Sentry Eiliminated

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Time: 2:00 am somewhere on the American coast an army special forces command made up of Sergeant Flimmel and soldiers Taylor, Harwick, Williams and Johnson were in charge of monitoring a small isolated area where there was no greater risk. ... but only until tonight. Their ages fluctuated between the 23 and 25 years, but with a great tactical experience in handling of arms, hand-to-hand combat and without arms. Dressed each in their olive-camouflaged uniforms, with their gleaming combat boots, their scarves and their berets that identified them as commandos and additional their shielded helmets with dark glasses and ortro game for protection in the combat and its great armament that consisted in A m-16, fully equipped with infrared telescoping sight, enough ammunition, a 9mm personal pistol with his gun guns on his right leg, a spear grenades, and two combat knives one on his waist and the other on his left leg each One with its respective knife holder.

As you can see they are armed and ready. So these commands are both physically and in dotacion prepared for any novelty .... But not for this .....
A secret group of combatants trained in different parts of the world and with all the different techniques for the combat without arms as well as in silent techniques in infiltration and attack to the enemy approaches by the coastal line in the direction of our commands.

The group of mercenaries consists of Wahid, Petrov and Sato of Japan, all with a single routine training mission that simply consists of eliminating the most effective and silent each American soldiers, but each one of them must Do it with different techniques that are specific to your country. Dressed in black uniforms, berets of the same color and combat boots, they are only armed with a combat knife with their respective knife holders, but with very special characteristics designed to do the greatest damage possible with the least number of attacks on the body and Able to penetratethe bone in a single touch and additionally night vision goggles


Each of them must act separately and choose both their victim and the technique to eliminate the sentinel chosen by him using all the techniques and attacks effective to vital organs that are possible

Sgt. Flimmel and soldiers Taylor, Harwick, Williams and Johnson are now patrolling the assigned area separately. On the coast near the pier is Sergeant Flimmel with Taylor and Harwick each separated from the other by only five meters, in a night with clouds that hide the light of moon, in another zone are Williams and Johnson to fifty meters of distance In the woods. Around 2:15 am everything looks calm in appearance but in a quick and silent landing Wahid , Petrov and Sato have arrived and are eager to use their combat knives with these sentries… each of them thinks they are three For three, let's make it fun for us and deadly for them.
Wahid takes the initiative and picks up Sergeant Flimmel, gets in a low drag towards his location, observes his two firearms as well as the two knives, details his camouflaged uniform, his beret his boots with black gloves and any detail that may be useful. Calculates his age in about 25 years, by his musculature he sees a strong man with a training suitable for his rank military style short hair and his identification plates a little visible between his neck his attentive look and pending of any strange movement It will be a great prey , think Wahid… only two meters now separate them . Through the mind of Wahid spend all the years of hard training to arrive at this moment to eliminate a sergeant of the American army ummm that great honor. Again slowly in drag under the distance is shortened between the two and now is at your reach I must think fast and apply my best techniques. The mercenary slowly rises from the shadows and brings his right hand to the sergeant's mouth and with the left hand takes out his combat knife, Flimmel can not imagine what is going to happen to him, all his training will not be enough to defeat me. Now strongly pressed my hand over his mouth and in a fast motion I place my combat knife on his neck firmly, I stand firmly behind him as if we were one, I feel his body move abruptly, his arms and hands try to take Your M-16 or your pistol, begins to sweat on his face, his chest and back, feel like his breathing and heartbeat increase, try to take some of his knives everything is useless.


