Walking through Caracas/transcript

''The screen is black. The view appears of a group of soldiers standing around 4 guys thight to the ground. Their heads are looking down. A truck arrives. A man steps out with his guards and walks towards the guy in the middle.''

Chief: ¿Quién diablos son estos tipos?! (Spanish) Who the hell are these guys?!)

The soldier lifts up his rifle.

Soldier: Son de la milicia. (They are from the milita.)

The chief looks down to them.

Chief: ¿Y qué? Ellos no pueden hacer nada contra nosotros los superiores. (So? They can't do anything against us superiors.)

Soldier: Pero ahora que lo hicieron. (But now they did.)

''The chief looks surprised, but also angry. He walks slowly towards the man.''

Chief: ¿Por qué?! Dime, imbécil! (Why?! Tell me, idiot.)

''The chief grabs the soldier at his throat. The soldier starts talking, but it sound slike he is choking.''

Soldier: Los desconocidos ... los estadounidenses. Se los llevan a nuestra ciudad. (The strangers... The Americans. They have lead them into our city.)

The chief releases his grip.

Soldier: Ellos están aquí. Tratamos de encontrar, pero son invisibles. (They are here. We tried to stop them, but they are invisible.)

Chief: Mierda. Quiero que cada hombre en busca de ellos y disparar una maldita bala en la cabeza. A cualquier precio. (Shit. I want every man to look for them and shoot a fucking bullet through their heads. At any cost.) 

The chief turns around, but the soldier looks to the militia members.

Soldier: ¿Qué pasa con ellos? (What about them?)

''The chief turns around and walks back. He looks the member of the milita in his face.''

Chief: También la bala. No pueden vivir más. (Also the bullet. They may not live anymore.)

''He turns around again and the screen starts playing in slowmotion. Suddenly, the chief is hit by a bullet, which goes right through his head. Blood splashes everywhere and the soldiers look all shocked.''

Prophet:  (Whispers) Tengo down. Saint, open fire.

''The screen switches to Prophet and Saint laying on their chest on a ill. They both wield a sniper rifle. Prophet looks down his sight and Saint looks to Prophet before looking in his own sight. He switches the selective fire button from safe mode to semi-automatic. The screen switches to First-person view, looking through the scope. The soldiers down try to escape and look for the person who shot. In the right corner appears the name of Mk14 scoped and the bullets as hud and left the mini-map.''

Saint: Copy all, no shit.

''They open fire at the troops. ''

Prophet: Lights out, motherfuckers.

After all soldiers are down, they stop looking at the soldiers and militia members.

Prophet: All right, let's get those poor bastards.

They stand up and jump of the edge down and run towards the militia members.

Prophet: Cardinal, we have secured José and his comrades. Ready for extraction.

Cardinal: Negative Prophet. We need to find the missiles coördinates. Make sure they'll talk.

Prophet: Copy that, we'll get it done. Saint, you know what to do.

Saint: You got it.

''They reach the militia members, who are untying themselves from the ropes the soldiers tied them up with. Prophet and Saint put down their guns. José looks up.''

José: Gracías. Looks like your badass reputation isn't that real at all.

Prophet: Stop talking shit, José. You know what we want. We have secured your location, now we want you to live up to the deal.

José: Yeah sure. But first, we need to get rid of the...

''Saint steps forward and punches José right in his face. José falls on bhis knees and Saint kicks him in his belly. José lays on the ground in pain. The other members look scared.''

Saint: We can live up to our reputation. You don't want that, hijo de puta (Son of a bitch).

José: ¡ay. Okay, okay, okay... I'll tell it, don't hit me another time, please...

Saint lifts him up from the ground.

Prophet: So, where is it?

José: You don't know what you are going to see, if you even reach it alive.

Saint: We can handle our shit, even you. Where is the missile?!

José: Fool, it's impossible to reach with these soldiers walking around.

Prophet: One lat warning, José...

José: If you want to hell... Go to the...

''Suddenly in slow motion, José eyes turn away and blood splashes out of his head. Saint and Prophet step shocked a tiny step to their left. Fast motion speed, a bullet hits Saint's gun while he tries to jump to the nearest cover. Back in slow motion, Saint rolls over to the cover point while some bullets fly nearby him. He reaches to block and the screen goes back to normal street. The other militia memebrs are hit before they could escape.''

Prophet: Fuck, they're dead.

Bullets fly everywhere and they both try to keep under cover.

Prophet: Cardinal, come in. Cardinal, do you read me! We're pinned down at José's locarion, come in damnit!

Cardinal: What the hell is going on! Do you got the location?!

Prophet: No, that bastard died before anything slipped out of his mind.

Cardinal: Damnit, now we got nothing.

Saint: I worry more about my life than that fucking missile!

''A big hole is blown in the block. Saint cocks his M4A1 and puts it on top of the bock. He looks thorught hole while firing at the enemies across the street.''

Cardinal: Hold your location, we're oscar mike to your location. Fend of any target until we have reached you. Understand?

Prophet: You better hurry!

''The gameplay switches back to free roaming mode. Danny Verhoeven tries to kill all incoming troops for 2 minutes. He uses his M4A1 for this and a Mk14 scoped rifle.''

Prophet: Incoming troops, twelve o'clock!

''The first wave enters from the front of Saint and Prophet. Prophet shouts various phrases like: Grenade and Take cover, but that depends on the gameplay.''

Prophet: Shit enemy vehicle inbound. Take out that minigun!

Saint takes out the guy who mans the minigun.

Prophet: Just a few more seconds...

