[ WP ] Stay frosty , gentlemen .

`` Stay frosty, Gentlemen'' 
 
 We all laughed nervously. 
 
 `` Dis ai n't some fuckin heist movie.'' 
 
 We all laughed again, this job was n't like the rest, we've all played SWAT in our operations before, but this was something different, no backup. 
 
 Taking down a cartel drug outpost from the inside-out would be difficult, especially since we knew nothing about the inside. 
 
 And this was n't an outpost, it was a Fucking fortress. 
 
 Packed inside this refrigerated truck, thought to be transporting a large amount of zypher, a new synthetic drug, a hundred times stronger and more addictive than heroine, is actually a convoy of trained agents. 
 
 The truck slammed on its brakes, sending us flying. 
 
 A new voice was talking over our headsets. 
 
 `` They'll stay frosty indeed...'' 
 
 Machine gun fire blew through the truck, leaving a haze of blood and screams. 
 
 `` Anyon... Anyone there?'' I called out weakly, starting to stand. 
 
 `` Help me up... Ya bastard..'' Called the last agent I could see still breathing. 
 
 `` I'll help you alright...'' One last gunshot to end the ambush. 
 
 Mission complete. 
 
 
 
 

