(Some of the fake sound affects are just a sign of how bored I am)

The capital of New Flanders, 2045.

The infection was halted, society and humans expanded, the world was slowly going back into place. The only problem now, are the terrorists. They were bandits, and wanted bloodshed across the earth. The biggest group is known as Von Clapton, with members exceeding 100,000. A group of elite soldiers are sent to take down a VC outpost.

My squad loaded their guns, we were in an ally way, getting ready to fight. The entrance to the outpost was right around the block. People didn't seem to notice us. I told the rest of my team it's time to move. Jack Quinn, a skilled sniper, took down their few guards. We climbed over the gates and looked around to see what we could find.

We found plans for a migration to another distant planet, all the resources and supplies dedicated to building a massive ship. We took them to show the operators back at HQ. Three men armed with Sub-machine guns sprayed at us. BRAKKABRKABKRKABKRKABKA.
We took cover behind some old solid furniture. I pulled the pin on a grenade and threw it back at them. Tick. Tick. TICK. KABOOM.

We scanned around for anyone else, and bolted. We made it back to HQ, and showed everyone the badly needed intel to find and destroy various terrorist operations.

(That was part 1 finally! I haven't been on recently)