Prologue

Heartland Base, Somewhere in Afganistan

"Yo Kyle wake up we got patrol." Said Sarge

"Ugh, already?" I said while rolling off my bed and grabbing my M4A1.

"Suck it up private and get to the Humvee we're rolling out in 5." Sarge shouted back at me.

"Fine." I grumbled and trudged my way to our waiting Humvee.

"Private get on the minigun." Sarge said while getting into the vehicle. "Let's roll out people."

(Time skip 2 hours later)

"Private keep scanning your sectors." Said the Sarge from inside the vehicle.

Enter Sandman by Metallica was playing from the stereo as I sat at the turret on the Humvee looking for any sort of threat as we start to enter a small village outside the city.

"Something doesn't feel right Sarge." I said down into the Humvee. "It is too quiet."

"Just be ready for anything." Replied Sarge.

All the sudden gunshots erupted all around us and bullets started to ricochet off the side of the Humvee.

"Contact! Contact!" I shouted while spinning up the minigun and started to mow down the attackers. "Sarge get us out of the kill zone!"

He slammed the the gas to the floor and we tore out of there while I kept firing at the attackers to pin them down while we escaped.

"We need close air support in section hotel, sierra, whiskey, tango!" Shouted the Sarge into the radio.

"Roger air support will be there in ten mikes." Came from the other side of the radio.

"We will be dead in 5!" Yelled Sarge. "Fuck it just keep shooting we'll make it out of this private."

Then I saw a RPG come flying out of the one the buildings.

"RPG!" I screamed before I dropped down into the Humvee from the gunners seat and the RPG slammed into the ground in front of the Humvee flipping it on to its side.

I couldn't see well and my ears were ringing I look up and saw Sarge in the front but blood was splattered all over the window. Just to be safe I checked his pulse but felt nothing. I crawled back to the rear and grabbed my M4A1. I put the carbine on my back and loaded my gun and crawled out of the gunners hatch. Once I crawled out to be greeted by bullets bouncing off the Humvee as I ran from it into a nearby building. I checked my radio to find it had been smashed in the crash.

"Great now I got the whole village on my ass and I'm alone with no radio or air support. JUST FUCKING BEAUTIFUL!" I shouted.

(In whatever language the attackers speak) "There he is! Kill the American!" One of the attackers yelled to his buddies.

"FUCK! Just give me a break already!" And I took off away from them I made it halfway down the street dodging bullets when one of them slammed into my leg and I went crashing into the ground.

I then proceeded to scream, "FUCKING HELL THAT HURTS." I then rolled onto my back and started shooting back at them picking them off as they ran towards me.

*Clink Clink Clink*

I looked to my side to find a grenade roll next to me.

"Shi….."

Then it exploded and the world flashed white and I lost consciousness.