<span class="mu-s"> NOT LONG AGO </span>
You light up the last of your looted smokes and take a deep drag as you study the aftermath of the latest rumble in the jungle.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H6GTGCskxnQToday’s job was to torch one of the enemy’s rapidly dwindling supply dumps and tighten your stranglehold over their supply lines. The raid itself was nothing special, managed to roll in under cover of night, steal everything worthwhile, and burned the rest.
They managed to squeal for help before getting ripped apart, so you were forced to keep things fluid.
As a result, a company of light armored hunter-killers were hot your heels, but the retards ended up overextending themselves. Turns out that remotely disabling their navigation systems and jamming their comms makes it real easy to lure them into traps.
And thanks to the swanky hardware that the boss outfitted your little paramilitary group with, the boys ripped em a new asshole.
The bursts of gunfire and victory cries in the distance must mean that the cleanup crew’s nearly done with the survivors. You were a bit squeamish about it at first, but you get used to it.
It’s not like they don’t deserve it, anyhow.
That was one of Bonilla’s first orders when he heard what happened to the boss; no quarter asked, no quarter given.
Yeah, ever since he went down and that rat fuck Delrio flipped over to El Presidente, things have gotten hot and heavy. Sucks that you had to change camps; was really starting to get used to the area.
The new camp is a lot shittier than the old one, but it’s somewhat better than getting murdered in your sleep.
Good thing the boss managed to pull through and pass on that Delrio was treating you all like a bunch of marks. Otherwise, who knows what that treacherous piece of shit would’ve pulled.
Too bad that the slippery bastard managed to dodge the boys dispatched to pay him a visit. He’s still in the country though, the Rats have spies watching the borders for any signs of movement.
They haven’t clocked him yet, but it’s only a matter of time until he gets cornered.
And boy, did he ever fuck up when he tried to double-cross the boss.