Standing in for Dad Ch. 38 by Rusthemod

Literotic asexstories – Standing in for Dad Ch. 38 by Rusthemod

“Team Beta, make your approach. Overwatch, take out any threats you see when Team Betacrosses the road, over.”

Then the Chief and the caller began to move. “Hold Team Beta! We might get more fish for the pond.”

“Copy, Team Beta holding position. We are in the shadows across the street, no one seems aware we are here. Over.”

0o0

“Team Alpa, get two extra body bags ready. Looks like the Chief and our phone caller are en route to the cells. From the look of it, there are no guards until the door at the other end of the hallway and just the Chief and caller will be in the hallway.”

“Copy, two body bags for the perps. Just let us know when to pop the cork, over.” Team Alpha’s L.T. then spoke to his group, the Chief and the caller are inbound to the cells. We wait to pop the cork until they are committed and we blow it. Mother and Fucker will hit the hole hard and disable them. Try not to kill them but stay safe.”

He continued, “Masks on, when I give the signal, protect your ears and I will pop the cork. Move fast, get it right, and we all make it home tonight.”

I watched as the Chief and the caller slowly made their way to the long hallway. Eventually they made it to the cells, and I got on coms, “Team Beta, Go! Go! Go! Team Alpha, standby to pop.”

Team Alpha approached the front of the police station and just very calmly walked in. The front two SEALS threw some flash bangs behind the counter and in the small voice hole in a teller type window to the side. Two Seals then knocked out the officers behind the counter as the Lieutenant counted down from the first flash bang 10, 9, 8, 7… During that time several other SEALS lined the wall to the sides of the heavy, locked door going to the rest of the station. As it opened, the SEALS knocked out the officers and gained entrance into the inner station.

0o0

2, 1….” Team Alpha, GO!”

SEAL team Alpha lit the cap and the Det chord cut a hole through the block wall which the Team immediately cleared and jumped through. The cement dust made it difficult to see, but the Infra-red goggles the SEALS had on allowed them to target the Chief and caller.

The first two through disarmed the two in the hallway and knocked them out. “Hallway clear!” The second two moved forward and covered the door where they placed a thin metal rod into the door jamb space between the metal door and door frame before placing a special Det chord slice along it and lighting it off. That immediately welded the door shut with a 4 foot weld. “Outer door secure!”

Some shots were being fired at the door, which was too thick for pistol rounds to penetrate. The SEALS returned fire with a few 30-06 AP rounds from their rifles through the top of the door which did penetrate… Things on the other end got real quiet real fast.

During this time, the third two SEALS slapped some Det chord on the jail locks and popped them off, cutting through them instantly. The L.T. called out to the reporters, “Can you walk?”

All four shouted back as they coughed, “Yes!”

The two SEALS who popped the locks passed out gas masks to the reporters and helped them out through the hole in the wall; quickly moving them to the hatch where Heavylift was going to pick them up.

The two dealing with the Chief and caller had them zipped up in body bags and were hauling them out with rope harnesses. The L.T. got on coms, “Egressing! One minute out!” Just then the door at the far end was being rammed but the weld held and the two SEALS backing back into the hole put a few AP rounds into the top of the door again and threw a few flash-bangs down the hallway. They then popped four gas canisters down the hallway to deter anyone following if they were to break the weld on the door before making like bats out of hell for the manhole exit half a block away.

“Overwatch, any movement with heavies?”

“This is Overwatch, everything seems clear, nothing on Infrared. Over.”

“Apaches, move in to hover and cover Heavylift. When you give the clear, let Heavylift know and he will move in to evac.”

Batgirl replied, “Copy that, 10 seconds, Heavylift.”

The two Apaches were about 200 meters above the police station and they literally dropped out of the sky, scaring the shit out of me, before they went full throttle and took position right in front of the station. “Heavylift, you are clear to land. Over.”

Four SEALS popped out of the manhole to cover the street, setting a perimeter around the manhole. Two SEALS from the first team were coming out of the manhole and they pulled up the two body bags after them as the four reporters got up and out onto the street. Heavylift set down just as the last of SEAL team Alpha got onto the street and the SEALS basically threw everyone into the helicopter before they jumped in and Heavylift took off.

“SEAL team Beta! Egress!”

During this time SEAL team Beta was having fun just lobbing alternating flash-bangs and gas grenades, one after another, down the hallway behind the reinforced door leading to the main entrance. When it came time to egress they hauled ass outside and across the street as fast as they could, knowing Overwatch and the Apaches overhead had their backs.

