This is not a sequel.. Rated PG-13
"HQ to Stealth Eagle, HQ to Stealth Eagle" crackled the radio tramission in that grainy vioce.
"Eagle here have you recieved our signal" I spoke back to the faceless, expressionless radio. I glanced at the barometer
"Yes, we have recieved distress signal, what is your problem" the vioce was now almost robotic.
"We are lossing altitude steadily, we need to know where to land yet we are 153 meters from land" I said.
"......" Nothing, no reassurance
"HQ?" I asked
"Try to proceed to land, their is a base stationed near the area. Also there is a boat in the air also" HQ reported
The water was so blue. Then we land on this liquid ground. I knew we weren't going to make it to land, but now we now there is a ship. Then, there was the wave. As i saw that blue death raging at us, I thought how it was always like this.
5 years, 4 months, 7 weeks, 3 days, 4hours, 1 minute, and 22 seconds earlier.
"ALRIGHT YOU DAMN ROOKIES. GET OFF YOUR DAMN ASSES AND GET READY TO LEARN," Barked a muscular sargent that was dressed as he was going to fly a plane and held a helmet in one hand.
Everyone jumped out of their bed including me. I was able to grab Eagle getting u like it was nothing. For those who don't know i got Eagle from a care package a year ago from some kid i don't know. He led us to an area where there was a couple helicoptors. There were only 4 others with me, must of the others already finished.
"TODAY YOU ARE GOING TO LEARN WHAT TO DO IF, BECAUSE OF YOU DUMBASS, YOUR HELICOTER IS GOING DOWN TO THE GROUND" He yelled again.
As like a hypontic trance we each got suited u and into one helicoptor.
Through the microhone he heard "On your suit you do have a parachute. If your Helicopter is going down you are the last to leave. After everyone is off, if time, you jump off. You can go out the window or where everyone else. Overall the pilot is more likely to die, yet in some cases the whole crew does. Now JUMP."
Every single one of us did. I felt the air rush down and then the pull back as i let the parachute go.
We drove over the sea of tan. The helicopter wasn't loud to me anymore and Eagle wasn't uncomfortable in my suit anymore. I looked out the open part of the helicopter. It was going to be a search and destroy mission and we were teaming up with another squad led by General Mills according to intel. We had to clear a cave. What was it called again? Sub Op- Light the Candle? Something like that.
On arrival the team was there with a couple Hemis. I wound up in one with a guy named Skipper, General Mills, and the Gunnery Sergant Hiches, who uses the M60 on our heli. We drove infront of the convey. The cave from afar looked ominous, yet i was determined. We arrived shortly and i saw the Heli leave for refueling. A couple of soldiers from Mill's squad were seeting C4. Me and my squad would denonate C4 when the Mill's squad ran out.
I listened to the gunfire, the lights flickering like they were trying to blow out a candle with a water gun. I felt lucky not to be in there. That's probably why they called me No Action as a nickname. Skipper, General Mills, and a couple others ran out. I took position and stood infront and fired just incase anyone was trying to escape. The cave collasped like rain. A waterfall. One Tango was crushed along with others blocked off. I heard their screams and then nothing. The cave wasn't a cave, it was a collasped, caved in cave.
I over heard General Mills and the squad. “Mission accomplished boys†said General Mills. “I am a girl aren’t I General?†said McMaffy. “I’m sorry McMaffy it’s what we generals are used to saying man or women on the team†General Mills replied in a kind of akward style.â€Don’t worry General, I’m just busting ‘em on you. You are a guy right?†said McMaffy. They left soonly in the Hemis and our Heli came in. "Get to the choppa" yelled the pilot though the Heli was on the ground.
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"Alright boys were going straight into the action." I began to sweat. I pondered why i was the one they gave the M249 Saw to. I mean it wasn't too heavy but i would rather have the M4 Carbine. I even had to switch where Eagle is just so it doesn't get pounded in by the M249. First missle, second missle, third missle. First missle, second missle, third missle.
