Five nights at Freddys: Operation hellfire

by U.S.S.R - C.C.C.P

[Short chapters, co auther is Mr. aleydo] The year is 2021, Soviet troops have set foot on U.S. soil, for the first time ever, the U.S. is loosing a war on its own land, but there is still hope. A single squad of marines is tasked with defending that hope from the communist menace, will they complete the mission? Or be defeated by the biggest army on the planet.

2. Chapter 2

Five nights at Freddys: Operation Hellfire

Chapter 2: Defcon one

A/N
I would like to thank ando machine for the nice comment he left me, i honestly was expecting negative reviews. You already know who owns FNAF, and any OCs that were created by me belpng to me :) On to chapter two

Just to let you know, the military base was rekt by a soviet stealth bomber last year in the story so the military set up base at the dallas international airport, the air force i mean. Sergeant marcus sounds kinda like hoffman from G.O.W.

The date is August 26th, 2021 6:00 PM Dallas, Texas (yes, texas, i forgot to mention it in the last chapter)

Grayson stood stock-still still saluting his sergeant, unsure of what to do at this point. "Quit salutin'
me private, i ain't no officer*." Said Grayson's sergeant. "By the way, the name's Marcus" Sgt. Marcus moved out of the way and pointed to a man about an inch shorter than Grayson, the man was wearing the usual marine combat uniform.

Minus the helmet, the man was wearing a canvas hat in place of his helmet, and a desert camo bandana to mask the lower half of his face. "Thats Philip, He prefers to be called deadswitch for some unknown reason, he is the squad sniper." shrugged and pointed to the guy next to philip, shortest of the squad, also the squad heavy machine gunner. "That is Samual Smith, our heavy machine gunner, hell of a good shot if you ask me, and you already know me".

" You got your gear private?" Sgt. Marcus barked. "Sir- Uh i mean, Yes sergeant!" james replied,
"Then mount up private!" Marcus said, pointing to the blackhawk. James and the rest of the squad did as they were told.

As the chopper began spooling its engine up, James said, "Whats the mission sergeant?"

"We have been tasked with defending a family establishment that could bring an end to this war soldier, you paid attention at the briefing, didn't you?" Marcus said without even looking at him.

"I did sir, the animatronics, we want them for their advanced programing right?" James said as the blackhawk lifted off the ground.

"That is correct, private." Sgt. Marcus replied, checking the clip in his M4, corporal Samual checking the box clip on his M249 SAW, Philip checked the bolt on his sniper rifle. Just then, a voice came in over the squad's earpieces. "Echo 1-4, This is guardian, come in, over."

Sgt. Marcus touched two fingers on his left hand to his left ear and said "Guardian, this is 1-4, we copy you over."

The voice was heard again. "1-4, Be advised, Soviet troops just took New Orleans, Louisiana has fallen,
be on the lookout for Soviet recon teams, they know something is going on over here."

Marcus replied, "Copy that guardian, we will defend the objective with our lives, 1-4 out".

The pilot spoke next. "1-4, LZ is in sights, touching down now." The blackhawk settled in the parking lot of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria, and the squad dismounted. "Good luck 1-4," The pilot said as the blackhawk was about halfway off the ground, marcus saw a soviet SU-47 speeding towards the blackhawk with two F-22s chasing close behind it.

"KR-70, Look out!" Marcus all but screamed. The blackhawk lifted all the way off the ground and jerked violently backwards, just in time to avoid a missile that flew right past it. The blackhawk leveled out as the SU-47 screamed past them about 40 feet off the ground, temporarily making the squad go deaf as it passed.

The two F-22s chased it off into the distance, shooting it down not long after. "Jesus christ that was close. Good looking out, 1-4" the pilot said.

"No problem KR, 1-4 out." Marcus said. He turned towards his team. "Alright marines, get in that building, ASAP. The squad did just that, with Grayson taking point, nudging open the doors with the end of his M4. And there, in the middle of the main stage room, or at least that is what it looked like to grayson, stood Echo 1-4's objective.

A/N
How was that guys? Mighty SU-47 no match for stronk plonks(F-22), i will begin introducing the animatronics next chapter, derp. Be advised marines, i need 4 soldier OCs now, and just two animatronic OCs for now :) Send zem eeeeennnnnnnnn Stay frosty marines.

*(Sergeant is an NCO rank, Non Commissioned Officer, technically not an officer)