My Little Juggernaut
By Prince Midnight or Lord Dark Horn
Author notes:
Hay there bronies and pegasisters so this is my first story and right now I am kind of nervous so if you don't like it, then you don't need to read it. Also, I accept all reviews so that I may try to learn from any mistakes that may do…as long as it isn't any hate review from haters who are just hating. Well, ENJOY! ^_^
(This is thought)
(This is speech)
US Heavy Assault Juggernaut team.
Operation: Toxic Paradise
Location: Currently deployed in Russia
Mission objective: Search for and Retrieve samples of a deadly nerve gas known as NOVA 6
Team members:
Andrew Fuller Status: Team Leader, Rank: Captain
Mike Ferris Status: Second in command, Rank: Lieutenant
Brandon Flowers Status: Bombs Expert, Rank: Sergeant
Arnold Johnson Status: New Recruit, Rank: Sergeant
"Are you guys ready for this?" Asked Andrew as he loaded up his M60 with grip and red dot sight.
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be!" Replied Mike while he was strapping on his helmet.
"I ain't so sure I'm ready for this guys. I mean I just got out of training and now I'm already gonna go out there only to take a face full of lead in a suit that's so darn heavy you can barely even run in it?" Arnold asked as he was just sitting there starring into his helmets visor.
"Suck it up and quit being such a pussy Arnold. JEEZ! Sometimes I wonder why you even wanted to join us from the beginning to start with! You should have known that we would be going through some crazy shit when we're out there in the heat of the battle." Brandon yelled while he was inspecting his gun.
"No one asked you Brandon so shut the fuck up and go climb a tree or something!" Arnold yelled back at him.
"The two of you better shut up or I'll have the general kick you two off the team when we get back after the mission! It's things like this that will get you killed out there on the battle field! So stop acting like children and man up already, we're almost there!" Andrew shouted to the two who were acting like spoil brats instead of killing machines.
YES SIR! Replied both men who were now ready to proceed with the mission at hand, except for Arnold who was still having second thoughts.
"Thirty seconds to the landing zone." A voice said over a hidden speaker.
(Twenty Five seconds later)
"INCOMING ENEMY SAM! BRACE FOR IMPACT!" Yelled the voice over the speaker.
"Shit! Everybody get down!" Andrew shouted.
There was loud explosion that erupted at the back of the Black Hawk helicopter when the SAM missile came in contact with the rear propeller as the helicopter was sent into a death spin downwards. CRASH!
The helicopter slammed with tremendous force as three bodies were thrown fifteen feet from the impact zone. It was a good five minutes before any of the bodies began to move.
"FFFFUUCK. Damn…what the hell." A voice said as one of the bodies began to slowly rise. It was Andrew.
Apparently being team leader of the Juggernaut squad he wore the toughest armor that could be made with a fusion of Kevlar and Titanium. His suit was only slightly burnt but nothing too serious.
"That was one hell of a bumpy ride. I hope the other guys are alright." Andrew said as he picked up his weapon and moved over to the other body that was seven feet from him. What he saw shocked him beyond words. The body he saw before him was Mike's. His suit was burnt beyond use and the smell of burning flesh filled the air around Mike's body. Luckly for Andrew he had his helmet on before the crash so he didn't smell any of that horrible aroma.
"Mike. No. NO, NO, NO, NO! DAMNIT! I swear onto god that I will make them pay for what they did you. I'll kill every last one of them if I have to and if it means dying then so be it! THEY. WILL. NOT. GET AWAY WITH THIS!" Andrew sweared under his mask.
"I, I gotta find the others. Man I hope they're alright."
Andrew began to scout the area while staying alert if in the case any enemy soldiers were sent out to kill any survivors of the crash. He found Arnold's body but there was no sign of life. Andrew removed Arnold's helmet and checked his pulse…it was confirmed that Arnold was KIA.
"The basterds, another man down." Andrew muttered.
He then began his search for Brandon but there was no sign of him anywhere.
"Maybe he's in the copter. Hopefully alive." Andrew said with hope in his voice.
He then moved toward the downed heli to see if he was in it but before he could even get close enough to the wreckage it blew up with a loud explosion that knocked Andrew off his feet.
"Mother fucker! BRANDON!"
All what was heard was the sound of the flames that engulfed the helicopter and the groans of burning metal. His entire team was killed and what made it worse for him was that they were all killed before the mission even began.
"GOD DAMNIT!" Andrew let out a sigh and picked himself up.
"No time to mourn over they're deaths, they were all fine soldiers and at least we all got to spend some time together. I can't allow anything to delay me any further, I have to continue the mission." Andrew told himself as he walked away from the crash site.
As he was walking along while keeping an eye out for any enemy patrol he stumbled upon the enemy base with the very SAM that killed his team. Andrew slowly made his way around the base without being spotted by any guards that were patrolling the base and moved towards the SAM that was situated at the north eastern side of the base. When he got to it he pulled out two packs of C4 and attached them to the SAM turret and as quickly and as quietly as he could made his way to the western side of the camp.
"Time to blow this thing unto kingdom come." Andrew said to no one in particular.
Whoosh! An enemy soldier had spotted him and opened fire on his position.
"SHIT! I gotta blow it now! Andrew said as he pressed the bomb trigger setting off the explosives at the same time killing multiple enemy troops who were using the SAM turret for cover.
"HAHA! That's how you do it! Now time kill these basterds." Andrew said and ran out from his position and opened fire on the enemy. He was half way through with them when another whooshing sound snapped him out of his happy place and this one was louder than the last. It was a missile fired from an RPG just a few feet from were he was.
"DAMN, RPG! A single hit from one if those and I'm dead!" He then opened fire on the enemy RPG but before the Russian soldier died he fired his last missile that hit right between under Andrew's feet and he was sent flying through the air and came crashing down HARD. Right before he blacked out he noticed his body being engulfed in a bright light and then everything went black.
Not too bad if I must say so myself for the first chapter don't any of you think? I hope you all liked it and reviewed, favorited, and or followed my story. Next chapter will be out very soon. Later