooves she also had an AK-74u on her back.
“Gears what do think about garble” Scootaloo asked
“He’s a backstabbing asshole who needs to be put down.” gears spat the words like venom. As they both entered the helicopter.
“What did he do” scootaloo asked
“That's a long story.” Gears stated as the chopper took off
“We got time.” scootaloo pointed out.
“Fine, I'll start from the beginning.” Gears said with smoke coming from his nostril
Apha Base
0800 hours, November 1,1970
Gears saw a helicopter landing on the helipad. It had twilight’s cutie mark on it. Gears beamed with excitement, his normal straight mane inflated into curls. He ran to the briefing room. Rainbow dash, gilda and Garble all looked at him.
“Guys guess who's here.” Gears asked excitedly
“What the fuck, why is your mane like that.” Gilda question rudely
“Gears mane deflated slightly “uh it happens when I’m excited.”
“конечно, шоу уродов было бы скорее пони, чем драконом, и подумать только, он мог бы однажды стать настоящим воином(of course, the freak show would be more pony than dragon and to think, he could be a real warrior one day)” garble said a mistves grin on his face. Gears mane deflated completely as he glared at garble.
“Я настоящий воин, ящерица-переросток(I am a real warrior, you overgrown lizard)” gears spat at him Garble with a calm experton on his face was about to fire back but was stopped by the princess come into the room
“Гирс не оскорбляет перебежчика, с которым он сейчас на стороне, и вам двоим нужно научиться работать в команде. (Gears don't insult the defector he's on are side now and you two need to learn how to work as a team)” twilight scolded the dragon. Gears immediately turned around and bowed his head
“Princess forgive me I didn’t mean to-” gears was interrupted
“If you didn’t mean it you wouldn’t have said it.” twilight scolded she sighed and put her hoof on his chin “rise gears. Intel says cilesta on the run so I’m sending in teams to track her down.
“Sweet, we're finally going to finish this.” rainbow said
“Sorry dashy but you guys aren't going in, the OSS has intel stating that there's a super weapon celista has been holding. I want your team to retrieve it for me.” twilight informed
“Princess, what is this weapon called exactly” gears asked
“They're called the elements of harmony. It's said to be the sires hollows. You’ll move out 1200 hours.” twilight said,
sires hollows
Gears, Garble
1230 hours, November 1,1970
The APC rolled up to the village and dropped off Rainbow and her team, along with team zeta. Rainbow called in ordnance and a plane dropped a white substance from it on the village. The powder ignited and the fire spread throughout the village. Gilda looked on in horror as the ponies in the village were burned alive.
“Rainbow what the hell was that.” Gilda asked
“A new weapon called white phosphorus didn't know it did that, though.” Rainbow said, her eyes widened.
Garble pulled Gilda to the side “you see how they do things, a disregard of civilians slaughtering them just to get their enemy.” Gilda looked at garble for what felt like an hour.
“Gears, Garble, you two check the compound at the far end of the village. Gilda with me.” rainbow dash ordered
“Yes, ma'am” Gears and Gilda said in ursine
Gears, Garble, and two members of zeta squad made their way to the compound. Once they arrived, Gears kicked open the door. Garble entered the room and head left, he shot two ponies near a chalkboard. The first zeta member went right and shot three griffins. The second zeta member went down the middle and shot two dragons. Gears entered the room and noticed the room they were in.
This used to be a school I’m assuming.” Gears said, pointing to the bloody chalkboard. Gears heard a helicopter off in the distance. “Pepper with me, garble, you and kicker head up to the roof and blow it out of the skis if they take off.”
“в теме” garble sulited.
Siren hollow, hollows school courtyard
Gears
1245 hours, November 1, 1970
Gears and pepper entered the courtyard outside. There was fire licking, the walls of the school. The trees were being burned as the ponies who were guarding the chopper. Gears looked closer at their uniforms and noticed something off about them. Instead of being yellow like celestas soldiers had. But these were a blackish red color and he remembered the fact the first room they entered had stallions in it. Before gears could think of what was happening. One of the guards noticed him and opened fire. Pepper pulled Gears into cover.
“Thanks kid.” gears told the riflemen
Gears pulled out a PPSh-41 and began to return fire; he hit the guards in the chest. Pepper shot two more with his Thompson. Gears shot three guards. The helicopter’s blades began to spin. Gears saw the five remaining guards, they were holding brand new weapons. Two dragons were holding RPDs, two griffons had Mac11s and the last guard, a pony, had an AK-47.
Looks like they have new toys” Gears quipped. Pepper had a horrified look on her face.
Look kid ran to the piller over at the far end of the courtyard. I will go to the statue at the other end and we pick off the one who focuses fire on the other, got it.” Gears ordered. Pepper nodded her head and ran to the pillar as Gears charged to the statue at the other end. Pepper galloped to the pillar. The two dragons fried at her, she was shot in the flank as she fell in at the side of the pillar. The griffons and pony forced him and barely managed to grease his leg. He looked at his leg and after commiting on how much he was a lucky bastard. He aimed at the dragons and fired. Only managed to kill one of them before the two griffons fired at Gears’ position.
Pepper picked herself up and fired at the griffons once they were cleared gears shot the last dragon in the group. The helicopter began to take off. He radio to kicker
Kicker shoot that bird down.” Gears ordered into the radio
Siren hollow, hollows school rooftop
Garble
1338 hours, November 1, 1970
Kicker come in.” Garble heard over the stallions radio. After a few more calls to kicker. Gears radioed to him
Garble, кикер не отвечает. сбил вертолет(Garble, kicker isn't responding. shoot down the chopper)” gears ordered. Garble looked at the helicopter and did nothing to take it down.
“Шестерни мне нечего сбивать(Gears I have nothing to shoot it down)” garble stated
дерьмо(Shit)” gears said as the chopper took off. Garble threw the earpiece on the ground and crushed it under his foot. Kicker was crawling to a rifle on the ground. Garble stepped on the stallion’s leg. His leg had a bullet hole in it. He ground in pain as garble twisted his foot.
You fuckin-” kicker couldn’t finshed as he had shot in the head. Garble pulled out a brick phone and called someone.
“What took you so long” garble asked
Sorry, captain but we were ordered to make it more convincing.” the pilot apologies
Fine, but you were almost caught, do make any unnecessary risk.” Garble ordered. As he walked back into the building.
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