The Battle of New York City

Characters: Sandman

Derek ''Frost'' Westbrook

Grinch

Truck

Setting- MW2 and MW3 August 11, 2016, New York

''Frost, get down!'' Sandman yelled. Frost immediately got onto his stomach, his M16A4 in his hand.

He held the gun tightly, nervously, as mortars pounded the street. ''Truck, cover me!'' Sandman yelled.

''Rog'' Truck replied. He set the bi-pod of his standard issue M249 SAW on the ground and provided

fire, firing upon Russians who hadn't a chance to take cover. A river of blood started flowing down

their bodies. ''Damn'' Frost thought as he watched. Sandman quickly got up and tossed three M69 frags

over the hill. They went off, and blew up the mortar emplacement. ''Grinch, Frost, move up!'' Sandman

yelled. He had to yell, as the hundreds of gunshots and explosions went off all around them. ''Bad guys

on our six !'' Grinch announced in a strict south accent. Sandman's M4A1 immediately swayed around,

leveling 3 Russians. ''Help out any time boys' he said. Frost stood there and said, ''But I, ''in a vein

effort to protest, but Sandman just walked past him. ''Never mind…..'' Frost said.

''Ten minute break everyone.'' Sandman said.

Grinch put down his M16A2, and Truck put down his M249 SAW. Frost sat down and took a long swig

from his water container. He took out a cigarette for everyone and they all relaxed, bar Sandman. He

took out his FN Five SeveN and cleaned it , taking out the mag, and removing the slide. He preferred it

over the M9, and Colt M1911 for its armor piercing ammo and large 20 round magazine. Grinch

looked around cautiously. He moved suddenly to left and just as he did, a sniper shot whizzed by his

head. Everyone took cover the best they could. Truck was behind a concrete barrier, Frost, behind a half

destroyed, BMP 80. Grinch and Sandman dove inside the BMP.

''Look for something to take out that sniper Grinch'' Sandman said.

He found an M14-EBR captured by the Russians.

''Boss, ten inbound'' Truck said. ''You two open fire on that sniper, distract him, Grinch will

snipe him'' Sandman said. Frost said '' Don't miss Grinch, or I'll find you in the afterlife.''

3, 2, 1…..

''COVERING FIRE! '' Truck yelled. A British accent was detectable slightly. An M16 and M249 ripped

through the air with Sandman's M4A1 soon after. The sniper took cover behind a pillar. Grinch

aimed the scope and took the shot. The sniper fell down dead. "Good shot, now let's move" Sandman

yelled. They arrived at Bennett Field just as instructed to. The U.S Army had been trying to retake the

place, but Ivan had been putting up a hell of a fight. Team Metal arrived. "We heard you guys needed

some help!" Sandman yelled to the sergeant-in command, who responded, "It's appreciated!" Team

Metal burst in the stadium, guns blazing, bullets ripping the air, grenades exploding. Within an hour, the

whole stadium was back in Uncle Sam's hands again. All of a sudden, a call was coming through on

Sandman's earpiece. " Sandman, callsign Overlord has a Special Unit op for you over." Sandman replied

"This is Sandman, understand we are OPCON to you, over." Overload's voice came through, "Glad to

have you in our corner Sandman. The Russians are using countermeasures to jam our comms and

guidance systems. The primary emission tower is on top of the Stock Exchange. I need your team to

destroy it. The jammer's full spectrum so until its down you'll have no radio contact. I have ground

assets to get you close over." '' Copy all we'll get it done." Sandman ended.