Cont

The Door exploded inwards, crushing the terrorist guarding the door. The Rangers quickly entered, sweeping left and right. Ghost quickly double tapped a guard while Hawkeye grappled with another. The guard managed to get Hawkeye in a headlock, but was quickly beaten down by Fury. Grizzly hefted the SAW and sprayed rounds down the corridor, striking three gunmen. The team swept through each room, finding nothing. Ghost rounded the corner and leapt back as a .50AE round whizzed past. A fat hairy man with a blood stained undershirt, stood at the entrance to a cell, firing a Desert Eagle at the Rangers. He retreated into the cell and the rangers began moving towards him again. The man came back out, this time with a hostage. a large man, wearing his undershirt and military issue cargo pants stood in front of the man. "Come any closer and he dies." The man with the gun said. The hostage was clearly a US Soldier. Malone swore and looked at Hawkeye. there was a hiss and the gunman collapsed. Dead. The hostage retrieved the Desert Eagle and some spare ammo. "I'm Seargent Bill Fontaine." Ghost nodded. "I'm Ghost, Army Rangers. where's the rest of your squad?" Bill paused a moment. "All dead, except for me and Captain Ramirez. They've got her in that cell down the hall." Ghost nodded, the team stacked up by the door, listening to frightened shouts in a foreign language coming from inside. Ghost kicked in the door and entered, his men behind him. In a milisecond he noticed several things simultaneously. A woman with the most beautiful blonde hair he'd ever seen was tied up in the corner. The guards with AKs stood in various different corners, a shocked look on their faces. things seemed to go in slow motion as Ghost fired and struck the guard nearest to him in the head. he ducked as the other fired a round over his head. Ghost gripped the man's wrist, keeping his arm extended, then, he spun the man in circles until he finally tripped and fell onto the floor, the gun coming from his grip. Ghost, without missing a beat fired the AK once, killing the man instantly. he discarded the weapon and looked back up to see Fontaine beating the final guard to death. Bill kicked the man into the wall and blew off his head. Ghost sliced the woman's restraints and hoisted her up, handing her an AKM. she thanked him. "I'm captain Ramirez, thank you." ghost just nodded. "We're not out of here yet, let's get. The whole base is on alert." The Team Demolitionist set up a few bricks of C-4 and gave the thumbs up signal. The Team kicked open the rear exit and sprinted out, just as a dozen more gunmen were entering through the front.
The demolitionist clicked his detonator and the prison errupted in flame, blasting chunks of concrete everywhere. dirt flew up behind them as a Technical's .50 Cal opened up. the team slid to a halt behind a scorpian tank. rounds pinged off the hull. "Command, this is Ghost Actual. We have Fox Team but we're pinned down inside the base! requesting Air Support and Extraction Force ASAP! over." Ghost raised his M-4 and fired several times, killing an RPG trooper. the radio crackled. "Roger that Ghost Actual. Lightning Squadron and Wolf Platoon are inbound. sit tight, We're diverting men from a convoy nearby. Over." Malone swore out loud, they needed men now!
Ramirez popped up and sprayed the AK at the approaching mob of gunmen. a grenade landed nearby. Fontaine picked it up and hurled it back. the Grenade detonated in midair, showering shrapnel down on the gunmen. Grizzly propped up his M-249 and fired into the crowd, blowing away men in the dozens.

15 minutes later

a pair of tanks slowly rounded the corner, firing their coaxial MGs at the team. Grizzly ducked as a shower of lead hit their tank. "MOVE!" Hawkeye screamed. They all jumped up and sprinted toward a nearby building just as twin shells impacted the scorpion they were using for cover. "We won't last much longer!" ghost shouted over the gunfire. There was roar in the distance, getting closer. the quartet of F-35s zipped in, fast and low, and released a group of cluster bombs. obliterating the tanks and men. Fury loaded a red smoke round into his M-203 and launched itinto a small clearing 30 yards away. The roar became quieter as the planes flew off, replaced by a loud drone of Helicopter engines. twin CH-47s hovered over the clearing. a dozen Rangers rapelled out of the first while the second turned to fire its grenade launcher. As the rangers filed in to Ghost's position, fifty or more terrorist came charging forward. The loud crackle of M-16s and M-249s drowned out the helicopter engines. Ghost's eyes watered from the smoke. "Let's get!" he lurched to his feet, keeping his head low. the others followed him to the now landing CH-47s. The Ranger extraction team fired while backing away. Ghost and his team ran up the ramp aboard the second CH-47. it was empty save for the two gunners. the ramp closed just as the Rangers reached their bird. the F-35s swooped in for another pass, dropping their last Cluster bombs. the helicopters lurched up and forward. barreling toward Firebase Phoenix like Bats out of Hell. Captain Malone couldn't take his eyes off Captain Ramirez. He was exhausted and could still feel adrenaline pumping through his veins. he extended a hand. "I'm Captain Andrew Malone." Ramirez shook it. "Jennifer Ramirez."