HOMEBASE 0030 hr Zulu/1830 hr EST

            Murphy walked over to the Recon CO, he exchanged quick salutes with the Marine and got down to business. “Sitrep,” Murphy began. They CO spoke loudly over the drum of the landing Ospreys and Chinooks blades. “I have two companies stretched out over one miles and sniper/scout teams observing another mile out, this site is secured for two miles.” He thumbed to a soldier with a radio pack standing beside him. “Private First Class Harkness will be your radio man and will show you to the HQ tent we set up for you. I have a HQ area of my own to keep out of your way,” He pointed to the HQ tent and his HQ area right next to it. “My call sign is ABLE SIX-SIX if you need me.”

“Good work LT. Col thanks for everything. Also thank your staff and men for me” Murphy replied stunning the LT.Col. He extented his hand, they shook hands and quickly move to the HQ tent.

             Murphy’s communications team, members of SOCOM’s Intelligence and Operations staff, had setup quickly were waiting for him with a sitrep. Dazzler and SEAL TEAM SIX Gold, Blue, and Red wered on the ground and moving to secure the extraction site for Stone, SEAL TEAM SIX Black, Ramos and the SOAG assests. SF’s team BLACKEYE was still spying on the hotel that the UN inspectors were being held at no new updates. Delta Force Red and Blue, Task Force 101, and Rangers were ten minutes from launching. Once Delta and their team lifted off the remaining Rangers, ground vehichles, and ground crews would pack up and leave with all the transport aircrafts. At a secondary site in half an hour another team of Rangers would secure an extraction site for Delta and team. A secondary Recon team would secure an extraction site for ANGLICO once they were wheels up.  Inbound Pavelows would pick up Dazzler, Stone, Ramos, and SIX. The SF team spying the hotel would be extracted with ANGLICO. He and his crew would leave by Ospreys with Recon. If all went well they would all departing no later than 0200.

            Mior looked over his men inside the Osprey, everything he strived for culminated at this moment. All the years and training, the blood, sweat, and tears. For all those that gave their life for him in Nam this was their moment also. Only a very select group of men created an elite group of soldiers to fight for America then lead them into battle. Even his legendary Marine father Anthony “Bulldog” Mior Sr never achevied these goals in the short amount of time that he had. He knew his father would be proud. All the time they wasted bickering all those years. Then near the end they’re relationship grew beyond father and son they became friends. The cancer that took him never took his spirit. He worked until the end. When Anthony Sr learned of Anthony’s plan for ANGLICO he used his connections the Pentagon to open a few door for him. He even made a couple of trips to the Pentagon to speak to to old friends on behalf of Anthony. Being a CEO of a major DC lobbyist group and former Chief Of Staff for the Commandant of the Marine Corp gave him a lot more clout then he had right to. Along with Jack’s help they paved the way for ANGLICO’s formation. Four long years of hell to get this group to this point he thought. This would be their maiden voyage into combat.  Anthony said a short prayer and concentrated to the job at hand.  

Lt. Commander Jeffrey Jorgensen looked over his cockpit finishing his pre-flight check. In the seat to his left sat Lt John Trevor, his co-pilot and in the jump seat behind them the engineer Lt Phil Davenport. Both flew with him when the squadron used to fly MH-47 Chinooks, now the squadron was outfitted with MV-22 Ospreys. The newest aircrafts in the Marine’s inventory, the propeller driven aircraft could fly like a plane and rotate its wings 90° to fly like a helicopter. Affective range is 500nm, with in-air refueling that range wasa limitless. It gave the Marines true over the horizon envelopement. In simple terms with approximately 70% of the world near the ocean the Marines could launch a Marine Expeditionary Unit into any countries backyard lightning fast.  No one wants to wake up to 2200 pissed off leathernecks ready to fight.

“This is WHITE WOLF SIX to BEARCAT, over.”

“Copy WHITE WOLF SIX, go for BEARCAT.”

“WOLF PACK is on the prowl, twenty minutes out BEARCAT.”

“Copy, WHITE WOLF, WOLF PACK is on the prowl, twenty minutes out.  BEARCAT over and out”