Callsign: Deep Blue
“ Mount Tecumseh, above Section Central White Two was not a bulky man. Neither was his partner, White Three. They had been dispatched to the top of Mount Tecumseh, to seek access to Central through the vents for that very reason. They were both wiry, thin rock climbers with hardly any percentage of body fat. Both men were blonde haired and blue eyed, although their facial structures were different enough that they were never mistaken for one another. Both men loved to climb and both men loved adventure. The chance to come work for Chess Team had been a dream for both of them, friends and climbing partners since their days together at Fort Drum in 10th Mountain.
White Two, whose name was Austin Mealey, was reconsidering his decision to enter the ventilation shaft headfirst and without a line. It was a narrow shaft of reinforced aluminum with the occasional seam where sections of it had been fitted together. The vent had seemed so tight, that despite his slight size, Mealey had fi...gured he could arrest his descent as he progressed deeper into the vent by simply widening his arms and legs.MoreLess
White Two, whose name was Austin Mealey, was reconsidering his decision to enter the ventilation shaft headfirst and without a line. It was a narrow shaft of reinforced aluminum with the occasional seam where sections of it had been fitted together. The vent had seemed so tight, that despite his slight size, Mealey had fi...gured he could arrest his descent as he progressed deeper into the vent by simply widening his arms and legs.MoreLess
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