Continuing with our story our strong mercenary Wahid has totally immobilized Sergeant Flimmel, who can not find a way to free himself .... he feels the edge of the combat knife on his neck and puqeñas drops of his blood sprout from it, he can not scream Nor can he alert his companions. Wahid thinks that it would be simple to nail my combat knife in his neck but it would take merit to his action and he decides to initiate some maneuvers of torture takes an adhesive and places it firmly in his mouth in order to free his hand with which he takes the knife of Fights one of Flimmel's legs and starts to gently pass over his entire body from his legs stopping over his genital area and whispering softly in his ear would feel if he ripped them in a fast or better movement slowly .... Flimmel He begins to try to shake, he increases his sweating, he feels now that the cold of the knife is in his genitals, then Wahid in a fast movement and cuts through the pants camouflaged on his penis and testicles almost separating them from the body, the expression on the face Of the sergeant is of pure terror to feel an intense pain and a great flow of blood coming out of his crotch
Wahid smiles ha ha ha ... Sergeant Flimmel begins to convulse his body to try to break free, in his face looks terror, his sweating increases does not feel his legs, his manhood has been cut in a single movement, blood Still sprouting from her crotch. Gently whispers to the ear that it feels that everything in the American army sentinel is eliminated by a mercenary.
Wahid continues passing the knife on his body ascending more and more until reaching his chest and with a fast and strong movement introduces him, feels like the ribs break in his path, feel something soft and with a strong heartbeat and turns on The knife ... the sergeant's face is filled with terror and he loses consciousness while the blood flows like a river of his body, only a little of the knife is appreciated on his chest, blood continues to sprout strongly from his crotch and chest Filled all the camouflaged uniform to his shiny black boots, his face reflects the terror his pupils dilate, his body then begins strong movements in his arms, his legs, his head is still alive and Wahid then places him on the back again He silently hears not to be warned and to his surprise he sees that Flimmel still writhes on the floor ... decides to take the knife from his chest and start to put it in his between Leg, abdomen and chest again until you see no movement but this was your end Sergeant Flimmel and last look at his body lying on the ground in his camouflage uniform, his two unused guns as one of his knives still in The knife holder, his green beret, his combat helmet and his black gloves, totally equipped with the best and prepared for anything but for me now I will throw his body to the river and it is the turn of my friends.

It is 2:20 am the moon has been lost a little by some clouds, the wind begins to blow, the trees and shrubs cause noises everywhere and the body of Sergeant Flimmel now goes downstream will be too late for others when they notice his Absence.
Now a little more towards the forest near the beach soldier Taylor is about seven meters from where Sergeant Flimmel should be, he does not notice anything strange in the surroundings but is being observed by the mercenary Petrov who taking advantage of the darkness and the noise Of the wind is only a meter and a half of the soldier Taylor, looks like a 24-year-old athletic body, hair short arms strong and dark-skin color not black, with his green beret and a special forces shield on it, his green camouflage shirt As well as his camouflaged trousers fitted with a black strap type of which comes a vest that covers part of his chest and back in which a 9mm pistol is observed and on the other side a combat knife in his case, his gun His back and on his right leg a well-fought combat knife, his black combat boots very bright and somewhat high for this terrain and black gloves tight to his hands. Petrov smiled to himself and I think this American sentinel is bread for me, I will have fun with him until I kill him. He sneaked up to him between the trees in his black uniform ..

The soldier Taylor was in a guard position, legs apart, stare and attentive and hands ready in his weapon .... everything looked calm only heard the wind blow .... Petrov had a surprise a thin cord of flexible steel and Strong in turn that tense in his hands and standing behind the soldier Taylor in a swift and cruel movement he passed in front of his head and pressed it on his neck and push his body back to make a lever ... not a I shouted nothing could escape the mouth of the American sentinel ..... Petrov spoke softly to the ear "that feels to be slain by an enemy" and shot more than the string ... desperate Taylor tried to break free, with his Hands tried to take his gun but could not now was using his two hands to avoid being thrown by placing them between his neck and the cord being protected by his gloves Then Petrov began to slowly walk backwards taking Taylor with him, he felt his body move abruptly, felt the acceleration of his heart and how he could not tread on the firm ground with his big and shiny black boots ... they finally stopped at A place where there was nothing of natural illumination, Petrov only felt the breathing of the American. Here he decided to remove his combat knife and release Taylor from the neck immediately put the knife against his chest with his left hand and with his right squeeze his crotch ... Taylor's face became disfigured, began to sweat profusely, Felt nauseous and I remember a pain in the genital area exceeds the scale of pain for which any soldier is prepared, Petrov had it well immobilized and each time he pressed more and more strongly, his body began to weaken, now Petrov thought I need to kill this one American sentinel but I should not damage his uniform because I need him for my next attack .... mmm I'll do then opened one by one of the buttons of Taylor's camouflage pants while still holding his knife Fight against Taylor's chest, then take off his belt so that the camouflage pants slid down his legs so now stab him again and again squeezing his genitals .. Taylor Immediately fell with a gesture of pain and Petrov took off his green beret and all the rest of his uniform is only in boxers and T-shirt and again stab him many times on his chest seeing him retreat from the pain as if it was convulsing barely at the end Could appreciate the handle of the combat knife on his body ....

