Chapter: 2

First Pace of Action
January, 15, 2013
Capital Building, Washington D.C
14:48
“Protect the president!” Ian shouted to all of the other agents. There where more gunfire, more screaming and running. “Retreat to the Capital Building, and get everyone out of here!” Ian continued to yell. There wasn’t much point in yelling the second order. All of the citizens where all blowing the joint. The agents retreated into the Capital Building. “Rébellion Française is here!” one of the newer agents yelled. “Grill, Davis guard the doors! Henry, McDale, Penn, come with me, we need to treat the president.” Ian said to his squad. “How bad is it?” agent Penn, who was also a basic field medic asked Mr. President. “It not bad.” Mr. President mumbled in pain. Then a voice came from the locked doorway in the front “Come out little ones, don’t make me come in!” It voice was the one Ian dreaded, he had heard it many times in voice recordings, it was the Officer himself. BOOM!!! The doors of the Capital Building blew apart like rubble, Grill and Davis went flying with the blast and hit the ground with a dull THUNK! Standing there in the silhouette of the dust around him the Officer stood with along line a minions with M16s behind him. He was in his old Armée de Terre officer uniform. “Henry, McDale, guard! Penn see what you can do about Mr. President.” Ian ordered to the others. Ducking behind a wall Henry was the first agent to fire. “Hold them off! I think there might be some guards in here!” Ian said. Ian contacted the Capital Building security he got the gruff voice a guard, “Hello? Capital Building security.” “Where’s your guards on the lower levels? Where under attack!” Ian said frustrated into the radio. “Well… I thought that the inauguration guard would be enough to protect the entrance.” the guard said. “I don’t know what happened to the rest of the guard but this Elite Guard DC739P.” said Ian. “I’ll send some guards down to help.” The guard said quickly. Ian looked at his men. Henry was down and McDale was still fighting. Ian jumped up to join him. Let the games begin