[Hells Sniper]

Jacob: Fuck. Jacob collected the pilots tags and shut their eyes. The group made their way to the mess hall, where two dozen ONI personnel were waiting. Jacob lead the way, back up the staircase and to the only room on the level. They crept inside, MacLaren and Jacob positioned their snipers on one of the tables. Limos set his rifle up next to them. Jacob: 3...2...1... The group opened fire on the Trust marines guarding the ONI personnel. Three marines dropped instantly, then another three. Only two were left. Jacob lined up his shot, firing it. The bullet sped through the first marine's head and found the second marine's chest right behind him. MacLaren: Clear. The group moved to the ONI personnel and began to let them go. Jacob: My name is Agent Sharpmen. Any marines out here grab a weapon, any MAC drivers, come with me, I need your help. The rest of you get to the control room with the marines! Move out! The personnel did as ordered, there were three MAC drivers, nine marines, and twelve pilots, mechanics, and engineers. Jacob and the other Agents would take the MAC drivers to the MAC center, the marines would take the others to the control room.