S.S.D.D
By. Josh Aka the Rookie
Authors Message.. : Hey guys this is my first EVER story please Rate & Review..
28 August 2010..
C-130 Hercules,
Over Russia,
0001 hours,
N:1.2.3 E:4.5.6,
I'm the new guy, in the Hunter-2-1s Unit.. I was born in Coventry,West Midlands,England, but I moved to America when I was 13. I joined the army when I was 16 whilst in High School as I couldn't stand my life any more it was either fail my exams or join the army as a Solider, My parents disapproved and booted me out of their house, (This is the Prologue and a bit about my Character.. He has no name YET..)
I sat there reading my Bible, To be honest I'm not a religious person but on a mission like this I have to get on my knees and pray that nothing goes wrong.. "Private!" Sgt Foley startled me, "Yeah Sarge?" I replied back. "Get Ready we will be jumping momentarily..". I sighed, grunted and then finally got up. I walked to the small armoury and got my M4A1 with Woodland Camo and my Desert Eagle with a laser pointer. I got my Parachute and lined up with Sgt Foley, Cpl Dunn, and Ramirez..
"3. Shut your eyes, 2. Take 2 steps. 1. Deep breath and Jump!" The wind caught on to my parachute and I steered my parachute to insertion point. I Opened my eyes when I jumped I was only 500 ft from my Insertion point and my team were already down there as they deployed there parachute later then me.. "God Dunn best keep his mouth shut when I get down there"I thought to myself as I descended through the midnight air.
I touched down onto the Forest floor, Cutting my parachute off with my trusty Combat knife and then ran to catch up with my Fellow Squad members. "Private Glad to see your still alive, Usually the FNG never survives the first jump" He Chuckled and then Got serious again, "Were meeting with the TF141 as soon as we get to the nearby outpost" "But Sir. How are we getting there?, Jeep or by foot?" As soon as I said that a Armored Jeep with a 50 Cal. Machine Gun Dropped from the sky with Three parachutes attached to it., "Do i really have to say?" Sgt Foley said with a Small Chuckle. We boarded the Jeep and headed to the small outpost on the Russian border.