''The last wave enters from the street and rooftops. Saint and Prophet fight until Cardinal, Seraph, Deuce and Cerberus arrive. Seraph taps on Saint's shoulder and kneels down to him. Cerberus lays down next to them.''

Seraph: We got you now, you're still okay?

Saint taps Cerberus' face.

Saint: I'm fucking awesome!

Deuce: That little chit-chat can we have later on, we need to move!

Cardinal turns around while dodging a few bullets.

Cardinal: He's right. Let's go Predators!

''The team stands up and runs away from the soldiers into an alley. They run through it to another one. Deuce kicks in a door and they enter the house.''

Cardinal: Wolfhound, this is Predator, VIP is dead.

Wolfhound: (radio) Copy Predator. We've been able to track scans of hostiles from the northeast section of  the city. Head there to investigate for the missiles. There's a market that you can cut through to avoid some of the bigger patrols.

Cardinal: Copy that Wolfhound, Predator out. Let's cut through the market and head northeast. Saint, on point.

''Saint moves forward and opens the door. In front is a street with a few civilians. The team moves forward, slipping through another alleyway as they head to the market. Before they could enter, gunfire rips through the air.''

Cardinal: Get to cover move!

''The team fights back against a concealed hostile with a machine gun as they start killing the other soldiers firing at them. Saint takes cover behind a fruit stand, just in time to see a watermelon explode over his head.''

Deuce: Where is that goddamed machine gun firing from?!

Prophet: Hostile wheels!

''Saint aims with his M4A1 and begins to shoot at hostiles with his teammates. Soon the footmen are killed and the technical begins to fire at Saint.''

Saint: He's got me suppressed!

Prophet: Return fire! Give Saint some room to work!

''Prophet and Cardinal fire at the technical, attracting its attention, giving Saint the time to move up. He aims at the gunnerer with the Mk14 and fires. He then targets the driver, killing him as well.''

Saint: Hostile vehicle down!

Cardinal: All right, everyone okay?

Prophet: I'm fine.

Deuce: Still good.

Seraph: Not even a scratch.

Cardinal: Okay, move up before the hosiles got their tracks covered up. No time to lose.

''The team cuts further through the market. From the last few civilians who were in the market, is nobody left. Escaped or dead, no sign of any living civilian as far as the eyes can see.''

Seraph: Damn, I wish mine neighbourhood was as quiet as this one. I can hear myself breathng.

Deuce: This really creeps me out. Any second, a motherfucker with even the tiniest gun will take it and plays with us outside.

Cardinal: Wolfhound, we're cutting right through the market. No sign of enemy movement.

The team stops and all take point at a certain direction.

Wolfhound: (radio) Our scans confirme that you're out of the battlespace. I suggest you keep your advantage until you reached the missile, understood?

Cardinal: Understood. Predators, Metascreen on.

''They all push a button their shoulder, which activates the metascreen. They also put on a metascreen msk so their face is also covered. The guns are automaticly covered by the metascreen.''

Cardinal: Split up. Deuce and Saint you go by road, we'll cover you from the buidlings.

Saint: Copy that.

''They split up and Deuce signs Saint to the road. By using his smart glasses, he can see Deuce. They walk on the right side of the way. They walk into a convoy.''

Deuce: (Whispers) Just sit tight.

Prophet:Got you covered from up high, you are clear to engage on target.

Deuce: On your call, engage or let them pass?

Saint chooses to wait for a few seconds.

Deuce: They are gone, haven't blew our cover yet.

''The two walk further. Suddenly another convoy with technical walks straught towards them.''

Deuce: Quick, the alley.

They run into the alley, only to witness 4 soldiers stopping next to the alley.

Prophet: I've got a clear shot at the front 2, you take out the other ones.

''Deuce and Saint walk silently to the group. Deuce signs Saint to make the first move. Saint walk towards on of the two man in the back and stabs him first in the back. The other 3 soldiers act surprised and one of them is stabbed by Deuce. Saint than finishes the man by slicing his throat open while Prophet kills the remaining soldiers with his silenced sniper.''

Saint: Quatro down.

Wolfhound: (radio) Predator, we have spotted multiple placed explosives near your position.

Cardinal: (radio) can you repeat that, where are those eplosives and what's the radius?

Deuce: (Through Cardinal)What the hell?!

Wolfhound: We haven't recognized the explosives yet. Just proceed to target u til we now the blast radius.

Deuce: He thinks we're crazy!

''Deuce turns off his metascreen puts off his mask. So does Saint.''

Cardinal: What damage can be caused by the explosives!?

''Radio silence, just silence. Only the breeze is heard.''

Cardinal: Wolfhound?! Wolfhound, come in?!

Wolfhound: Get out, now!

''Suddenly in the distance is a big explosion. Deuce watches with his hand in front of his face to it, so does Saint. The light is bright and the noise makes Saint's ears bad, he hears a high sonar. Then a flood appears.''

Deuce: Oh shit...

Deuce turns around and grabs Saint too.

Deuce: Where are you waiting for?! RUN!

''They turn around and try to run, They see other people trying to escape to. Suddenly people start firing from the rooftops. Saint and Deuce fire their rifles while running.''

Sersph: Go to the rooftops!

''Before Deuce and Saint are able to reach an house, the flood hits them. Saint is dragged by the flood under wtaer. He tries to come up and breathe. Debris and cars are also dragged by the flood. Saint goes under again. He comes up and tries to grab a lamppost. He grabs it and holds on. He sees Deuce holding on a block.''

Deuce: Hold on!

''But while saying that, a car hits the lamppost, making it bend and Saint losing grip. He is dragged again and hits a wall with full speed. He goes under and sees the car extremely fast coming his. He puts his hands in front of his face and waits for impact. The screen turns black.''