Manhattan, New York

Operation "Bird Storm"

[Operating Element Chimera]

Modern Fantasy | The Final Chapter

"You sure these will work, boss?"

[Trigger Warnings (all fictional. references to real world individuals and events are purely coincidental.): Chemical attacks, violence, war, firearms]

January 1st, 2024

0150 Hours

White vans parked outside 20 EHS (Extra High Voltage) Substations and Fiber Optic hubs. Explosives inside vans detonate, hitting all 20, causing a coast-to-coast blackout. Major defensive systems downed, fiber optic cables found cut or destroyed. Backup generators engage, though communications are down.

0230 Hours

911 and Police hotlines go silent, as cell towers lose power. Drones fly over cities into crowded areas, releasing plumes of toxic gas as they do. The chemicals inflict severe skin burns, followed by regurgitation of blood. Medical centers overwhelmed by casualties.

0240 Hours

Major bridges blown apart, subway tunnels cave in as explosives detonate, crushing multiple trains, killing everyone inside. Law enforcement are dispatched but are met with clouds of gas. Hospitals now filled to the brim, hundreds of patients lined up in tents, corpses piled up without another thought. Without electricity, the casualty count rose fast.

0300 Hours

Naval Station Norfolk in Virginia swarmed by wave after wave of drones, half the fleet is damaged, and nearly a quarter beyond repair. Other auxilliary ports sieged, shipping vessels sunk, waterways clogged. Drones begin targeting populated areas. "Shelter In Place" protocols enforced.

0330 Hours

The White House is informed of the ongoing attack, attempting to calm the public, though efforts fail. Widespread panic ensues, mass looting occurs, and nationwide anarchy is in full swing.

0400 Hours

White House found littered with bodies, lining the halls, blood painting the walls. President Andrew Brawnford is missing. CIA attempts to track him down, to no avail. He simply... vanished.

Mission Briefing

0100 Hours

Callsign "HIGH NOON": "Alright, cut the chatter. We're thirty minutes out, so we'll go over the important details. The attack will commence at oh-one-fifty, so you'll have plenty of breathing room. Your job is to take these charges, and plant them just under 34th street—Penn station."

Operator "CROSS" Opalinsky: "..We already went over this sir-"

Callsign "HIGH NOON": "I know, just listen. We need the details iron-branded into your damn skulls, so give me five minutes. Carrying on, now. These charges are set to detonate by zero-two-forty. We need to give the drones some time, so infil will start at zero-two-twenty. That gives you a total of twenty minutes to rig ten charges. Understood?"

All: "Understood."

Callsign "HIGH NOON": "..Good. Two more points. One, you are to rig them at key pillars, which will be marked later. Two. The charges WILL detonate regardless of your security. So you best make this fast. That'll be all."

Operator "Kaz" Narimiya: "You sure these will work, boss?"

Callsign "HIGH NOON": "..We're counting on em'."

OPERATOR INFORMATION:
Full Name: Kazuko Narimiya (成宮和子)

Nickname: Kaz
Callsign: Chimera 2 Actual

Ethnicity: Japanese

Age: 27
Date of Birth: 1996/02/19

Backstory:

Born in Yokohama, Japan, Kazuko grew up in a mixed household—her father human, her mother a demi-human cat hybrid. She inherited her mother’s lineage imperfectly. No tail, only feline ears, and hair naturally silver, like a cat’s hide. The abnormalities marked her as other from birth.

At school, she was avoided, whispered about, stared at. Isolation hardened into detachment, and detachment became survival. Kazuko learned early to keep her distance—emotion invited pain.

Then the tolerance ended.

Public sentiment shifted, and what had once been quiet discomfort turned into open hostility. Everywhere she went, she was called unnatural—animalistic, savage. She tried to endure, to stay invisible, but endurance was never enough.

At fifteen, she watched a nationalist mob beat her mother in the street. No one intervened. No arrests followed. Every complaint vanished into silence. Two days later, her mother died from internal bleeding.

That was the day Kazuko stopped caring.

Operator Kit (Not 100% accurate to the image):

Weapons:

Primary Rifle: Daniel Defense DDM4 V7 (14.5"), M-LOK Handguard, Aimpoint T2 Micro (No lens cap) on a riser, Surefire SOCOM556-RC2 Suppressor, Magpul M-LOK MVG Vertical Grip, Surefire Scoutlight Pro

Secondary Handgun: Stock Glock 19X

Apparel and Kit:

Helmet: Crye Precision Airframe (heavily modified ARC rail, Y-Shaped), holes for cat ears. Attachments: L3Harris AN/PVS-31A night vision binocular, mounted on Wilcox G24 Night vision mount, Helmet Camera (top), battery pack and counterweight pouch

Plate Carrier: Crye Precision JPC 2.0. (ranger green), Attachments: 3x 5.56x45mm magazine placard, ATAKS tablet mount on top of placard, cummerbund, ferro concepts wingman v2, side plate bags, AN/PRC-152A wideband radio (rear cummerbund), Blue Force Gear micro trauma kit NOW! (right cummerbund), MPU5 radio in pouch on the back

Belt: 5.11 Tactical Operator belt, Haley strategic dump pouch

Top: Gray jacket of unknown brand, fur collar

Bottom: 5.11 Tactical Stryke Pant, Women's cut.

Footwear: 5.11 Tactical ATAC 2.0 8" Side Zip Arid Boot

ADDITIONAL IMAGES:

S.C. Combatants ambushed by a U.N. IFV, Persimmon Hotel, Lower parking level.

U.N. Cleanup crew clearing a warehouse in east Boston, believed to be an S.C. command post.

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