Chapter 2
The south wall of the complex smashed open with a crash as the tank plowed through the wall. Almost immediatly following this, Wesker jumped up out of his seat and hit the door realese button with the back side of his fist. The door groaned and then fell with a crash causing a cloud of dust to fly up. Wesker looked back at his squad now all standing and ready to disembark and screamed "Go! Go! Go!" Alpha was the first squad to disembark into the dusty hell that was the ruins. They circled fowards and back securing the perimeter of any hostile troops. Bravo was soon to follow rechecking along with Alpha. Delta soon came after then followed by Granger. Wesker's voice came in through all their head sets, "Alright team lets move out patten Zulu."
The team was just about to get under way when a crumbling sound forced their stares upwards. A terrorist dressed in middle eastern clothes with light brown skin looked at them with a firey hatred in his eyes. Then the team noticed something else, something much more terrifing, he was holding a missile launcher! with a cry of seer malice in a lanuguage forieng to all their ears, he let loose the projectile.
"Take cover!" ordered Wesker, though he was sure his team didn't need to be told twice or once for that matter. Everyone made it out of the area just as the shockwave of the missile's impact shock the ground like a small earthquake. They looked back, some realising something that small couldn't have made a shockwave that big. To their utter horror and surprise they saw the bright orange and red flames that burned in the terrorist's eyes also engulf the tank in a blaze of fiery torrent of death and pain. The missle had destroyed their way in and their way out. They look back to the roof guns ready to dispatch the foe who had destroyed their transport, but to their surprise, their assailant had vanished.
Realising that there was now no way for them to get out of here, they now focused on the mission at hand, they still needed to disarm the explosives and neutralize any and all threats in the area. The CTs started down the west wing, but before they knew it they where under fire again. Terrorists poured down the passage all with automatic rifles in hand. "Shit!" screamed Wesker as he looked around. "Bravo team, secure this area, Granger go find a vantage point and do what you do best. As for Alpha and Delta you guys are with me, lets move out." "Yes sir" snapped back the team in unison.
The battle had begun and everyone knew well the one command that need not be mentioned. fire at will......
chapter 2's a bit short but this is all i could come up with before chapter 3 so plz read and review
The south wall of the complex smashed open with a crash as the tank plowed through the wall. Almost immediatly following this, Wesker jumped up out of his seat and hit the door realese button with the back side of his fist. The door groaned and then fell with a crash causing a cloud of dust to fly up. Wesker looked back at his squad now all standing and ready to disembark and screamed "Go! Go! Go!" Alpha was the first squad to disembark into the dusty hell that was the ruins. They circled fowards and back securing the perimeter of any hostile troops. Bravo was soon to follow rechecking along with Alpha. Delta soon came after then followed by Granger. Wesker's voice came in through all their head sets, "Alright team lets move out patten Zulu."
The team was just about to get under way when a crumbling sound forced their stares upwards. A terrorist dressed in middle eastern clothes with light brown skin looked at them with a firey hatred in his eyes. Then the team noticed something else, something much more terrifing, he was holding a missile launcher! with a cry of seer malice in a lanuguage forieng to all their ears, he let loose the projectile.
"Take cover!" ordered Wesker, though he was sure his team didn't need to be told twice or once for that matter. Everyone made it out of the area just as the shockwave of the missile's impact shock the ground like a small earthquake. They looked back, some realising something that small couldn't have made a shockwave that big. To their utter horror and surprise they saw the bright orange and red flames that burned in the terrorist's eyes also engulf the tank in a blaze of fiery torrent of death and pain. The missle had destroyed their way in and their way out. They look back to the roof guns ready to dispatch the foe who had destroyed their transport, but to their surprise, their assailant had vanished.
Realising that there was now no way for them to get out of here, they now focused on the mission at hand, they still needed to disarm the explosives and neutralize any and all threats in the area. The CTs started down the west wing, but before they knew it they where under fire again. Terrorists poured down the passage all with automatic rifles in hand. "Shit!" screamed Wesker as he looked around. "Bravo team, secure this area, Granger go find a vantage point and do what you do best. As for Alpha and Delta you guys are with me, lets move out." "Yes sir" snapped back the team in unison.
The battle had begun and everyone knew well the one command that need not be mentioned. fire at will......
chapter 2's a bit short but this is all i could come up with before chapter 3 so plz read and review