Sgt. Jackson the truth of a soldier Chapter 1
KIA...is that what they thought of him...Well THEY were wrong only a madman would think that Sgt. Jackson was dead! He stood up and looked around it was all rubble! American bodies were scattered everywhere, pools of blood from this squad began to swamp his feet. Wreckage was everywhere; tanks and helicopters lay in heaps of rubble and scrap metal. Out of tunnels men marched out, they made a swift blow just above the temple to knock Jackson out...then he was carried away.
When Jackson woke up he was tied up on a chair in a locked room, as he looked around he saw two guards in front of him, there were armed with his squads M4A1s and M16A2s. They looked like OpFor or terrorists. The walls of the cell were cracked and painted with a white finish. There were blood stains and bullet holes in the wall, from previous executions he believed. When he looked at them they shouted gibberish and whipped him with the butts of their guns. Almost instantly his warm AB+ blood began dripping from his nose, Jackson wouldn't forget this, he loved revenge.
Not soon after Jackson was beat El Musko step into the room, he was now the leading command of the terrorists, and he could speak English. He began asking questions to Jackson like where he was from and what battalion he was in. Jackson answered "I'm Sgt Jackson, from Wyoming, and I belong, belong-ed to the 21st assault squad"
"Ha ha you mean your a survivor of our nuclear device.?" Musko responded, "How comical, someone survived our blast ha ha!", The guards laughed with El Musko. Then He backhanded him and left.
Jackson almost immediately felt the same annoyance from before. Revenge was sweet. After Musko left the guards untied him and removed the chair, now he got a better chance to examine the holding cell. There was a bed with few sheets, that smelt of dead men, no not men boys, boys who had a future some had just turned 18 and they were shipped out caught and killed, not the future they wanted. There was a hole in the ground most obviously a place to take a shit. The room felt damp and cold, this room had been used many times.
Jackson had a flash back to boot camp when training for the war. He remembered his drill Sargent explaining how if you ever get captured just hold it out and the back up will come... as he thought this he wondered if they were coming, a nuclear device was activated, they probably thought he was KIA, Killed In Action. Maybe he had to get out himself...