"Good job Mattias and Clay, now then, I need you to provide suppresive fire for any guards on the streets, the hostage situation is Williams problem now, since he is taking a squad in. So you just clear the streets of any straggling raiders and I will make sure everything goes down smoothly, and as a favor, remind me to refurbish that apartment you are in when this is all over."
"Will do, sir. Matthias out." and then he crawled back over to his position. Matthias took out his lucky zippo, bearing the American flag and 2nd Amendment, he lit up a cigarette.
"Hey kid, check out the streets, you see any Raiders?"
"Uh ya, about... ten? Not sure." said Clay, looking through his scope.
"Well, alright then, better get to work." Matthias took one last, long drag from his cigarette, and picked his rifle back up. Setting it to Semi-auto, he looked back through the scope.
"Ashur said to clear the streets and provide cover fire for the Assault squad William's leading."
"Okay then, where do we begin?"
"The first Raider ya see, kid!"
The two took careful aim at the helpless Raiders on the ground below. Firing shots one after the other, the two had perfect aim, only 1 or 2 shots missed their mark. After the last body hit the floor, the two turned their attention back to the building.
"Okay, since you have a more powerful gun, take the ones guarding the windows. I'll take some guarding the doors." And again, Clay nodded. The two took aim once more. Matthias saw a couple raider groups guard the front entrance, he switched back to full-auto again, and sprayed the two groups.
His mistake being that only 3 Raiders were hit, leaving one more to maybe set off an alarm of some sort. Matthias reloaded for the 3rd time, he had 3 more clips left. He waited for the lone raider to make a move. Meanwhile, Clay was taking some nice shots at the window-guarding Raiders, with remarkable accuracy.
The Raider Matthias was eying got brave, before he took more than two steps Matthias had put a bullet in the back of his head.
"Now we have to wait for that Assault team." Said Matthias, uncorking a flask he brought in his satchel, "Whiskey?"