Camp Terror: Target



Tom, Jack and Cameron had begun to move along the river in the hopes of rendezvousing with someone who did not wish to kill them. That objective was not going well…


They had been weaving in and out of trees for about an hour, Jack shielding them from view for the most part, despite Cameron’s insistence that leaving the terrorists alive would prove problematic later on when it came to taking them down. Jack had managed to acquire Tom’s laptop, notepad and colouring pens, allowing Tom to quickly drawing a rather disturbing distorted image a face that they all believed to be dead, Leo…

While Tom kept on over-examining the drawing, the others marched on until they suddenly began to happen upon dead bodies of terrorists, one of which had his head stuck on a branch in a tree far above where his body lay. Oh and his private areas had been removed in an extremely amateurish surgical move.
                “I’m going with a girl came through here,” Jack chuckled.
                “Yeah…the one who really does not know how to follow the rules,” Tom laughed. “Not that I don’t understand why she did it.”
                “Note to self and everyone else: Don’t piss off my girlfriend,” Cameron burst out into a fit of silent laughter and gagging simultaneously. “Let’s move on, she couldn’t of gotten too far.”

Slowly, they continued their way down along the river, avoiding any members of the terrorist group that were still alive until they made it to the tree climbing section of the campsite where they found Erin hanging a couple of dudes from the walkways that made up the pathways above.

Tom used his super speed to get up the trees, grab her, and then run back down to the ground with the others. “Really?” he yelled at her. “How many bodies do you want to leave for them to follow?”
                “Enough until they are all dead,” she snarled showing them her hand with the missing finger before pointing to the tear in her top where one of the terrorists had snuck up behind her while she was beheading his buddy. “If I see them, they die. Simple as.”
                “Can you at least do it without leaving a body trail?” Jack snapped. “Where’s Ollie?”
                “Still in the camp, looking for Connie,” she explained. “Oh, and did I mention that they are torturing Connor in there? He can’t stay silent for long, he already revealed the Protector-NCIS joint operation. He saw your laptop Tom. He knows the identity of every undercover agent, he knows every operation…If he reveals any of what he saw then NCIS’s mission in England is toast.”
                “Then we get him out,” Tom suggested. “Worry about the terrorists second, we get Connor out and then we move on them.”
                “Sounds good,” Erin agreed. “We’ll need Ollie though. It’ll take all of us to take down that stronghold.”

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