I'm back from the dead, finally! I'm still living, but school sucks, along
with allergies....but now I'm back, with a new chapter of this story. Don't
worry, it's about 2/3 done. So enjoy this new chapter. I don't own Capcom
or Konami or the people they made up, so don't sue me, please. It's not a
very nice thing to do....HA HA, you finally find out WHY this is a
crossover!! HA HA HA!!!!(these are getting shorter by the
chapter....weird....)
THE ASSAULT Chapter 14: The Other Side of the Battle
By: EvilQuatreX(aka me. I live inside your bed and see your dirty magazines, you naughty person.)
"Holy shit, sir! We're being mowed down here!! We need backup here NOW!!" a troop yelled to his squad leader.
"Help isn't coming, I'm sorry. We're on our own."
The troop was speechless as he watched his squad leader in disbelief.
"We're going to have to make do with what we have now. Tell all men to fall back and regroup behind those metal containers. We'll have to think of a plan fast if we want to live through this."
"Yes sir!!" The troop started to go from troop to troop telling him to fall back to behind the large metal containers for a strategy. All the troops regrouped behind a solid black metal container with their squad leader, who had already started telling about his plan.
Meanwhile, a stealth group had just reached the main room without being seen by any guards. They all followed in close pursuit to their leader, who had been known to be an expert at stealth operations.
"It's like a warzone in here," the youngest male of the stealth group whispered as the entire group was sneaking across the room from the far back.
As they were halfway across the main room, the youngest man's pistol had slipped from his grip. He tried to catch it while in mid-fall, but was only successful in pointing the barrel of the gun away from his team members. Unfortunately, the barrel pointed at the container the invading troops were behind. Worse yet, the gun had gone off.
While the unit leader was explaining their plan, S.T.A.R.S. had decided to sneak forward, passing behind each crate in their way for cover, in case the unit decided to show some more bravery and fire at them again. They all stopped their forward movement when they heard the gunshot go off.
The bullet ricocheted off the metal container, just inches about the unit leader's head. "Oh shit!! Get down, get down!!" the unit leader screamed at his squad. They all took defensive positions behind crates near the metal container.
"Dammit, Octopus, don't hold your gun out in the open like that!!" the revolver-carrying member of the stealth squad yelled at the youngest member. "Now we have unwanted attention!!"
"Can it, Ocelot, we would've had to take these guys down anyways if that new group hadn't shown up," their leader yelled over the gunfire heading their way. "Octopus, how many are there?"
"About 8 there, sir," Octopus replied. He knew this was child's play for a hero like his leader. However, not wanting to upset anyone any more, he started to fire upon the unit without question.
"We're still outnumbered, god dammit!!" Ocelot yelled as he shot one of the opposing troops square between the eyes. "Well, any more ideas, o Fearless Hero?"
"...yeah...GET DOWN!!" he yelled to his three team members as he pulled the pin on a grenade and threw it at their opposition. The grenade had killed about 4 troops while knocking back the remainder.
"Happy now, Ocelot?"
"Yes, much," Ocelot replied as he stood up and shot two troops in the head with his revolver.
Only the unit leader was left alive now, but barely. The impact of the grenade left him reeling. He stood up, only to be greeted with a hit to the face with the butt of a gun. He got up on his hands and knees after the hit, only to find that the four people waging a small war on his unit were gone without a trace. He looked up again and saw Barry standing over him with his custom magnum.
"End it now. Please," the unit leader pleaded as the magnum's barrel was against the back of his head. Barry thought about the idea of taking his life out of pure mercy for the leader, but then decided against it. He propped the stunned man against a crate and moved along with the rest of his friends further inside the manufacturing plant.
As the S.T.A.R.S. were finally exiting the main room, oblivious to where the new unit had gone, the stealth unit FOXHOUND was regrouping after the gunfight. Octopus had taken Ocelot's advice and holstered his gun for the time being, Sniper Wolf was checking to see if anyone had followed the group and Ocelot was pacing back and forth, waiting for their leader to tell them what they would need to do next. However, Ocelot began to grow impatient with the current situation.
"Ok, what now, 'Fearless Hero?'"
"...Don't call me a hero.." Ocelot's leader responded in his raspy voice.
"But you are, aren't you?" the young Octopus asked blatantly.
"People consider me a hero because I saved lives, but that's not all a hero is."
"Then what are heroes?"
"Heroes risk their lives for a cause they believe in, whether it's right or wrong."
"So be it. So, what now, Solid Snake?" Ocelot asked.
Snake only turned his head to look Ocelot in the eye. "We're not done with our mission yet. That's what we're going to do."
After Snake told Ocelot that, he walked through the shadows, with his squad in close pursuit.
