Y/n's POV

Its been 3 weeks since we saved Bonnie and she saved me. Raf finally found the MECH base and sent its location. We have trained and trained to be a effective fighting force as a team. But most inportantly we trained to take a life and be at peace with it. Bonnie is also quite good with a sword. And her blindness means more helmet armor as she didnt need a visor. Her sword is linned with radiation to cause extra damage and is sharp enough to cut through 25 feet of iron. She can also deflect bullets so thats a plus. We also got codenames. Mine is Knight. Jack is Boss. Vince is Salvage. And Bonnie is Medic. Our team name is Striker Sqaud. Jack lined us up before a armored car that we found to replace the one we lost. 

"Striker Sqaud! This is the first step in our long road to veangeance. We WILL have to kill. I know we trained for this but we will be outnumbered and outgunned. But don't let that stop you from having each other's backs. We have three main objectives. One: We eliminate all MECH personal. Two: Download all data possible. Three: Destroy the base. We move out in 10. Be prepared." With that we armed up.

Going into our makeshift armory I picked up my gun. I also picked up some C5 prototype explosives that made bigger explosions but were to costly to manufacture so they were sent here. How has this place not been shut down yet? Well our president is a super hero thats basically a Captain America rip off. Oh well. We did the thing were we state the problem but don't answer it. Good enough.

We then pile into the car and take off. Sorry Ma. Sorry Pa. Just hope you forgive me. I then lay back into my seat as its about a couple of hours until we reach the place.