Thomas and the rest of his squad surveyed the aftermath of their fight over the communications compound. There was thick smoke pouring out of the broken wall of the second floor of the communications building. Fragments of concrete littered the ground and the smell of charred flesh assailed the nostrils of the squad. It was a sickly sweet smell, it was meat charred beyond recognition, but knowing that it was human meat...that made it all the more sickening. Marlon, Higgins, and Smith rallied around Thomas awaiting further instructions.
"All right men, you know as well as I do that the stealth portion of this operation is FUBAR." Thomas said. "We will proceed to the next objective with haste. That flare came from the airfield, so something must have gone wrong with the squad there. Weapons
