The V-22 Osprey came to a hover, and Tim put his clip onto the rope. He fast – dropped onto the ground and scrambled to cover. The rest of the team came down one after another. Tim sprinted over to an abandoned house; he then used his NVGs to scan the horizon. He spotted two guys off to their right, pointing their AKs toward the sky. He then saw tracers from another direction, he saw a commando with a heavy machine gun firing at the Osprey. He signaled Luc to come with him to the right, while the others went on the right. He then crouched behind a boulder shadowing him from the guard five meters away from him. He signaled Luc to follow what he does to the other guard. He crept from behind and ran toward the guard. He tackled the guard, drew his knife and ended the poor guys' life. He reported their progress through the CrossCom.
Luc crisscrossed over to the guard post, making evasive maneuvers in case he gets shot. He set up his M249B machine gun on the desk of the fallen guard, ready to unleash hell.
Jerry jumped onto the roof of a house, set his M107 ready and peered into the scope finding an unlucky bastard to get into his cross hairs.
Skip shot a bullet into a guard with his silenced REC-7; he loaded a fresh magazine and jumped over a barricade. He rendezvoused with Eric at the barracks. Together they ran onto the dock, spotting an Iranian Udaloy class destroyer purchased from Russia. Skip ran to the arsenal of the base and crept through the door. Eric walked in and started to explore through the pile of weapons, in search of a missing SS-27 Topol nuclear tipped ICBM. He saw it between two humongous SS-17 Satan ICBMs, he reported to Tim about his new discovery.
"We'll send in one more LCAV to recover the war heads. Anyone see you yet?" asked General McAllen, sounding as if the discovery was expected. "No sir, but I think they'll send in more guys once you guys come in. Better send in fighter escorts or else the shits gonna hit the fan." Answered Tim, he terminated the call and went to the CCC of the base. He pulled up short as he spotted a soldier at the vending machine in front of the CCC. He checked the rest of the area, noticing nobody else in the square. He lifted his rifle, and squeezed the trigger. The soldier took three rounds in the chest, and collapsed onto the pavement.
James squatted down under a table in the cafeteria, and pulled out his laptop. Instantly the imaging of the MQ-9 Reaper drone over their head flashed onto the screen, he saw two tanks coming to the base. He selected two AGM-114 Hellfire missiles from the drone, and locked onto the tanks. He saw two bright flashes followed by two tremendous fireballs. He closed the laptop screen and ran to the dock to meet with Skip and Eric.
Skip opened the arsenal roof, and started to operate with the crane. The crane slowly but effectively picked up the box holding the Topol ICBM, and settled it on the beach ready for the Marines to pick it up.
When Skip was ready to get out of the crane he saw a flash in the distance, he leaped off and into the arsenal. The crane erupted into a big fire ball, and machine gun fire started that instance.
James ran behind a crate of food, and flicked opened his laptop. He quickly scanned the image bad guys were all above the CCC, but more scattered around the base. He selected three more Hellfire missiles, and fired.
The explosion was so big it knocked Tim off his feet; he scrambled up and emptied his magazine. He jumped behind a knocked over desk and fired five more rounds, before he looped a grenade over to the door. The explosion blew the apart everyone who was within five feet, but the gun fire was not dying down. Tim had only one more choice… to jump through the window and land on the roof of the next building. He lopped one more grenade over toward the direction of the gun fire, and sprinted toward the window. The glass exploded from his momentum and shattered shrapnel flew everywhere, Tim landed onto the roof panting but stood up and ran. Bullets were peppering the ground around him, a RPG shot by missing his head by a few centimeters, and it then exploded next to the big doors of the arsenal. He scrambled behind a wall and fired at a few soldiers running down the alley. He then saw five T-88s roaring into the base, running over everything in their way. He jumped over the wreckage over the crane, and climbed a ladder to the roof of the arsenal. He lifted his REC-7 and pointed its guidance laser up pointing right at the tanks. He saw a bright muzzle flash in the darkness, and then all the Type 88 tanks dissolved under the bullets of the A-10 Thunderbolt II's GAU-8 Avenger Gatling gun firing at a 4200 rounds per minute.
Even after the Marines have suppressed the area they were still bullets hitting the beach. The Night Prowlers jogged onto the beach and surveyed the transportation progress of the nuclear ICBMs. After thirty minutes the missiles were secured and bolted onto the LCAVs. Tim let out a relieved sigh and climbed aboard a waiting A-6 Little Bird helicopter.
