Heat

Uhhh... change of plans! Continuing this story. Read the notice in Der Riese to see why I suddenly discontinued it.

"The chopper should be here in half an hour."

"No good. We'll be dead by then. Every Ultranationalist psycho is right now looking for Al-Assad." "Or what's left of him." "Right, we set charges on the Alpha line beneath the hill and Bravo. We delay them and hold the position at the top. Any questions?"

"Let's do this."

Present day - 8 hours after Al Assad's death

Heat

Day 4 - 09: 40: 28

Sgt 'Soap' MacTavish

22nd SAS Regiment

Surrender at once. Your lives will be spared if..." A Russian said. "Ignore that bunch of bollocks. Their counterattack is imminent. Spread out and cover the west flank. Price led the team to the entrance of the church and waited for the group of them below to move up and into their trap. The squad below them just walked cautiously up the hill and into Alpha. "Do it." Price whispered and Gaz pulled the trigger while 'Soap' sniped the survivors. "MY LEGS!" A Russian screamed before he was killed by 'Soap'. More Russians continued to pour up the hill but were all mowed down my sniper and machine gun fire. The Russians after taking at least 60 dead realized that there was a sniper. "Put up smokescreens!" A Russian Sergeant said. 'Soap' just sprayed bullets into the smoke and taking out some troops. "Fall back!" Price said and ran back to the top. The others followed him. "Three, falling back." "Two,covering flank." Mac said. "'Soap', get on the minigun and cover the western approach". Gaz said and this was the first part of the delay. "Keep it revved up!" 'Soap' fired the minigun at the on-coming troops and the few grenadiers that was a usual part of the Ultranationalist Army. 'Soap' did that for a good long 10 minutes,shooting down helicopters before going into a two storey house. "'Soap'! Use the charges in the house." Gaz radioed when the Ultranationalist started pushing deeper into the village. The first one was used when the Eastern flank was falling back and Mac falling back, being chased by three troops. 'Soap' detonated the first line and blew up the three. You could see body parts flying after every detonation. "More replaced the dead and 'Soap' found himself falling back to the top with a G36C and no flashbangs. When he reached the top, he grabbed about four rounds of RPG rockets and fired at more Mi-8's. The wreckage provided cover for the Ultranationalist but they were vulnerable to air strikes. "There's tanks moving in. Bloody hell! I'm hit." "Mac's in trouble, 'Soap' use the Javelin in the barn." 'Soap' went and shot the Javelin at the four tanks and exploded with some of the advancing forces. 'This is Falcon One, standing by for airstrike.' A Harrier pilot offered airstrikes if needed. 'Bravo Six, this is Gryphon 2-7 we cannot land at the LZ. I repeat, LZ is too hot. We'll try for the bottom." "He's taking a piss... IS HE TAKING A BLOODY PISS? We just busted out asses just to get to the top and now they want us to go all the way back down?" Gaz almost threw all of his weapons away and vent out his out most anger. "Screw it Gaz! 'Soap' take point. Rest of you, follow me. GO!" Price was also not quite satisfied with the way things had turned out. 'Soap' charged forward and fired his rifle at the targets and wounding a few. He then threw all his frags to explode some enemies. He was out of stun grenades as he threw them on the way back to the top. 'Soap' sprinted all the way to the end and continued to cover the rest running down as well. The Sea Knight arrived and a bunch of Marines came out of it covering the SAS. The rest got onboard and 'Soap' still covered the rest of the Marines. He was the last one onboard and still firing his G36C at the remaining Ultranationalist. "We're all onboard. Go! Go!" Griggs said. The helicopter lifted off and the Ultranationalist had their objective: Al-Assad. 'Baseplate, this is 2-7, we got them and coming home.'

Another crap one with 300 words LESS! So disappointing