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Intel- Bravo team is heading out to Iraq to assist a squad that is pinned down by Spetsnaz troops who are assisted by Al Qaeda.
P.O.V.- Savannah Fire, A.K.A. Squirrel.
Day 1- 05:55:45
December 26, 2012
Area- Unknown.
I opened my eyes to see the dust filled sky of Iraq, its skies dull and lifeless. It has been 3 years ever since I joined the Marines. After I saw that I was in a HUMVEE, I quickly screamed
onto the frequency.
"Relax, Squirrel!" snorted Spider.
"YOU relax, Spider!" I shouted back at him.
"OK, TEAM!" Bramble practically screamed over the frequency," Here's our mission! One of our squads is pinned down by enemy forces. We suspect snipers and Heavy armed soldiers in the area. lets make this quick team! SEMPER FI!"
All of us screeched , "SEMPER FI!"
After about two hours, the HUMVEE stopped. Bramble looked back at me, his eyes filled with dullness and no affection.
"This is it, you guys ready?" he asked us.
"Ready."
"Ready."
"Ready."
Everyone except me was ready. I finally choked out "Ready.". We all quickly left our HUMVEE and started walking northeast. We walked a mile or so until I heard a gunshot. I looked back and asked "Did you guys hear that?" Dust nodded, and went up to a ridge. Me, Bramble, and Spider quickly moved to the sound of the gunshot. All of a sudden a Soldier appeared. I held my gun at him." FRIEND OR FOE!" I shouted. No response.I shouted again, "Identify yourself or you will be fired upon!". The man pulled up his gun, cocked it, and-
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