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Part 10: Operation Payday and Universal War One

The cluster of people are quickly killed and their horribly mangled and burnt bodies drop dead onto the carpeted floor with quiet thuds. To the group's right are automated aircraft terminals also manned by robots, where people attempt to either hide in benchlines or dash into planes, the robots blissfully unaware of the massacre as the armed people who attended started firing at the group with handheld weapons, such as submachine guns. These attempts are met with failure, and as the New World Union force passes, they fire at the benchlines and plane-boarding accelerated tunnels, cutting down the unfortunate CROS military people who had decided to show up at the event.

As the group steps over some dead bodies, shooting the dead bodies to further confirm that they were dead, a massive screen near the benches, covered with flight times and names of solar systems and galaxies as well as their boarding status, all flip to 'cancelled', though written in the CROS native language. Phantom also saw what he knew were paths that reinforcements could take. "Split up, I pinged." Phantom now transmits, as he pinged several locations for each of them to secure to prevent what he predicted might happen. Allen was pinged to secure one of the entrances from the airport's main lobby, and he activated his jetpack, zooming through the air over there.

He was met by CROS law enforcement officers using long guns attempting to shoot him, though they were quickly killed with a few bursts of precise machine gun fire. Officers armed with riot/ballistic shields began entering, holding what seemed to be pistols and even revolvers chambered in a 14.5mm munition. Allen popped his own shield up, placing his XM338 in a groove in the HKACIWSS shield. Now heading for cover, he blasted the officers with the shields as they fired blue shining bolts back, killing one and blowing the arm off another, both of their shields completely unusable and destroyed. He also now brought out his TSCAR chambered in .905 AE, aiming it at the other CROS officers.

He fired at them with an underbarrel grenade launcher, once again killing two. The other officers attempted using lightning-esque directed weaponry on Allen, failing, and having their lightning ending up absorbed by the HKACIWSS Shield that the Staff Sergeant was holding. Backing up now, he fired a burst from the XM338 at the ceiling, throwing an M147 Fracturer in its path just before and then using his XM199 to punch the 1.00 SevMG beam munition at incredible speeds, causing them to fly ridiculously fast into the fracturer, then exploding and firing into the unfortunate surrounding CROS law enforcement members.

This causes them to either unceremoniously explode or crumple onto the ground as near-melted husks, and large vehicles seeming in equivalence to Bearcats or otherwise heavily armored law enforcement vehicles pulled up, immediately receiving fire from Allen's XM338. The vehicles now started to explode from the Staff Sergeant's withering (minecraft!11!1!!) machine gun fire and due to the fact that he was hitting gas tanks and also engine blocks, with some also being blown up by his punch-fracturer maneuver. The red thaumaturgic and somewhat menacing glow in the officers' eyes were straight up turned off when they were impacted by the exploding guided 1.00 SevMG rounds.

On his right, he could see Tempus getting to work, laying down incredible amounts of fire from his own XM338 on incoming CROS law enforcement operators. After about three minutes of Allen's machine gun fire and punch-fracturer maneuvers, the CROS law enforcement stopped coming, and the firefight had ended right then and there. However, there were still audible noises coming from people still attempting to escape by making portals, still in vain. The group rendezvoused at the spot they had started, and Phantom lead the way, and, behind his mask, a very disconcerting smile came onto his face, like this was some sort of game or emotional vent to him.

For a few more minutes, they went around, clearing the airport. Very brief screams and surrendering pleads occurred, both being interrupted by the absolute I-don't-give-a-fuck of the XM338 munitions. The group would check everywhere as they passed, as they even entered bathrooms and closets and wandered around, firing on anything, anyone, or anything moving that they saw. Eventually, Allen located the security armory, clearing it of the five guards inside via a rather frowned upon dropshotting method, finding a bunch of strange CROS rifles that he had never seen before held on the wall with gravity clamps. Inspecting them, he ripped the clamps off of two of them to get a better look.