What happens when you mix dark creepy places, with freaky monsters... BARNEY!!!!!

Chapter 11

Fred made his way outside the castle, with the rest of his men with him. They made their way up towards the direction of the warehouse. They had a few sporadic fire fights along the way, nothing major. They then finally made it to the warehouse. Fred stopped for a moment, along with the rest of the team. They all had the horrible memory of Larry being torn to shreds in a warehouse. Fred was determined not to let that happen again.

They made their way inside, guns at the ready, in a 360 degree protection circle. What they saw was boxes, boxes, and more boxes. Fred checked one of the boxes, and found it contained…….t-shirts. He checked a few more, with the same results. He then checked the other side, and found shorts and pants. Apparently one of the clothing companies had heard of it, and put it to use. Just when they were ready to go, Harris pulled him aside, and pointed at the ground. He then stamped his foot, and the floor sounded hollow. He hit it with his foot on the ground, with the same foot. He then had them stamp their feet to get a rough area of it. It was the size of the entire warehouse, but there was no door to get to it.

Fred had Greg plant some C4 on the ground; he set it, notifying Fred that this was his last one. They then all stepped away, and watched the fireworks. Overkill thought Fred. They then made their way to the hole, and looked down. It was dark, so they flipped on their night vision goggles. They saw more boxes, but wanted to check them before they left. So they hopped down. Fred ordered Tyler and Harris to start making a stair case with the boxes so they could get back out.

Fred went over to the first box, and peered inside. Inside was a few AK-47's, grenades, and clips for the guns. Jackpot! Thought Fred. They moved around and opened the boxes. There were mostly AK-47's, but there was the occasional pair of stingers. Those will come in handy thought Fred. After they had gotten what they could carry, and were ready to leave. Fred then made a radio call to the LT, but instead of the LT, Brankheart spoke.

"What is it son?"

"Where's the LT?

"He's indisposed at the moment." He said, with a little worry in his voice.

"Well, if you get the chance, tell him we found some weapons, and will soon be heading back, over?"

"I'll tell him, good luck son."

"Thank you sir, out."

Fred then cut the connection, and then Kelly came forward.

"Sergeant, you better take a look at this."

He led me to a corner of the warehouse, to something covered in a tarp. He then pulled off the tarp, and underneath was an old BMP1 APC. How could the military miss this Fred thought to himself. The checked it out, and other than the fact that it was old and had been collecting dust for quite some time, it was fully operational. We looked around, and found ammo for the BMP right behind it. We were all cross trained with vehicles in case of the most extreme conditions, so we loaded it up, and fitted her out. There was only one problem, how to get her out. The place was under ground, so blasting a hole in the wall with the turret was out, and so was the way we came in, since there was no ramp. Fred had Harris look around up top, and after about five minutes, he came back down, saying there was a crane up there, so Fred had Kelly and Harris figure out the controls, and had Tyler drive the BMP up to the hole. Yet another problem, the hole wasn't big enough for it to fit. So Tyler had everyone back away, and blew away some more of the floor until it could fit. We then loaded up everything in the BMP plus a little more, and had the crane come and pick us up.

After setting down the BMP, Harris came down.

"Well, I think we got enough, what about you guys?"

Then his head exploded.

Greg caught the limp body, while the rest, including the BMP, opened fire on the small army that had amassed while we were getting the weapons. The BMP took a few hits, through and through, but it remained operational, and soon, Fred and his team won the skirmish. Greg then put the body on the floor. We all stared at what used to be our teammate. We then put him in the BMP, and continued our way towards the castle. Chances are if we ever get to another warehouse, we're going to blow it up with a nuke for causing us this much pain.