Now do you see the crossover? FOXes? FOXHOUND? Get it? Was I right or what?....ok, now that you know what's kind of going on, I'll try not to keep you in suspense and do the next chapter as soon as I can. But right now, I need some sleep. Good night. Sleep tight. Don't let the radioactive cockroaches bite of your head and devour it. Night.
THE ASSAULT Chapter 14: The Other Side of the Battle
By: EvilQuatreX(aka me. I live inside your bed and see your dirty magazines, you naughty person.)
"Holy shit, sir! We're being mowed down here!! We need backup here NOW!!" a troop yelled to his squad leader.
"Help isn't coming, I'm sorry. We're on our own."
The troop was speechless as he watched his squad leader in disbelief.
"We're going to have to make do with what we have now. Tell all men to fall back and regroup behind those metal containers. We'll have to think of a plan fast if we want to live through this."
"Yes sir!!" The troop started to go from troop to troop telling him to fall back to behind the large metal containers for a strategy. All the troops regrouped behind a solid black metal container with their squad leader, who had already started telling about his plan.
Meanwhile, a stealth group had just reached the main room without being seen by any guards. They all followed in close pursuit to their leader, who had been known to be an expert at stealth operations.
"It's like a warzone in here," the youngest male of the stealth group whispered as the entire group was sneaking across the room from the far back.
As they were halfway across the main room, the youngest man's pistol had slipped from his grip. He tried to catch it while in mid-fall, but was only successful in pointing the barrel of the gun away from his team members. Unfortunately, the barrel pointed at the container the invading troops were behind. Worse yet, the gun had gone off.
While the unit leader was explaining their plan, S.T.A.R.S. had decided to sneak forward, passing behind each crate in their way for cover, in case the unit decided to show some more bravery and fire at them again. They all stopped their forward movement when they heard the gunshot go off.
The bullet ricocheted off the metal container, just inches about the unit leader's head. "Oh shit!! Get down, get down!!" the unit leader screamed at his squad. They all took defensive positions behind crates near the metal container.
"Dammit, Octopus, don't hold your gun out in the open like that!!" the revolver-carrying member of the stealth squad yelled at the youngest member. "Now we have unwanted attention!!"
"Can it, Ocelot, we would've had to take these guys down anyways if that new group hadn't shown up," their leader yelled over the gunfire heading their way. "Octopus, how many are there?"
"About 8 there, sir," Octopus replied. He knew this was child's play for a hero like his leader. However, not wanting to upset anyone any more, he started to fire upon the unit without question.
"We're still outnumbered, god dammit!!" Ocelot yelled as he shot one of the opposing troops square between the eyes. "Well, any more ideas, o Fearless Hero?"
"...yeah...GET DOWN!!" he yelled to his three team members as he pulled the pin on a grenade and threw it at their opposition. The grenade had killed about 4 troops while knocking back the remainder.
"Happy now, Ocelot?"
"Yes, much," Ocelot replied as he stood up and shot two troops in the head with his revolver.
Only the unit leader was left alive now, but barely. The impact of the grenade left him reeling. He stood up, only to be greeted with a hit to the face with the butt of a gun. He got up on his hands and knees after the hit, only to find that the four people waging a small war on his unit were gone without a trace. He looked up again and saw Barry standing over him with his custom magnum.
"End it now. Please," the unit leader pleaded as the magnum's barrel was against the back of his head. Barry thought about the idea of taking his life out of pure mercy for the leader, but then decided against it. He propped the stunned man against a crate and moved along with the rest of his friends further inside the manufacturing plant.
As the S.T.A.R.S. were finally exiting the main room, oblivious to where the new unit had gone, the stealth unit FOXHOUND was regrouping after the gunfight. Octopus had taken Ocelot's advice and holstered his gun for the time being, Sniper Wolf was checking to see if anyone had followed the group and Ocelot was pacing back and forth, waiting for their leader to tell them what they would need to do next. However, Ocelot began to grow impatient with the current situation.
"Ok, what now, 'Fearless Hero?'"
"...Don't call me a hero.." Ocelot's leader responded in his raspy voice.
"But you are, aren't you?" the young Octopus asked blatantly.
"People consider me a hero because I saved lives, but that's not all a hero is."
"Then what are heroes?"
"Heroes risk their lives for a cause they believe in, whether it's right or wrong."
"So be it. So, what now, Solid Snake?" Ocelot asked.
Snake only turned his head to look Ocelot in the eye. "We're not done with our mission yet. That's what we're going to do."
After Snake told Ocelot that, he walked through the shadows, with his squad in close pursuit.
Now do you see the crossover? FOXes? FOXHOUND? Get it? Was I right or what?....ok, now that you know what's kind of going on, I'll try not to keep you in suspense and do the next chapter as soon as I can. But right now, I need some sleep. Good night. Sleep tight. Don't let the radioactive cockroaches bite of your head and devour it. Night.