Now Petrov is wearing his new uniform and would be the new soldier Taylor
now ....the next




Now it is Sato's turn to be a great warrior with all the techniques of the millennial samurai and a great specialist in the fight where his body is his main weapon ...... His victim is Harwick, a 23-year-old, muscular-looking soldier Rude and features of a great soldier, dressed in his great camouflage uniform, his green beret over his head and short hair, identification plates on his chest, his multi-purpose vest where his gun rests, both combat knives secured to His legs with their respective knife holders ..... their shiny combat boots the moon had been hidden in its entirety the wind had ceased. Harwick was calm and assumed that his companions Flimmel and Taylor were close to patrolling the area, which was wrong The first went downstream and the second over a large branch of a tree both sentinels removed. Sato had different plans as to how to eliminate it without either the surprise factor was very pleased also to be able to face in a frontal fight attracted him and decided to do so as well who could listen to him since the other two sentinels were more distant could do with this soldier Sentinel everything I had ever wanted ...
 
I'm glad you'll like it clear that it's still going on and it's the beginning of the story.
 
I'm glad you'll like it clear that it's still going on and it's the beginning of the story. And excellent pic wow wow
 
Now it is Sato's turn to be a great warrior with all the techniques of the millennial samurai and a great specialist in the fight where his body is his main weapon ...... His victim is Harwick, a 23-year-old, muscular-looking soldier Rude and features of a great soldier, dressed in his great camouflage uniform, his green beret over his head and short hair, identification plates on his chest, his multi-purpose vest where his gun rests, both combat knives secured to His legs with their respective knife holders ..... their shiny combat boots the moon had been hidden in its entirety the wind had ceased. Harwick was calm and assumed that his companions Flimmel and Taylor were close to patrolling the area, which was wrong The first went downstream and the second over a large branch of a tree both sentinels removed. Sato had different plans as to how to eliminate it without either the surprise factor was very pleased also to be able to face in a frontal fight attracted him and decided to do so as well who could listen to him since the other two sentinels were more distant could do with this soldier Sentinel everything I had ever wanted ...

Harwick was calm ... when he suddenly sees a male figure in front of him wearing a kind of black karate uniform semi-adjusted to the body and in attack position. Quickly under his gaze and took his short weapon from his multi-purpose vest and when he lifted it saw that Sato was practically above him ... and I think how it moves so fast and with a right hit on his right hand I throw the weapon away from Harwick. .. Oh shit s very fast .... From the pocket of his uniform he removes a previously prepared millennial compound which he injects into Harwick's leg whose effects are quickly noticed by the strong soldier initiating a constant and painful erection
Sato smiles already know that this sentinel is his and throws a strong kick towards his crotch And in the same movement his hand struck his neck tightly .... Harwick felt a pain like he had never felt before, his legs lost their strength And starts sweating profusely emitting even so he gets up and is ready to face his adversary ..... Sato looks at his victim carefully and launches his attack back to Harwick taking him strong with his arms in a bear hug and begins to squeeze On his chest more and more .... the sentry tries to break free, kicks and moves his arms tightly .... nothing seems to work and again Sato hits a two and three strongly his crotch with his knee aghhhhh and is thrown against The floor in a single movement lying there Sato approaches gently toward him and lifts him up a little behind him and removes one of his combat knives and takes it to his crotch and slowly goes removing one by one the buttons Of its camouflaged while with its arm tightens tightly its neck and thinks an American soldier who honor the power to eliminate it and with its hand it takes the penis and the testicles of Harwick and puts all the edge of the comb knife Tie over them .... that you are going to do this to me it is not of warriors .... Sato slowly starts to cut from the base the testicles towards the penis and pulling them out of his body in a cry of pain and in a Great effusion of blood that came from his crotch and rolled by his pants camouflaged to reach his shiny black boots

Even conscious and feeling the pressure of the arm of his adversary on his neck tries to get rid of him but only manages to press it more and more he feels that the air does not reach his lungs and starts muscle spasms throughout his body which looks sweaty and without Forces until he hears a crack and lies on the floor in all his uniform camouflaged, his green beret still on his head, blood coming out of his crotch and a gesture of pain on his face another victim who falls for our mercenaries
camouflaged to reach his shiny black boots
Now the next victims …..
 
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