Call of Duty: Omega Warfare Chapter 3 Support Squad, an alpha and omega fanfic

Call of Duty: Omega Warfare

Chapter 3 "Support Squad"

It was around 7:30 am and all 4 Task Force 141 teams were in place. Delta consisted of 5 wolves. Bravo 4 wolves. Alpha had 4 as well. Charlie, or assist team, only had 3 wolves on hand.

This team consisted of 1 alpha and 2 omegas. Sgt. Alex M. Smith, Pvt. Sean F. Daniels, and Cpl. Humphrey G. Sanders. Sgt. Alex, or 'Hailstorm' as he liked to be called, had on a tan combat vest, with a sleeveless white shirt underneath. He wore a olive green helmet with a tan ski mask on. His legs consisted of dark green cargo pants with tan knee pads. On his back was the S.M.A.W. rocket launcher. His primary was L86 LSW L.M.G. He had a kick stand with it. He also had grip as well as drum mag attachments. He was a light brown alpha wolf with bronze colored eyes.

The second was an omega. Pvt. Sean F. Daniels. More commonly known as 'One Shot'. His sniper rifle was shouldered and it was the M21 EBR with duel magazines, grip, and a scope with variable zoom. Instead he had his side arm out. It was a M9. It had iron sights as it's attachment was a laser sight. He was cocking it making sure it wasn't jammed when he needed it. His outfit consisted of a woodland digital camouflage cap, an ear piece, woodland camouflage cargo pants, and a dark green long sleeve jacket, with a black combat vest that had dark green pouches. He also had a faded green half mask around his mouth and neck. Under his gear though he had red eyes and white fur that appeared yellow cause of grime.

Cpl. Humphrey had the same set up as last time only his outfit consisted of dark blue jacket, tan combat vest, tan boots, and tan knee pads. He had on grey gloves. the bottoms were black mesh to make them more breathable. His head had on a tan face mask, with tactical goggles, and a tan helmet that had black for details.

They were sitting on a cliff overlooking a part of the city. They were listening to their comms crackle with gun fire. Delta team had commenced the attack about 15 minutes ago. The team was board out of their minds.

"Ugh, I never see any action..." said Hailstorm.

"Yeah, well I do all of the time." spoke One had a British accent like 'Gazz'

"What? How?" replied Hailstorm.

"What the hell do you think I do when I sit here for hours on end looking through my scope?" replied One Shot.

Just then a voice crackled through the radio that they all noticed. It was Lt. 'Soap' and their was gunshots in the background. "Hello? Does anyone copy? This is Lieutenant Mac Tavish of Task Force 141 Alpha team. We've encountered heavy resistance and the ambush is a no go! I repeat a no go! We need immediate support! Hostile armor is pinning us down and we're being surrounded by enemy infantry!*Boom*"

The audio cut out after the explosion. Charlie team waited for orders from 'overlord'; but never received any. Sgt. Hailstorm finally spoke "Well, we are assistance only... and I can only see us assisting by making our over there. Hell maybe we'll even capture Rojas along the way!"

MW2 original sound track -18- Exodus...

With that they got up and headed into town. The first area they moved through wasn't hostile. It had a few people walking threw the market and buying things; but nothing else. After a minute or so of walking 'Hailstorm' said "Alright men let's pick up the pace!"

( 0:10)

Their walk turned into a jog at a moments notice. They peacefulness was evaporated when they came around a corner and met gunfire from the local gangs. "Return fire!" Shouted Hailstorm.

(0:16)

Humphrey took cover behind a car with a faded light blue paint job across the street. He pulled up his rifle and opened fire killing 2 hostiles that forgot to take cover. They all wore similar outfits. White tank tops with a tan combat vest and blue jean pants. A few had green soccer shirts; but nothing beyond that.

Hailstorm took cover at the corner of the street they were on. It was a cinder block wall maybe 3 feet up because of the sloped street. He was on the left side of the street. He was raining suppressing fire down on the enemy's location at the top of the street.

(0:33)

Under a newspaper cart at the base of the street was another wolf. He had a sniper rifle and was picking off the hostiles up the street from the cover of this cart. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! 3 hostiles hit the floor when sniper round pierced their poor choice of cover.

(0:45)

Now only 4 remained at the top. 2 had AK-47s, 1 had AGR, and the last one had a cheap RPD. They had finally realized the locations of said shooter and were covering their heavy gunner as he tore apart the news cart.

"Hailstorm! I could use a hand here!" Shouted One Shot as he covered his head to protect from the gun fire.

"I'm suppressed! Roach! Take out the AGR and RPD!' Shouted Hailstorm.

