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**Bastet POV: **
My wedding night was amazing John and I fucked our way through the Karma Suta last night. I am surprised I can walk without pain. John is in the shower while I am double-checking all of the stuff needed for the rescue mission. To my surprise, John had my armor polished. Every Commander and Chief or future Commander and Chief has a set of armor made. The armor is made from the armor of fallen Crusaders.
The purpose of the armor is to wear it in battle as extra protection. I know this day and age there are many different types of tactical wear. But to me, nothing beats a double-breasted suit of armor made of pure silver. He also had my sword sharped, my father always said a sword is a true weapon of Kings and Queens
“I love the way you look in that amor”, John says as he hugs me from behind.
“And I love the way you look in that towel”, I say and I turn to kiss him.
“I wish we had time wife, but we have a schedule to keep”, he said as he kisses me back.
“Yeah, we do”, I say with a sigh.
“Just think the sooner we get back the sooner we will be in Paris”, he says as he grabs my ass.
We are on our way to expedite the rescue mission. The red team is my dad’s team there are already there on standby with the buses. Orange team Jason’s dad's team is held up at one of the confirmed entries of the mining tunnels. My teams yellow and Green are on our way to the house I was taken to. We don’t know if they still use that entrance, but I am sure that we can find them. My team will divide into two me and Jason will lead a diversion attack, while John and the others rescue.
“Ok, guys we are almost there. Dad and his team are already in position. We will go in hard and quick okay”, I ordered.
“Eyes open everyone, we will be underground we might have interruptions with our radios. Grab those who want to be rescued. Ask twice then move on”, Jason said.
“So, we are leaving some there?”, San asked.
“We don’t want to push if there are some women who want to stay than we can't make them leave. We can’t waste our time trying to convince them to come with us. Doing that could jeopardize the mission”, Jason said.
“I don’t like the idea of leaving any woman down there. I know there may be some who might want to stay, and we need to respect that. Remember I tried to help a woman leave with her baby she told me no she wanted to stay. And I had to respect that”, I said.
Instead of driving through the town, we take an ultimate route, so we don’t draw attention. We are diving four tactical minivans. Me, Jason, John and Pell are in the first one. Michael and Zan are in one, while Joe and Pell are in the other. Zest decided he wanted to dive by himself, his van will be the radio center.
“I bet this is your idea honeymoon”, John said with a smile.
“You know it babe”, I said with a big smile.
“Bas, I want you in the middle between John and me while I take point”, Jason said.
“And why is that?”, I asked with attitude.
“Because we don’t want the wolves to thank you are one of the abducted women. We may have a map of the tunnels, but they know them better than us and I can't risk your life”, Jason said,
“I have to agree with McKee”, John said.
I reluctantly agree with them. When we arrived at the house, we unload everything we need through the back door. Once everything was set up, we were able to see via heat sensors to determine a large group in one section close to us that will be our first target. There is another large group next to the red and orange team. I am glad my dad let me run this mission, he didn’t retire yet, but he is allowing me to show everyone my leadership skills.
I decided that the orange and green teams going their assigned entry points at the some time. We are ahead of schedule so that gives us so time to relax a little. I take off my breastplate. It seems to never amaze me how beautiful it is. The suit is pure silver with my family crest at the front in gold and a red crusader cross on the back with my family crest in the middle in gold.
I hope after this John and I can start our best lives together. We deserve it, he deserves it. It broke my heart knowing that only one of his family members was at our wedding. His parents and siblings were slaughtered. His uncle made a great toast. I can tell he is proud of John. And happy that a part of his sister still lives on.
"Bas, how far down did you make it?", McKee asked.
"Keep going there should be a room coming up", I said.
"To the left or right?", John asked.
"Left", I said.
"Eyes open John to the left there should be a room or some kind of opening", McKee said.
"On it", John said.
We heard something and stopped. There is movement further down. He held our breath waiting for who or whatever to show itself. After about a minute nothing showed up. We slowly walked forward. There was an opening. John check it, and it was clear. As we walked past it I looked in. There is a bed, chair, and nightstand in it. It might be a spot for the guards. But it is weird that we have not bumped into any of them here. We should have seen someone by now.