Prison Break
Location: Russian Prison Facility Setting:2011 Characters: Eric-Rifle Man Nick-Point Man Adolf-Sniper/Leader Sheperd-Heavy Gunner
Chapter 1
"Damn," Sheperd yawned. "I've been in this stupid facility for three days straight. When can the guard routine thing make us switch? I wanna go back to HQ."
"Listen, soldier," Adolf replied. "I hate this place, too. But there's nothing we can do."
"Command is such a b****," Sheperd countered. "When we go back, I'm thinking about quitting."
"Suit yourself," Nick replied. He was fiddling with his MP5. "Might as well get used to it."
Eric came into the office.
"Chill and drink this," Eric said. He thre three cans of soda at them.
"Taste good," Sheperd admitted. "But what good would this s*** do if we are stuck here?"
"Relax," Eric insisted. "Only seven more days to go. Can't be all that b-"
He was cut short when thry heard a loud clang. Suddenly, the alarm rung.
"Well, that wasn't expected," Nick joked. "Probably the prisoners overreacting to a spider."
"Arm yourselves, men," Adolf insisted, and he kicked the door open. "Alright, you damn russians, chilla-"
The four saw thwir comrades slain and the fugitives armed with makeshift melee weapons.
"Oh s***!" Nick yelled. "Open fire on those b*******."
Realizing the wave was way too much, the group fled into the prison yard.
"Hold them here!" Adolf yelled. "Cover eahc other's back!"
"Command, this is Nick of the 7th European Battalion Fireteam," Nick yelled thorught his radio. "We need evac pronto! Prisoners gone berserk and we're stuck in hell!"
"I'm sorry soldier," Command replied. "The nearby helicopter is at bingo fuel."
"Send him anyway!" Adolf cried. "We're losing control!"
"Alright," Command replied. "But that chopper won't get you far!"
"At least we're away from this place," Adolf yelled.
After minutes of fighting, the chopper landed. but as the squad attempts to approach it, the chopper is shot down by a RPG-7.
"Holy cow!" Eric yelled. "One of them got bazookas!"
"Get down," Sheperd yelled and managed to land a headshot on the prisoner.
"Damn," Adolf yelled.
Suddenly a cloud of smoke exploded in the middle of the ground.
"F***!" Eric coughed. "I can't breathe in this s***!"
"Argh," Adolf yelled. "In the bunker! Now!"
In the bunker...
"Holy s***," Nick coughed. "What kind of nerve gas was that?"
"I don't" Adolf wheezed. "think that was a nerve gas. Remember, this used to be a biochemical facility."
"Is it this gas that caused the prisoners to go cuckoo?" Sheperd asked.
"Must be," Adolf said. "Alright, deeper into that tunnel is a huge security door. There are four switches that must be turned on. We're gonna split up, okay? We gotta get outta here. I heard at the end of this facility is an unused chopper for last resort escape. That's our ticket outta here."
"Sounds hard," Sheperd replied.
"WE don't have a choice," Nick countered. "Do you want to r** here?"