Also maybe this kind of story could appear a little darker in theme at first, but wait for the last part before judging.
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Mission Report: Operation A.C.A.R.P.
Location: classified
Time: 0100 Hours
phase: recon
officer in charge: Mjr. Eric Jensen, Fireteam Alpha
It was past midnight as our fireteam - consisting of private John Adams gunner, private Lyold Jenkins marksman, Pfc. Frank Smith medic and myself - reached the building. It was a two-story family house long abandoned, supposedly used by OpFor for storing the objective. As we got closer i've got more and more worried, as we didn't meet any resistence yet, which was very suspicious, taking the importance of the objective into account.
We have reached the front door at approximately 0122 hours. Just as we got ready for infiltration, I decided to have a look around first. I ordered the rest of the fireteam to stay in position, while i scout around. Going around the corner of the house i found an open window and decided to climb through it. The room i have got in was almost empty except for an old wardrobe, an armchair, and a table. I have approached the door located in the other end of the room, and as cautiously and softly as i could opened it, while holding my m1911 Colt in my left hand in case of unexpected confrontation.
The door led to the hall with the main entrance, my fireteam was standing on the other side of. As i looked around i noticed a female milicist sitting on a chair behind a table with her back to me. She was occasionally looking in the direction of the front door. Her only weapon was a pistol of unknown type. I decided not to shot if not necessary, and moved towards her. As i reached her i quickly clamped my hand over her mouth, pushed my weapon into her back and told her to stay quiet. Releasing her mouth but still holding her at gunpoint i took her pistol and ordered my fireteam on radio to enter discreetly. After this i took a handcuff from my pouch, used it to restrain her and dragged her into the room i came out of while ordering my men to search the house for our objective. I have ordered her to sit in the chair i have seen earlier. She cooperated and sat down. From my bag i took a military issued duct tape roll, uncuffed her hands and tied them to the arms of the chair with the tape, then taped her ankles to the legs of the chair.
The fireteam returned and told me, that there is no trace of the objective or any other milicist for that matter. A short interrogation of our prisoner revealed that this house was just an outpost and the real objective was held at another location. After the interrogation i used the duct tape to gag the prisoner and informed fireteam Bravo of her. My fireteam made it's way to the newly learned location of our objective.