Atticus Jackson
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698 appearances
6 recordings
1 series
first heard May 2026
last heard 30 Aug
Atticus Jackson’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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The shotgun, a Beretta semi-automatic, had been fitted with a sling, flashlight, and an extension of the tube magazine that brought the capacity up to seven.
All in all, a standard loadout for an assault team breacher.
Looking around the van at the rest of the five-man team, some of the gear they carried was anything but standard for what I assumed was a counter-terrorist unit.
The big man, who'd introduced himself as John, sat solo in the bench seat ahead of me.
As I watched him load his weapon, I realized that he was loading a belt of 7.62 NATO rounds into what I had initially mistaken for an MP5.
He in fact had been issued an HK-51B, a bastardized invention of the SAS that had coupled the maneuverability of a submachine gun with enough muzzle velocity to kill everyone two apartments over.
It had been rejected by the Brits due to concerns about overpenetration, and the fact that shooters found the flash and report from the shortened barrel to be disturbing.
Not the sort of thing most teams wanted going off in the same room as them.
Beside me sat a wiry, red-haired man whom I had only thus far heard referred to as Abe.
He carried a short-barreled M4 carbine fitted with an underbarrel grenade launcher.
His plate carrier was festooned with spare 40mm grenade rounds of various types and purposes.
I'd seen what some of those rounds were capable of during my time in Iraq and once again wondered just what sort of threats these guys were expecting on a domestic deployment.
What exactly was the Aegis Group involved in?
Up to this point, everyone I'd met since being recruited has been incredibly tight-lipped, even for a community as secretive as spooks.
This had to be agency business, I reasoned.
The recruitment had reeked of CIA.
During the last workup, my commanding officer had informed me that I had been selected for a special assignment.
That afternoon, I met with a man who called himself Lucien Duval.
The meeting itself had been fairly informal.
My service record spoke for itself, and he had clearly familiarized himself with it.
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