Me (TF252) and my friend (supremetaco) made this story up in Combat Arms. We decided to give it a CoD theme though.
It is August 25, 2012. A lone soldier walks across a warzone. Little does she know what waits for her…?
I am Sgt. Axel. I will not tell you my last name (OPSEC won't let me). I am a part of Delta Force and was sent on a life changing mission that day.
I had taken a prisoner from the enemy force, Warcorp. I found myself attracted to her at first. She was American, I could tell. I looked into her blue eyes and told her to take off her headgear. She took off her helmet and I noticed her blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. She seemed to be very distressed.
"Please don't kill me, sir," she pleaded.
"I have a nonexistent family…" she cried.
I did not understand that. She was in tears.
"If you're gonna kill me, please make it quick sir."
I said, "Okay, I won't."
She screamed for freedom and ran off. I shot a few rounds from my m416 QCB into the dust near her feet.
"DON'T DO THAT!" I yelled. I told her about the mission I was sent on to collect intel.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"You can join the US enemy reeducation program."
She said, "Sir my name is Cpl. Anna Sanderson. I once worked for the US Military but afterward worked for Warcorp Security."
I told her that she could come with me.
We locked and loaded and went off to the enemy HQ across the huge junkyard.
"I'll take the right, Anna. You move into the left flank, then storm the top floor. We kill the commander then secure the intelligence."
"Hooah," she replied.
Before the mission we both had talked with each other. I liked her and thought she was a nice friend. We really had grown to each other pretty fast.
We moved into the HQ. After killing the commander, we walked up to the board in the back and took a picture. "Hot dog! Enemy battle plans!" A grenade dropped into the room.