Blood, honor, sacrifice…. These terms, are ones to describe "The Great Nation," A nation of blood, war, and sacrifice. It is a powerful nation, but it is a nation of ideals, it is where one can pursue their ideals, if they step light enough. You may not speak out against the great nation, or else you will be considered a trader, and you will be tried, and most likely killed for "Treason"

"Dimitri! Get ready! We are about to land!" My Reznov my best friend and sergeant told me. "Yeah Dimitri, get ready." My annoying younger brother Pelov mocked. "Hush child." Reznov ordered Pelov "But—I was just—"I said hush!" Reznov screamed "load your gun Pelov!" I ordered, and with that he did exactly as I said. I loaded my AK47, and my Intervention, as well as my WA2200, and my AA-12 shotgun.

"RPG!" screamed Chernov, I swirled my head around to see Pelov, and he was terrified. The RPG made contact with the helicopter and brought us down. The only ones who were dead were the Pilot and co-Pilot; the rest of the squad was ok.

"Ok men, we have a mission. And that mission is to secure the area. Don't forget we are Taenjen. Never forget who you are. They think we are weak well I say that is of their own accord!"

"Uraaah!" is what I heard, that is our battle cry. After Reznov's speech that is what I heard from the squad. "Death to Nassarine, Death to the Nassarinians, Death to the Gittish, death to all who oppose us." Chorused me and the whole squad. "Dimitri, lead the charge!" Reznov screamed to me "Charge! Charge!" I started rushing toward the enemy positions, as well as the whole squad, and the other squads also charged. Nassarinian gun positions and troopers started opening fire on us, and then they exploded. "Probably a Lodestar or VTOL." Nikolai, the drunk in our squad told us. "Might be a Warthog that is still cropdusting." Pelov pointed out. "That's true." I stated.

"Dimitri, dig in and snipe!" I nodded to Reznov, and ran to one of the rat holes, and dug in just like I was told. I pulled my Intervention, and got to work. "Alright men keep your heads up and Your Asses down its go time." Commander Mercsus ordered. The Nassarinians began charging at us, and shots were being fired from both sides. Masterzeran foot infantry squad 132 was given orders to move out, while our squad was given orders to meet up with Delta Force Metal, Hunter 21, and Bravo team.

"Dimitri, let's go, come on now!" Reznov hollered to me, I strapped on my AK-47, and rushed to the rest of the squad, which was already starting to march toward the rally spot. The Nassarinians had overtaken Rally spot one and our job was to take it back with extreme prejudice.

The Nassarinians opened fire on us, and every step was paid for in blood, and death. We reached the rally spot and I brought my AK-47 down hard on a Nassarinians' skull. Blood and brain fluid sprayed all over me. But I didn't let that stop me, I then proceeded to riddle one of them with bullets, and they came down with a hard thud to the ground. He was bleeding to death quickly. "Semicolla es rapido!" (Shoot them quickly) is what a Nassarinian shouted to his comrades. I instinctively proceeded to shoot him in the head with a Desert Eagle pistol. 2 hours of fighting and slaughter, and we finally recaptured the Rally Spot.

"Now, it's time to move on." Reznov stated to everyone. "I agree." Nikolai replied. "Well then let's go" Pelov responded. "Remember, we have a mission, and that mission is to meet up with Deltas force metal, Hunter 21, and Bravo team. We are Oscar Mike gentle men, let's go." Reznov Stated calmly. And we got up and started wondering into the darkness.