(1:03)

Humphrey did just that. He peaked out and emptied 8 rounds into the AGR wielder that was suppressing him and emptied the rest of his magazine into the suppressor. The wolf fell down down and almost immediately One Shot peaked out and sent a bullet threw one of the remaining militia member's head. When he hit the floor the last one turned his attention to the sniper... He didn't last a second... Both 'Roach' and 'Hailstorm' came out from cover and opened fire...

(1:23)

While from the front he looked like he was shaking, if one were to stand behind him, they'd feel like they were in a hurricane. A hurricane that rained blood and bullets as a huge red mist appeared behind him...

Even though it was unnecessary; both men unloaded the magazines into him. He finally fell after 2 seconds of not being shot. A small pool of left over blood appearing around his chest.

(1:36)

"Were clear. 'Roach' you're on point." Said 'Hailstorm'.

They made their way up the street and turned right into an alley way. They stopped and "Roach checked the area before they moved across the demolished building in front of them. When they finished crossing it they were in another alley way. This one lead to a street in front of their targets estate! Down the street to the left is Delta squad. They're pinned down with 2 wounded. They have multiple militia units closing in on them.

(1:53)

"Overlord this is Task Force 141 Delta Team! We're pinned down in the middle of the street and have heavy casualties! Require immediate assistance! i REPEAT WE-" He never got to finish that sentence...

A hostile BTR rolled down the street threw the smoke behind Delta team on turned them into slurry with it's turret.

"Come in! Delta Team! What's you'r status?!"

"Sir! This is Sgt. Alex Smith! Code named 'Hailstorm' confirm?!"

(2:08)

"Copy that. We read you load and clear Hailstorm. What's the situation down there?"

"Sir it's a slaughter. Alpha's pinned down and is unable to grab the target. Bravo team is unresponsive and Delta just turned into canned tuna by a hostile BTR."

"Wait repeat that again Sargent? The enemy has armor?"

"Yes sir, they do. Me and the rest of my team are ready to go assist alpha; but that damn BTR is stopping us from moving to their location. We need to move fast. enemy armor also has alpha pinned down."

(2:25)

"Copy that. Air strike confirmed. Sit tight boys. A F-10 Fair Child fighter bomber will be with you shortly to alleviate some of the pressure."

(2:30)

"Copy that command."

"What did they say?" asked One Shot who was peaking out from around the corner.

"They said they're bringing in the rain!" shouted 'Hailstorm'.

As if right on cue a F-10 fair Child fighter bomber flew over taking out at least 8 soldiers and crippling the BTR's treads. "Charlie 1 how confirm?"

(2:40)

"Positive 8 K.I.A.s. BTR's still operational; but immobilized" Replied Hailstorm.

"Copy that Charlie 1. Coming in for another go." replied the pilot.

The bomber came in for another pass. It fired it's lock-on missiles at the BTR; but before it could pull away the BTR's cannon fired *BOM, BOM, BOM, BOM, BOM, BOM!*ripping apart the fighter jet. *Boom!* The BTR's turret flew into the air as the bodies remains were set aflame by the missiles.

"This is our chance! Move!" Shouted 'Hailstorm' as the ran across the street to the right and continued on...

(Song End)

The kept battling their way up the street. When every they'd break break through 1 building the militia would just fall back into the next one. And so it went on like this for 25 buildings until they reached a break in the fighting. They were at the edge of the city and were battling another squad of militia.

Roach tossed a frag into the back of the jeep 3-5 soldiers were hiding near and blew them all up. With all the hostiles cleared they walked out. 'Hailstorm' from the yellow building on the left side of the street and 'Roach' from the white building on the right side of the street. 'One Shot' came out from a few buildings back. As they approached 'Hailstorm' called out "Munitions check!"

Humphrey checked his pouched and found he only had the 1 magazine for his M-TAR rifle left. The magazine had some where between 12-18 bullets left. He had 1 spare magazine for his G9 though.

"Fuck!" 'One Shot' took the words right outta his mouth.

His Sargent asked "What? What is it?"

He replied "Got 1 round left and I'm on my last M9 magazine."

"Well shit. I only got 1 SMAW rocket and 69 rounds left in my gun. What about you Corporal?"

Humphrey sighed before replying " I got some were between 12-18 rounds for my M-TAR and only 1 magazine for my G9. I've also got a flash bang... Nothing else..."

"Fuck me... *Sigh*... Well I know it's against protocol and all... but it looks like we're having to scavenge for weapons. Let's get a move on. Who knows how long alpha can hold out with out any support..."