One officer did actually make it to the door of the station just as the SEALS were entering the alleyway across the street and Overwatch bracketed his head with a round of 50. Cal. Yeah, he ducked his ass back into the building.

Batgirl then said, “Overwatch, egress! We got this.”

0o0

Within 3 minutes all the SEALS were in the second helicopter and all four helicopters then exited the area. “Command to Base, all clear and no injuries to the team or reporters and no deaths to the officers. Will be arriving in a little over an hour.”

Captain Barnes then got on the coms while the entire family, the onboard Secret Service, and the Officers who were visiting that evening were all listening in the very cramped CIC of the Embassy, “Base to Command, we have everything on tape, Command. We will celebrate when you return. Over.”

Mary looked to Bill, “Is it always that clean and neat?”

Bill smiled, “Rarely. But these are Spec Ops boys, hon. They know their business and are the best of the best; some of the most highly trained people we have.”

Captain Barns chuckled, “Sir, I would wager they are the best with their additional training in hand-to-hand. Those boys are the ones who stood down 60 battle hardened marines in a bar fight on the docks some time ago. They had all 60 on the ground and incapacitated within seconds without a scratch on anyone; including the marines.”

0o0

After we were well underway, the police chief started yelling in Mexican. The L.T. Looked at the reporters, any of you speak Spanish? If so, what is he saying?”

One reporter shook his head, “He says we are all dead men, that we have violated the law, and he will see us killed or hanged.”

The L.T. Just laughed, slapping the Chief in the back of the head, knocking him out again. He fell to the floor of the chopper. “Ask our caller here if he still wants to fuck the Mexican President when we land.”

The reporter asked the question and the man turned pale as the color ran out of his face. L.T. Laughed under his breath, “That’s what I thought. A really bad-ass wannabe on a phone and real bad pussy whupped piece of pig shit in person.”

The reporter relayed what the L.T. said and the man just looked at his feet.

Another reporter then asked, “How many did you men kill to get us out?”

L.T. laughed again, “We are the best of the best. Zero body count… there was no need.”

A third reporter then asked, “How did you knock him out? You barely touched him.”

L.T. then looked at that reporter and smiled, “You saw the video where Ambassador Walker took down that tree by slapping it with his bare hands?”

The reporter laughed, “Yeah, but that was staged.”

L.T. just smiled and didn’t respond.

“Wait! You mean that shit was real? And you guys know how to do that?”

L.T. softly kicked the prone police chief, “What do you think?”

The first reporter then asked the phone caller what knocked him out. He replied in English, “One of these men lightly tapped me on my neck and I felt a massive shock to my brain. That is all I know.”

The third reporter shook his head, “No shit?”

L.T. winked, “No shit.”

The last reporter asked, “Any way I can get your names so I can give you credit?”

L.T. pointed each member of the team out and gave their names, “Bad, Ass, Mother, Fucker, Sonof, Abitch, Pussy, and Eater at your service.”

The reporter then chuckled, “Well, thanks to all of you. Drinks on us after we debrief.”

“L.T. replied, “Oh you fellas are not out of the woods yet. The President, the Ambassador, and the President of Mexico all want pieces of your asses. Take my advice, there are only two people on this earth I am afraid of in a fight and it ain’t the Presidents of the United States or Mexico. Walk softly fellas.”

“Yeah, the Ambassador who stayed back in a secure Embassy behind a whole base of Marines.” The first reporter chuckled.

L.T. raised an eyebrow, “Actually, the Ambassador is on the other chopper. And just for reference, we have video of him slapping a steel I-beam with his bare hand and breaking it in two. I really would not piss him off if I were you.”

L.T. Then looked at the phone caller, “And the Mexican President is part of his family. He was listening in to your conversation with her on the phone. So, if I was you, I would start praying he ends you quickly since being a party to kidnapping during a time of martial law carries the death penalty… and he gets really personal when family is involved.”

“Last person who attacked his family… well. I personally saw him put the person down by just placing his hand on his head. Man was bleeding from his ears, eyes, nose, and mouth as his brain was turned to the consistency of Jello pudding inside his skull.”

Several of the Team members nodded, “Roger that.”

0o0

The L.T. with me asked if I had considered the legal ramifications of bringing the two perps onto U.S. soil.

“Shit.”