Disclaimer: I do not in any way shape or form own any part of the USMC (United States Marine Corps) or any part of Naruto!!
Author Notes: The Marines in this story in completely made up. (obviously)
I also would like to say that I am not in the military (yet) and I will try to get as many details correct, so please, give me a break!
This is my first Fanfic so suggestions are welcomed, but please be gentle.
"," Means someone is speaking.
',' And Italics Means someone's thoughts.
Here are some ranks used. (High to low)
Rank abbreviations: Msgt Master Sergeant, GySgt Gunnery Sergeant, SSgt Staff Sergeant, Sgt Sergeant, CPL Corporal, LCpl Lance Corporal, PFC Private First Class
This is just a random story! No one is real and if by a random act I do get your name just take it like a compliment. If a marine did get dropped into the world of Naruto this is how I think it may go. This takes place in a Marine base near Baghdad. So let get to it!
This Chapter is to introduce the character, and what they did before his life got a little… different!
"At least that last mission wasn't too bad, I was expecting more combat, oh wait any combat!" said a very disappointed PFC Robinson. Robinson was a rifleman fresh out of his advanced training; all he could talk about was how he wanted to get into combat.
Everyone at the table stopped eating and looked at him, "Shut up Robinson!" Everyone at the table said blankly.
"What? All I'm sayin' is that I didn't join up, go through hell, fly over an ocean just to sit around." Robinson replies as he continues eating.
"Yeah maybe so, but why did you expect combat from a little patrol?" Asked Sgt Spenser with a serious look on his face. "What you want to see one of your fellow marines shot?"
'This isn't gonna end well…why do we even let him talk anymore?' LCpl Christian thought as he shook his head.
" No sir of course not! I only want to…you know…"
"Kill someone? Why are you so eager to do that?" The Sgt said. LCpl Christian, Sgt Spenser, SSgt Louis and GySgt Taylor were the only ones who actually have combat experience in the squad.
"No not that, I…" He started to say until Msgt Menzos came quickly walking up to the table, everyone stood up and saluted.
"Evening sir, join us?" asked Sgt Spenser with a smile.
Msgt Menzos gave a sharp salute with a serious look.
'Uh oh…someone messed up' everyone thought as they put their arms down.
" Can't, we just got a call from the army asking us to help them out, apparently they were on a raid and encountered way more resistance then they thought. They do have reinforcements on the way but they have asked us to "help out" in the mean time."
"Yes sir!" said Sgt Spenser. And everyone began to leave to go suit up.
"Double-ammo for everyone, humvees will take you." He told the Sgt, "Stay safe."
"Yes sir, we will." He said giving a final salute before leaving.
Two minutes later in the Prep. Room.
"Well Robinson looks like you got your wish." LCpl Christian said with a smile on his face.
Robinson only looked back with a smile from ear to ear and picked up his M16.
"Have no fear, Tex is here!" as a loud man slammed the door open. Everyone looked over with disdain. Tex is only his nickname he's really Corporal Cooper a real jerk, thinks he's everything because he got Corporal before he finished boot camp. The only reason why is because he got all is buddies to join up and say he suggested it, it's like a reward. LCpl Christian did the same but not as many they've been at each other's throats since boot camp. Unknowing to Christian he would be the new Corporal for them since the last one got to go home on leave.
"Ah hell should I shoot myself now or later?" He jokingly said to PFC Campton who just laughed.
Tex walked over to Christian smiling, "Well aren't you gonna salute?" he ask grinning.
"Only the rank not the man." He said giving a hesitant salute. Everyone just chuckled and finished packing their stuff when Sgt Spenser walked in and announced, " Ok everybody listen up! Double-ammo for everybody!" PFC Campton and Nielsen groaned because they had the M249 SAW (Squad Automatic Weapon), "We move out in 5 minutes!"
He frowned when he looked at Tex, "You're late…again…" Tex stood up and saluted, "Sorry sir got caught up it won't happen again."
