38. 3 f***s In a Row!

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Arya wore a black tank top, over her khaki cargo pants, her hands were covered black leather mitt gloves with her fingers flashing out. She had a holster wrapped around her chest, filled with ammunition, followed by a black thin band tightened around her waist, her legs were filled with holsters, she was full proof ready to take over the mission. Tightening the backpack, around her body she looked in her row and saw Lucas standing right next to her, with Vincent on his other side and Eve alongside with him. She gulped hard, pulling down her goggles over her eyes, fixing the elastic tightly around her eyes. “Squad, you ready?” Lucas spoke out loud, fixing the ear transmitter inside his ear, and everyone else nodded. “I can’t hear you f*****g idiots!” he yelled at them and everyone ye

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