Prac. Story

Out on the shining sandy plains of Texas stood delta marine Samuel A.J Towns callsign "Skywolf" and next to him stood his wife, Shannon "Knives" Fortescue. Although it is unusual to have a married couple on the same attack force, this was a special incident; Lieutenant Sam "Skywolf" Towns called his team into position as they prepared to storm the building. Skywolf's team was an attack force, the top line; if anybody wanted the best they called Skywolf.

This was one of those times.

'All right guys you know the drill.' Said Skywolf through his helmet mike.

'yeah Skywolf we know', the answer came from Knives, 'blow up anything that looks suspicious, shoot anything that moves and make sure the building is still partially standing when we leave', that about right?

'Yep, that's about right', answered Skywolf.

'All right sir, in position, ready for go', said David "Book 3" Whitfield, shortened "Book".

'Right guys make sure you get in there, get your job done and come out alive', said Skywolf taking a more serious tone.

'Right sir, will do.'

'Right on!'

'Fucking-A!' said a strong voice, 'ready to blow the shit out of something', the voice belonged to Kyle "Hitler" Griffiths his nickname was formed in high school as he had the "Hitler" hair cut and the "Hitler" moustache.

'Okay team, let's go.'

A resounding Boom! Came from overhead as a fighter jet broke the sound barrier over the house.

'What the hell?' yelled Skywolf over the din, 'who the fuck are these guys?'

As if on cue a voice answered Skywolf's question.

'Hello Skywolf, nice to see you.'

'Oh great!' Skywolf said, 'what the hell are you doing here dick?' Skywolf asked.

'Well this is my team's job!' said dick

'Fuck off. It's ours!'

Skywolf knew Joel "Dick" Walraven, as he knew the rest of dicks tem and his own; he went to high school with them. Now Joel's were the "Bad boys" officially by him and suited the team perfectly as they were the stupid ones who thought that they were strong and tough, but the "eagles", Skywolf's team were the ones who were the ones who were strong and tough but were smart and didn't show it.

'So dick what's your mode of entry? Crash a plane into the building?' Skywolf asked sarcastically.

'Nah, I'm droppin' the boys in through the roof, watch.'

As he talked a black hawk helicopter rose over the far side of the house spinning laterally in the air so it faced parallel to the front of the house, dropped its grounding ropes and troops started to slide down them onto the roof.

'See, I know better than you… nerd', came dicks sniveling voice.

'That comes without saying', replied Skywolf.

'Yeah, yeah, I know, you are better than me at every thing… WRONG! Watch this, ok, blue group; send Big Mac down to apprehend this sucker.'

'That was the stupidest thing to do.'

'How so?' dick asked.

'Did you read his case file?'

'No', dick said, slightly alarmed.

At that very moment Josh "Big Mac" Richards's helmet mike screamed

'Oh my god, he's got a chainsaw, he's everywhere, I can't get a…'

A roaring sound of a chainsaw then screamed over the radio and then silence and then dick tried to contact him.

'Big Mac is you there? Respond! Josh? Oh crap!'

But just then a mans voice came over the radio.

'Send any more and I'll kill them all.'

'So', said Skywolf to dick 'sending any more?'

'Fuck no, do it your own way, out.'

At that the black hawk picked up its troops and flew away while Skywolf's team started laying blue grenade looking things around the house and pressing the blue buttons on them.

'Ok team plan B is go.' Said Skywolf.

'Ok Skywolf lets get a safe distance away', said book

After the eagles backed away the thermite-amatol charges around the house went off and flattened a 200m2 area in a second.

'Mission accomplished team.'

'Alright!'

'Yeah!'

'Woo hoo!'

'Alright!'

End of Prac. Story