(This story is based off the MW2019 storyline and features original content and remade content from past games)

Black Tuesday

August 17, 2019

John "Metal" Mitchell

Get to the Stock Exchange

Ringing

Yelling

Explosions

"Metal!"

"Metal, get the hell up!"

Metal slowly opens his eyes to see his partner Frost attempting to get him up. He stands up and looks to the left to see his convoy destroyed, with marines and other US forces fighting Russian forces. He stands up, grabbing his M4 off the ground beside him. He runs forward into the fight, as a few friendly marines are hit.

"We gotta keep pushing to the stock exchange, go!" A marine yelled.

Metal, along with Frost, kept pushing ahead. Metal fired on multiple enemies along the way, before they reached an intersection.

"The hell is that noise?" Frost asked.

"Oh shit..." Metal replied.

A Russian Tank came around the corner of the intersection, firing on the marines.

"T-90, get the fuck off the streets!"

"Go, run for it-" A marine was hit.

Metal, Frost, and two others ducked into a collapsing building.

"We gotta move, Metal, you stick with these guys. I'll push forward and make sure everything is clear." Frost said.

Metal stayed behind and defended as Frost pushed ahead. After a bit, Metal and the two marines moved forward to Frost's position.

"Stock Exchange is only two blocks forward, let's go!" Frost said.

The four ran into the street, fighting their way past enemies before reaching the stock exchange.

"OK, we're at the Stock Exchange, Overlord! What's next?" Metal asked.

"Move to the roof and destroy the enemy jammer. We need radio contact with Firebase Bravo for airstrike coordinates."

Metal and Frost moved to the roof to destroy the jammer, but an enemy Hind Helicopter fired rockets at the roof, blowing them both back. Metal landed near the edge of the roof, while Frost landed a few feet away. The Hind kept firing at the roof, taking down the jammer, but taking the entire building with it. The roof began to collapse, causing both of the marines to fall. Metal landed safely, and Frost was hanging on to a rod sticking out of the 3rd floor. He fell down, and stood up by Metal.

"Jammer's down, we gotta move."

"Yep." Metal replied.

They called in an alternate evac point as they kept fighting through Wall Street. Eventually, they made it to the evac point. As their evac helicopter was flying out of the harbor, an enemy RPG hit the tail, causing it to spin and crash into a building, and trapping them high in the sky.

"Desert Warriors"

August 21, 2019

John "Metal" Mitchell

Fight to the US Embassy

The blades of the Black Hawk drowned out the noise of gunfire coming from below. Metal and Delta Force, his squad which consisted of Frost, Alex, Sandman, and himself, were being sent to the US Embassy in Afghanistan in hopes of rescuing the citizens there. They were prepping for landing when Metal noticed a trail following an object flying towards them.

"RPG!" Metal yelled.

The RPG hit, nearly throwing Metal out of the helicopter, as it began to fall out of the sky. He hang on as they spun out of control, before crashing into the ground, causing Metal to be knocked out.

"Get him the hell up, we gotta run for it!"

"We don't have shit's worth of ammo, we can't make it to the embassy!"

"Do or fucking die! What do you not get?"

Metal opened his eyes to see Alex, Frost, and Sandman crouching nearby. They were arguing on whether or not they should go. Sandman and Alex wanted to go while Frost wanted to help Metal. Metal stood up as the others looked at him.

"Well, it's settled. Let's go."

Metal grabbed his gun as they ran for the embassy. They ran as fast as possible, but Sandman was hit in the leg as they got there. He fell over, and had to be dragged by Alex. Frost covered as they ran into the building. Once there, they got Sandman a medic, and used the radio to call for evacuation. They were able to get the civilians out, but now they had to get out. They decided to push through the crowd of enemies to the Russian airfield about 2 klicks from their position. Once done doing so, they were able to get a helicopter working, and got out of the area, returning home to America.

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