Everyone fanned out over the dead bodies doing just what they were told to do by 'Hailstorm'. Search bodies for supplies. Humphrey found a 'Famas' with a full auto switch on it as well as suppressor. He managed to find 2 flares as well and a throwing knife. He didn't know if he'd need them or not; but best not leave it to chance.

He turned just in time to see this...

1 minute ago...

Everyone fanned out over the dead bodies doing just what they were told to do by 'Hailstorm'. Search bodies for supplies. 'One Shot' walked over to a sand bag wall and pulled off a guy leaning over it. When he searched him he found a MPT machine pistol and a SCAR-H with 4 mags. He turned around to see 'Roach' shouting something at him.

"Roach? What is it-*Pang, fweeet, splurch!*

'One shot' fell to the floor just as 'Roach' and 'Hailstorm' raised their newly confiscated weapons at the survivor behind him.

*Fating, ting, ting, ting,* and *Bwi-ting,ting,ting,ting,* were the sounds that range threw the air as a flurry of heated bullets ripped into the survivor sending him into the wall shaking as more bullets found their marks.

When they ran out they both ran over to 'One shot' only to find him already dead. The bullet tore threw his main artery and he bleed out within seconds...

"Attention if anyone is still alive out there! This is Lieutenant 'Soap' Mac Tavish! We need support A.S.A.P.! We can't hold them much longer! Bravo team managed to rendezvous here with us; but we're suffering heavy casualties! Any support is needed! You have 1 hour before we pull out of the city!" The radio went silent...

"What do we do now?..." asked Humphrey.

"We finish what they couldn't... We finish our mission... Even if it was just being support..."

With that they hopped onto the white truck. Humphrey on the 50. caliber turret in the back and 'Hailstorm' driving...

45 Minutes Later...

"'Roach'! get these damn trucks off our tail!"

Hailstorm took a sharp left out of an alley way and onto a street. They were being shot at the whole time. "Damn it! Turrets out! Switching to assault rifle!" shouted Humphrey as he pulled out his Famas.

He tried his best to be accurate; but still ended up missing a lot of shots. "I'm out!"

"Here! Use the F2000 I picked up! It's only got 2 mags! Make 'em count!" Shouted 'Hailstorm' as he handed his gun out the the back, shot out, window.

Humphrey picked it up and started shooting. He nailed the passenger and gunner on a truck closing on their right. He then pulled out his flare lit it and threw it at the driver causing him to wreck. The other truck got lucky and only lost their passenger. He had to reload when they got to close for comfort. He pulled out his flash bang and threw it in the cab and not only blinded the driver; but blew off his hands as well. The truck turned over and crashed.

However as it was rolling over it blew up and through it came a BTR! "OH SHIT!"

"What?! What is it 'Roach'?"

"It's a fucking BTR!"

"I got 1 SMAW rocket! Make sure you don't waste it!"

Humphrey nodded and pulled out the SMAW launcher from the passenger floor board and took aim. He waited to make sure he was clear and... "FIRE!"

*FWOO-BOOM!*

"What the hell?!"

A truck drove into the path by accident and set it off early. The BTR fired it's cannon, narrowly missing the 141 operatives, landing close enough to flip their truck over the cliff to their right...

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Switching to Helmet Cam Feed...

Cpl. Humphrey Gary Sander's... Roach's Feed...

Screen shows inside of a burning car. Sanders wakes up and looks around. To his left in the driver seat still unconscious is the Sargent. Cpl. Humphrey crawls out from under truck and stumbles away towards a small house at the end of the field they landed in. He sees bullets landing every where around him and continues stumbling forward.

He finally falls forward and rolls landing on a large rock sticking out of the ground. He sees hostiles taking cover behind the truck and that Hailstorm's still inside when *BOOM* the truck flies up killing all the infantry foolish enough to stand close to it.

He starts being dragged away from the gun shots and towards the house. He looks back over his left shoulder and sees Lt. Mac Tavish 'Soap' dragging him with his right arm and firing his M4A1 with his left arm. Humphrey then looks to his right and sees 'Ghost' kneeling behind a rock providing cover fire.

As he's being dragged the screen's shaking indicating his passing out. His left leg has a bullet hole in it's thigh and he has 2 blood stains on is chest...

He finally is dragged into the house unconscious and is dropped on the floor. Now the screen just sees the ceiling...

Lt. Mac Tavish calls out from off screen "We need a medic!"

A soldier runs over, pulls off the helmet and starts operating off screen. a small pool of blood seeping away from Cpl. 'Roach's' body. Another explosion occurs and-

Helmet Cam for Cpl. Humphrey 'Roach' Sanders interrupted...

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