Josh jumped out of the jeep just as it exploded, shrapnel flying everywhere. He ducked behind the obliterated carcass of what used to be a car, next to Danzo and Fletcher. "Damn, Josh, you look like ****." Danzo panted, peering around the cover from the machine-gun fire. "Yeah, well that's what Afghanistan does to you. But it's probably jumping out of an exploding jeep." Nana leaped over the car and joined them. "We're pinned. Predator's down. So is radio. We're screwed." Josh looked at Danzo and they nod in approval. They both charge out at the same time, ducking behind any object that could provide cover now and then. Soon, the machine-gun was within throwing distance. Danzo and Josh pulled the pin of a grenade each and lobbed it over their heads.
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Danzo and Josh ducked back into cover, waiting for the imminent explosion. It came, but farther from their target. They exchanged looks and peered around once more. As they had expected, their frags had been caught and thrown away from their targets. "****. The A-" Just as Josh was speaking, a loud shout came from behind the front lines. "RPG! Take cov- BOOM!" A missile zoomed over their heads and straight into the middle of their platoon. Bodies flew all over and screams of agony could be heard. Fletcher shouted from behind them, "Hurry up and kill those sons-of-******* already!" Josh turned to Danzo "Do it." Danzo produced a flash bang from inside his vest, put the pin in his mouth and bit, pulling the flash bag free from the pin. He lobbed it Towards the sandbag fort. "Flash bang out!" Josh shouted. Everyone turned the opposite direction, and just in time. The flash bang exploded in mid-air, and Fletcher and Nana emerged from their cover, emptying their magazines. Fletcher marched Towards the machine-gun bravely, all the while blasting bullets from his dual wield .45 caliber pistols. The disorientated rebels' bodies jerked and one after another, began to fall to the ground. [bold] End of Chapter 1 [/bold]
Chapter 2: Infiltration The platoon returned to HQ and retired to their bunks. They dragged their bruised and weary bodies back, and the wounded were given medical attention. Just as Josh and was about to fall back onto the hard mattress which the army accepted as a bed, a private ran in and saluted Josh. "Sir, General Dunn wishes to see you and the other Captains." "Ok. Thank you private." Josh sighed. A close-death experience and they didn't even get a minute of rest. This was the tiresome life of a Captain. "Danzo, Nana, Fletch! General requests for us!"
Josh, Danzo, Nana and Fletcher filed out of their bunker, and headed towards the General's quarters. Along the way, Naomi, the best female recruit caught up with them. "Where ya guys headed?" "General's." Fletcher replied. "Ooh... Whatcha do this time? Smuggle something in?" "No idea." he replied again. She naturally took out her took out het Swiss Army Knife and started twirling it around her fingers. They walked in silence for a while, only the sound of their mud stained boots against the floor broke the silence. Naomi suddenly turned and shouted over her shoulder, "Firing Range! See ya!" The four well-built men continued their journey to their meeting with the General. Finally, they reached his quarters, after walking past five minutes of white-washed walls. Joh went up to the heavy oak door at knocked it twice. A deep voice replied, "Come in!" Josh opened the door and they filed in.
"Sir, you requested for us?" Nana inquired. "Yes. I would like you to meet Private Griffindoor." The four men turned their heads to find a tall teenager standing awkwardly behind them, uniform way too big for him. His helmet covered half his eyes. He Went up and shook the Captains' hands. "You see, I need you to take care of him. He just graduated from PIMD, and has some training, but he's expected to fight in the front line. He'll join your squad. You must try to protect him like you try to with the rest of the platoon. Do you understand me?" "Yes'sir!" They replied in unison. "Good, now return to your bunker.
Josh, Nana, Danzo and Fletcher walked in silence with Griffindoor in tow behind them. Josh fell back and walked at the same pace as Griffindoor. "Private Griffindoor huh..."
A deafening whistling sound erupted through the air. The roof exploded, and it caved in, just a fee feet in front of Nana. They stood shocked, reeling in terror. Fletcher recovered from the shock first, and shouted "Mortars! We're under attack!" Then, a second mortar made impact and exploded. All hell broke loose.
The roof of Block B collapsed, crushing a dozen soldiers. Nana was thrown backwards, and fortunately unharmed. Naomi emerged from the emergency stairway. "Josh! What is happening?" Josh replied, "I have no ******* idea, all I know is that we ether get our asses outta here!" With that, all 6 of them ran down the stairway and found their way to their bunker. The four Captains loaded up their weapons, and gathered their squad. Josh reached under his mattress and produced a SPAS-21 which he threw to Private Griffindoor. "Defend yourself!" Together, the squad quickly ran through the corridors, each of which had red warning light flickering on and off with each explosion that hook the ground with such force that the soldiers lost their balance.
There was inseccant wailing of alarms, and the sprinklers went off. Danzo took the lead, and the looked high and low for a way out, while Josh and Nana returned to protect the General. Upon finding the General sprawled on the ground in his quarters, Josh tossed his M16 to Nana and carried the General out. They ran as fast as their legs could, and soon caught up with the rest of the squad. "I can't find a goddamn way out!" Danzo shouted in frustration, slapping his hand onto the rising knee-height water. Fletcher was cool and calm as usual, an slowly, eyes closed, he traced one hand along the walls of the Army Headquarters. Finally, he stopped and gestured to Griffindoor. Griffindoor threw hid Spas-12 to the red Indian. He blasted one shot at the wall and a portion of it fell off, sunlight seeping through. The soldiers rushed out, and were greeted by a platoon of rebels... End of Chapter 2
Chapter 3: And The Saints Go Marching In... Josh We should have been dead. The rebels turned in our direction and cocked their guns. They out numbered us 3:1. They cocked their fire-arms and took aim. Just as they were about to fire, a small roundish object flew from the side into then middle of the rebel pack. And then it exploded. Rebel body parts flew in all directions. A few remained, and diverted their attention to where the grenade came from. It was to late. A lady jumped and fired a burst from a Dragon's Breath. The rebels were enveloped by dancing flames, which burned with a vengeance. Their charred bodies fell to the ground, lifeless. The woman landed gracefully on the forums and only then did I notice how stunning she was...