"Yeah caught up by Cpl Nikkei Cole!" PFC Smith announced from the back. Sgt Spencer put his hand on Tex' shoulder and said, "Don't we all… but remember she has standards." Everybody laughed got their ammo and walked to the humvees. "A lot more of us are going than I thought, geez how many insurgents can there be?" Robinson noticed and counted ten different platoons as they got in.
"What's wrong got a queasy feeling suddenly? Don't want to go into combat now?" said Tex as he climbed in next to Christian.
Robinson got in sat down across from them, "No I just didn't think it was that serious that's all."
"Eh… not so eager to get in there huh?" Robinson just looked at him, "Yeah didn't think so..." Tex replied with a smirk on his face.
"Don't worry Robinson you'll be fine just do what your trained to do, and you'll be fine. Oh And Tex… shut up." Christian said glaring at Tex.
"Alright here we go!" They heard the driver say, then the mile long convoy of pumped up marines started to move. "And off we are to save the day YEEHAA!" Tex shouted. "Oh go back to Texas." Christian said rubbing his ear.
While en-rout to the raid area:
"You ok Robinson you don't look so hot…if you puke on me I swear I'll pound you." Tex said with an eyebrow quivering. "It's ok to be nervous going in for the first time, I was, Christian was, everyone is when they first know they are going into combat."
Just then the entire hummer bounced violently banging everybody's head on the roof. "AHHHHH I'm gonna die!" Robinson exclaimed while he was in the middle of the floor clinching his weapon. "Were fine I just hit a deep pot hole!" The driver yelled to the back.
"Get in your seat marine! You look like a big baby god damn it!" Sgt Spencer said slamming the six foot five inch tall, two hundred fifty pound black baby in his seat and said, "You didn't fasten your seatbelt."
'Jesus how did he pass boot camp?' The Sgt thought as he sat down.
"Robinson chill, I understand, hell we all understand, but being jumpy won't help anyone right now, being jumpy is your worst enemy." Christian said to him, he looked at Campton, "Switch seats man." Campton immediately got up and switched seats for fear he would get thrown up on.
"Ok look, I know your scared but if you worry about that you can't focus on what we have to do, ok?" he said looking at Robinson, "I won't let anything happen to you, even if you give up on yourself, I won't give up on you. That's a promise. Besides anyone thinks of messing with my buddy they get this in their face!" Christian raised his weapon; it was a 12 gauge combat shotgun. Robinson just smiled feeling a little better.
"Wait, why the hell do you have a shotgun?" Tex exclaimed pointing at Christian.
"Oh yeah you're new to this team… I'm a entry man, if there is a locked door or gate that we need to get into, I either: one shoot the lock off with my shotgun, stuff like padlocks, two kick in the door but we could all do that, and three well…" Christian opened a bag he had on his waist to revile lots of breeching charges, but all in all it is just a big box of neatly packed C4 chunks.
"Sweet, just don't use that stuff around me ok?" Tex said while he backed up as far as he could from him.
'Ok now I know he's crazy, just don't make him mad!' Tex thought to himself.
"We're almost there, get ready to move." The driver informed them.
"Alright unbuckle and get ready to move! Christian take your team to whatever building is to the left of us." Sgt Spencer told him. "Yes sir" he replied and focused back on Robinson, "Ok here we go. Now remember don't worry, watch my back and let me deal with the ones in front. Campton, Nielsen stay in the middle you can't move as fast as we can, so pace us, Tex cover our rear, we'll move ten blocks over and then start heading to the army's men, understood?" Christian looked around. "Yes sir!" They all said in unison.
'I'm a Corporal…why the hell am I taking orders from a Lance Corporal…' Tex thought as he looked and Sgt Spencer.
"Because he has more combat experience than you have. Yeah that's right I know what your thinking!" The Sgt said with a grin peering across his face.
"But I'm a Cor…" Then the hummer stopped and the driver shouted, "Contact on the left side, six buildings down! Move, Move, Move, Move, Move!!!!" "You heard him safeties off!" Christian slammed the door open and jumped out with his team following close behind.
Please review, and give suggestions. Remember this my first Fanfic so please be gentle.
Thanks for reading!
P.S. I know my grammar sucks…