"HQ to Stealth Eagle, HQ to Stealth Eagle" crackled the radio tramission in that grainy vioce.
"Eagle here have you recieved our signal" I spoke back to the faceless, expressionless radio. I glanced at the barometer
"Yes, we have recieved distress signal, what is your problem" the vioce was now almost robotic.
"We are lossing altitude steadily, we need to know where to land yet we are 153 meters from land" I said.
"......" Nothing, no reassurance
"HQ?" I asked
"Try to proceed to land, their is a base stationed near the area. Also there is a boat in the air also" HQ reported
The water was so blue. Then we land on this liquid ground. I knew we weren't going to make it to land, but now we now there is a ship. Then, there was the wave. As i saw that blue death raging at us, I thought how it was always like this.
5 years, 4 months, 7 weeks, 3 days, 4hours, 1 minute, and 22 seconds earlier.
"ALRIGHT YOU DAMN ROOKIES. GET OFF YOUR DAMN ASSES AND GET READY TO LEARN," Barked a muscular sargent that was dressed as he was going to fly a plane and held a helmet in one hand.
Everyone jumped out of their bed including me. I was able to grab Eagle getting u like it was nothing. For those who don't know i got Eagle from a care package a year ago from some kid i don't know. He led us to an area where there was a couple helicoptors. There were only 4 others with me, must of the others already finished.
"TODAY YOU ARE GOING TO LEARN WHAT TO DO IF, BECAUSE OF YOU DUMBASS, YOUR HELICOTER IS GOING DOWN TO THE GROUND" He yelled again.
As like a hypontic trance we each got suited u and into one helicoptor.
Through the microhone he heard "On your suit you do have a parachute. If your Helicopter is going down you are the last to leave. After everyone is off, if time, you jump off. You can go out the window or where everyone else. Overall the pilot is more likely to die, yet in some cases the whole crew does. Now JUMP."
Every single one of us did. I felt the air rush down and then the pull back as i let the parachute go.
We drove over the sea of tan. The helicopter wasn't loud to me anymore and Eagle wasn't uncomfortable in my suit anymore. I looked out the open part of the helicopter. It was going to be a search and destroy mission and we were teaming up with another squad led by General Mills according to intel. We had to clear a cave. What was it called again? Sub Op- Light the Candle? Something like that.
On arrival the team was there with a couple Hemis. I wound up in one with a guy named Skipper, General Mills, and the Gunnery Sergant Hiches, who uses the M60 on our heli. We drove infront of the convey. The cave from afar looked ominous, yet i was determined. We arrived shortly and i saw the Heli leave for refueling. A couple of soldiers from Mill's squad were seeting C4. Me and my squad would denonate C4 when the Mill's squad ran out.
I listened to the gunfire, the lights flickering like they were trying to blow out a candle with a water gun. I felt lucky not to be in there. That's probably why they called me No Action as a nickname. Skipper, General Mills, and a couple others ran out. I took position and stood infront and fired just incase anyone was trying to escape. The cave collasped like rain. A waterfall. One Tango was crushed along with others blocked off. I heard their screams and then nothing. The cave wasn't a cave, it was a collasped, caved in cave.
I over heard General Mills and the squad. “Mission accomplished boys†said General Mills. “I am a girl aren’t I General?†said McMaffy. “I’m sorry McMaffy it’s what we generals are used to saying man or women on the team†General Mills replied in a kind of akward style.â€Don’t worry General, I’m just busting ‘em on you. You are a guy right?†said McMaffy. They left soonly in the Hemis and our Heli came in. "Get to the choppa" yelled the pilot though the Heli was on the ground.
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"Alright boys were going straight into the action." I began to sweat. I pondered why i was the one they gave the M249 Saw to. I mean it wasn't too heavy but i would rather have the M4 Carbine. I even had to switch where Eagle is just so it doesn't get pounded in by the M249. First missle, second missle, third missle. First missle, second missle, third missle.