Grant
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- Jul 1, 2018
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TOP SECRET - TOP LEVEL CLASSIFICATION. ALL DOCUMENTS DESTROYED AFTER READING.
Ramin Parsi, General of the Iranian Armed Forces was issued a top secret task to go speak with the Leader of the Al-Mutahida in regards to their recent attacks. After receiving the documents from the President, he quickly read through them and soaked in all the information possible. After a short while, he reached into his drawer and took out a lighter. Flicking the lighter a few times, it fired up and Ramin gently let the flame eat into the corner of the documents. The flames slowly engulfed the entire paperwork until there was nothing left able to be read and Ramin had dropped it into his waste paper bin.
Ramin grabbed his coat and stepped outside his office door. He gently closed it behind him, ensuring that the lock was engaged. He glanced at one of his Special Protection Revolutionary Guards stationed outside the door and waved his hand frantically to him.
"Staff Sergeant. Bring my car around the front. I want an team of 5 men to come with us. Station the rest of your men on preparatory alert for mobilization."
"Sir, yes, sir!"
The General proceeded to the front of the building, weaving through the corridors of the Iranian Government Building. Slowly passing through the crowds of workers until he reached the front. The Car pulled up seconds later, with a screech of the tires as it came to a stop. Ramin and the 6 total men boarded the Black SUV and it pulled away from the Government Building.
30 minutes later, the SUV had pulled up outside an Abandoned Warehouse on the West Side of Karaj. The Staff Sergeant disembarked the vehicle, alongside the other Revolutionary Guards. Armed with G3 Assault Rifles, they approached the main gate. Quickly entering through, they ensured the initial area was clear, checking that anyone inside would not cause harm to the General. Once the all-clear was shouted over the radio, the General's SUV drove into the compound. Once inside, the gate was closed back up and the General disembarked. The group of six men entered through the warehouse main door and started weaving through numerous crates and shipping containers, until they reached a middle section, with a table and chairs. The General spoke, with a angered tone in his voice.
"You better have some answers for me, Yousef and they better be good ones."
Yousef Tir, the Leader of the Al-Mutahida Terrorist Group glanced up from the table which he was leaning against. He stood up straighter, crossing his arms and chuckled at the General.
"Lovely to see you too, Ramin. What do I owe this pleasure? Take a seat...."
Each member of the Protection Force for Ramin spread across the area, just holding their G3s by their chest incase of any problems. Ramin grabbed the chair and dragged it towards him, before dropping himself down on it and dragging himself closer to the table once again.
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