Assault of the Japanese

A secret story uncovered

At 2100 hours it was a cold night in New York. It was a foggy and cloudy night... perfect for an air raid. Over the Japanese radio, commands were given out: squad 13 was assigned to bomb sector 395, then squad 1-10 would scatter their soldiers all over the town, shooting anything not in a Japanese uniform. Squads 11 and 12 were to take out the anti-aircraft cannons and heavy machinery. After all that was done, they would send in their secret weapon...

What? You expect me to know what the secret weapon is? If I did, it wouldn't be so secret! So... where was I? Oh yes, the weapon... it was the Japanese's ultimate plan...they thought it was flawless but a few quick witted marines could save New York from destruction.

Kernel Flloyd was ready for an the assault. With 1st class private Tanaka's fluency in Japanese he managed to milk information from the streets of Tokyo and report back in one piece to Flloyd.

At 2200 hours, the bombing had commenced just like Tanaka said. Now all Flloyd had to do was wait for major Bromely's heavy assault squad to take down the plains.

"This is major Bromely prepared to commence heavy assault on 1st class heavy bomber planes -

waiting for your signal sir."

"You may commence. Try not to attract extra attention like last time. Remember this time you only have one mounted SMG without light infantry."

Without hesitation the squad commenced fire. The sky lit up with fire and debris flew everywhere. With a few bombers left, Bromely signaled for a second volley without noticing that the light infantry assault had already begun. As squads were approaching him he caught them in the corner of his eye. Without any movement he acted as if he didn't notice them.

"This is Squad 2 and I need immediate backup. I repeat: Immediate backup from a light infantry group. I got squads approaching from the south-east," Bromely whispered under his breath.

"This is Squad 3… I read you… we're approaching your position," A dry voice replied. From about an acre away the squad was racing towards their position with light assault vehicles. The Japanese squad was about 15 meters away, taking cover in some shrubs when suddenly a volley of bullets pounded the Japanese squad. The backup wasn't here what could it have been? When he turned his head he was startled to see that his mounted SMG had been commandeered by one of his members.

"What are you doing?!" Bromely snarled.

"Trying to help sir," an old and frightened voice replied.

"Idiot! Squad 3 would have taken them by surprise from the back and would have finished them all off."

"I'm sorry sir" The old man replied and then he immediately withdrew himself from the SMG, reaching his own weapon but it was too late; one of the Japs took a random shot and hit his arm, immediately numbing it. Blood poured from the fresh wound.

"Damn! Man injured -hurry up!"

"What do you think we're doing?! We'll be there in a few more minutes" The dry voice seemed to have transformed into a war hungry soldier. Without any hesitation the squad medic immediately tended to the volunteer. Without any source of cover for the squad until squad three arrived. Bromely had no choice but to withdraw half the squad to use their pistols and cover the medic and the rest of the squad as he grasped the trigger of the SMG. Bullets poured through the air and pounded the sandbags they used as cover. Suddenly a private screamed.

"Gunner planes!"

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This was only a sample to see if you guys like this series. please comment with rating of 1 to 10 1 being horrible and 10 being awsomeness to see if i should continue this series