Ok, new story. Sorry my fans for not updating on the other one and birthing this one but the other is still in progress, getting new ideas for it so have to no fear. I now have a Beta reader so hopefully my stories will get better, the prologue here sounds so much better after she looked it over; Verophobic your my hero. Sorry that the Prologue is so short but this will explain a thing or two...hopefully if you look at the right way (turns head sides ways). So lets commence onward with me writing stories and pleasing people.

I don't own any part of G.I. Joe or any of its characters...but if I did, Snake Eyes would be helping me write this. I do own any Oc's or random people or things in the story.

Thoughts will be in Italic and underlined...and Sign Language and things written on paper will be in Bold and Italic

Hope you all enjoy this short bit! =^.^=

Prologue

Explosions…gunfire…screams of dying and wounded men and women. Everyone was yelling to give orders, some to press forward, some to fall back, and regroup to those still alive. Most of the soldiers stayed and pushed their way forward, inch by inch, foot by foot.

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My feet hurt and my legs throbbed in pain from all the running while my chest was stinging from the sand, smoke and the constant rush of hot air from the Israeli climate. My team and I, also known as the Sidewinders, neared our target location, a communication building with classified information that needed to be retrieved. Our team is a top class infantry and retrieval group; get in, kill hostiles, and get the information then get out.

Right now we were crouched near a low wall in front of the building, about 30 feet from the front door, and I gave hand commands to my men. Set a parameter and keep the enemy from advancing. Group one, move to the front and head inside. My men acknowledged me by patting my back, and then we rushed to the building, four of us going inside.

"Keep the hallways clear, empty and check the rooms. We don't need people sneaking up on us," Once I gave the order my men headed off and I hurried to the main computer terminals, two floors up. "Area secure, awaiting further instruction" I heard in my earpiece as I found the computer, getting out a USB I replied.

"Rodger that, hold positions, retrieving data now," I stuck the USB into one of the ports, typed a few things and watched everything start to download.

The download was almost complete when one of my men contacted me. "Jets coming in hot, you need to get out of there Commander," he informed me as I pulled the USB out and headed out.

"Clear out!" I yelled through the ear piece when I saw the jets through an open window, I ran. I ran as fast as my pained legs would allow, and then some.

Just as I reached a few feet out of the building, my men waiting for me behind a small shack about thirty yards off, the building exploded. I was sent flying forward as I screamed in pain….

Hope you all enjoyed that very...very...very short Prologue. BUT!...have no fear, the first chapter will be longer than this.

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