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Base Raid

It was the year 2025, and it was a cold, dark, rainy night at a North Korean military complex. Outside the entrance to the complex, two NK guards stood out in the dark night, huddled around a fire barrel to try to stay warm. Little to the soldiers' knowledge, as they stood around talking to each other, they were unaware of the present danger silently lurking towards them through the forest surrounding the complex. Suddenly without warning, the fire blew out and the area went dark, and all that could be heard was the faint thud of 2 NK guards falling onto the ground with their throats slit. Two seconds later, an NK guard in a tower leaned over the edge to call out to the other guards, when he was hit by a silent shot to the head and he fell from the tower. But, as he fell his hand hit the alarm button. The base alarm went off and it was mass confusion, perfect for the ghostly attackers. Even as dozens of troops hurried out of their barracks, half-asleep, it was already too late. The fence had been cut, and the Green Berets were already inside!

The green berets spread out into a defensible perimeter to protect their way of escape. "Grenades to the left, smoke to the right!" was the command given by Colonel Clay "Hawk" Smith, the commander of the SF A-teams in the raid. The SF men threw some grenades at a machine gun tower which blew it to smithereens, and the smoke grenades were able to keep them hidden from the enemy. "You all know what to do, now get to it!" shouted Clay, and the green berets split up into small groups hurried off in different directions. Clay's team zigzagged their way through the buildings of the base and headed straight for the armory. They eliminated every threat that opposed them. Suddenly, they were fired upon by a machine gun which forced them to take cover. One of the men got hit in the leg and Clay had to drag him over behind some crates to take cover. The men fired back, but the machine gun was in a very fortified position. Finally, Clay shouts to his man with a grenade launcher, "Grenade launcher, MG at 12 o'clock! Nail 'em!" The man shot up from his position and fired a round that landed right in the middle of the MG nest which blew sky high. They ran another 70 meters until they came to the armory. "Defensive perimeter. Wait until I give the order to with draw." yelled Smith. Just as he was about to laser the target, he was almost hit by fire from three NK soldiers on a rooftop. Smith dove out of the way and then returned fire. He quickly aimed his H&K 417 carbine and fired six shots, that was just enough to silence the enemy. "Cover Fire!!" yelled Smith in a loud voice, and his men obeyed. Now the action was at a boil as a thunderstorm of shots and explosions tore through the silence of the night air around the compound.

Clay then marked the armory with his laser. A call on his radio from the F-22's flying overhead conformed that they had the target. "We got the target. We're inbound and hot. Best you get outta there quick." the F-22 leader conformed to Clay. Clay ordered his team out of the area with all possible speed. But, as Smith's team was pulling out of the impact zone, he was still to close. The bombs came screaming down and hit their intended target. The impact sent Smith hurtling against a wall. As he was getting up, he received fire from all around him. Smith threw himself into a doorway to avoid the NK fire. Just then, he caught site of a NK soldier less than ten feet away charging at him with a rifle and bayonet. Clay avoided the bayonet and grabbed the soldier by his shirt and threw him onto the ground with a thud, and then beat him with his rifle butt. Smith then dove behind a stack of large crates to avoid the hailstorm of enemy fire while he returned fire of his own. Although, Clay was unable to do a lot of that since the NK troops had him pinned down with no where to go. Clay muttered, "God help me," as he realized that he was in a losing situation, but that encouraged him to fight harder, for he knew that defeat or surrender was never an option. But, just then there was a big flash right next to Clay and he turned towards the flash to see what looked like some sort of wormhole, but Clay was no expert on such things. "What the hell is that!" was all Clay was able to shout before he realized that he was being sucked into it. He tried to fight it, but it was no use. Clay was sucked into the wormhole and the thing disappeared, leaving no trace.

About five minutes later, the Green Berets assembled at their rendezvous point after their successful mission. They first started to make sure that everyone was present. Just then, Sgt. Paul asked in a worried voice, "Where's Hawk?!" But, no one knew where he was, and their repeated attempts to contact him on his radio failed. Second-in-Command Master Sgt.. William Hogg turned to the teams top radioman Corporal John Poe and ordered , "Radio command, tell them mission success, but Colonel "Hawk" Smith is MIA(missing in action)." Corporal Poe nodded his head and went for his radio.

Sorry for the very short chapter, I promise the others will be better. Flame me if you dare.