The Cafe was a small private deal. Griffinkeeper was eating breakfast with Silent Aviator. Silent Aviator was definitely armed, but what can one expect from a Marine? It was a pleasant morning, the small narrow streets weren't crowded at all.
In fact, they were empty.
"SA, did you notice that-" Grif cut himself off as Silent Aviator brought out his Desert Eagle Pistol.
"Yes, I did. Here, take this," he said as he handed Grif an M9 Beretta.
"Couldn't it just be coincidence?"
"I don't believe in coincidences. Would you get the check? I want to take a look outside," Silent Aviator said as he got up. Grif turned towards the waiter-
...just in time to see him pull out two Uzis! Then things went to hell in a handbasket.
Sub-machine gun fire ripped through the room as Grif dove for cover. Glass shattered as bullets ripped through the windows. What happened next was a blur. Silent Aviator popped up and fired his Desert Eagle three times in rapid succession. His head promptly exploded in a red puff. Grif stood by stupidly as Silent Aviator looted the body. He grabbed the Uzi's and some ammo.
"Who are these guys?" Grif asked.
"Ever hear about the Integral Network?" Silent Aviator asked.
"What's that?"
"It's a terrorist organization bent on world domination. Recently, they've been kidnapping mathmaticians. Are you studying calculus?"
"It's only intermediate calculus!"
"You're lucky I'm here, otherwise you might be heading back to their secret headquarters."
"What secret headquarters?"
"I haven't found it yet," he said smiling. He pulled out a PDA.
"See if you can find out what's on this."
"I'll see what I can do."
"Do it quickly, we're going to have some company..." At that moment, automatic fire flew over their heads. They ducked behind the counter as the bullets impacted on the other side. Silent Aviator fired over the top of the counterwith the Uzis at a devastating rate of 600 rounds per minute. The Terrorists returned fire with more machine gun fire. Grif looked down at the PDA and tried his best to ignore the bullets.
"Hey SA! What's an SMAW?"
"Why do you want to know that, Grif?"
"Integral has bought a whole mess of them!"
"Get out the back door now!" Grif ran as Silent Aviator unloaded the Uzi's. One of the terrorists brought up a large tube on his shoulder. Silent Aviator's eyes went wide as he looked down the barrel of a SMAW anti-tank weapon. The terrorist pulled the trigger, sending a rocket streaking towards the Cafe!
The rocket detonated against the counter, which caused a massive explosion that blew out what was left of the windows.
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