*Five nights at freddys and all main canon characters belong to scott cawthon, i only own this story and a few OCs*
August 26th, 2021 12:00 PM, Dallas, Texas
Chapter 4: Fire fight at midnight
Not long after the ordeal in the gas station, recalled everyone inside the building.
after a quick meet and greet from the rest of the fazbear crew, le sergeant decided to assign two man teams to patrol, each team would have a five hour patrol length. Sam and philip got the first patrol, Much to sams protests. In 30 minutes it would be marcus and james turn to go outside and become sniper bait, as the shifts started at 7:30. not long after the opening of freddy fazbears pizza, the company decided to add rooms for the girls, so they would not have to sleep on stage.
Bonnie offered to allow james to sleep in her room since the cold hard floor in the Maon stage area was not exactly ideal, foxy offered the same to marcus, both accepted quickly. When bonnie led james to her room james decided to lay down his pack as a pillow on the carpeted floor about 3 feet away from bonnies bed, when bonnie asked him why he did not want to sleep in the bed with her, he simply said "I prefer to sleep alone, not to be rude or anything."
James awoke in bonnies room, temporarily forgeting what he was doing in there. Once he remembered he looked around, the room was Ok, queen sized bed in the center, flat screen tv on the wall infront of the bed, door to the left of the TV night stand on the left side of the bed, door to the bathroom on the right side. The carpet was a pattern of black and purple, fitting for bonnie. The air was cold in her room. James rifle lay on the ground next to his pack. James still had his M9 Berreta in its holster, cliped to his belt, so he decided to go grab something to eat in the kitchen.
James grabed his boots from next to his rifle, put them on, and walked over to the door, before opening it he took a quick glance at bonnie, who was sleeping peacfully in her bed, he opened the door quietly,
walked into the hallway and closed the door quietly. He tip toed to the end of the hallway. In the hallway there were several doors on each side, bonnie got the one next to freddys room at the begining of the hallway on the left side. James walked lightly to the kitchen but stoped about 5 feet away from the door,
he could see light from under the gap between the door and the floor, and he could hear noises comming from in the kitchen.
James drew his M9 and crept slowly to the door, 4ft away. His heart was pounding. 3ft away. Who could possibly be in there. 2ft away. If a soviet recon team snuck in here somehow then they were all screwed.
2ft away. Who ever is in there is about to get blown away. James stood directly infront of the door, he slowly reached out to the door nob, and quietly turned it, once he heard the click and saw the door open slightly, he nudged it open and shouted "Freeze mother fucker!"
Chica was so scared she droped the pan in her hand, witch hit the floor with a loud bang, Her hands flew to her beak in an attempt to shut it to keep her from screaming, witch worked for the most part. All that could be heard from her was a small sqeak. James stod there like an idiot, in his head he was thinking 'Are you fuckin' kidding me, that's not a soviet spy...'
James holstered, crossed his arms and said "You, what are you doing in here so late at night."
"I was um, M-making pizza." she stuttered.
"So you come in here in the middle of the night to make pizza?" He questioned.
"O-only some times" She said shyly.
"Wait, w-what are you doing here at this time of night, shouldn't you be resting as well?" She asked.
"I'm hungry, i was coming to see if there was something i could eat in here." He said, now leaning against the wall.
"Oh, erm, i could make you some pizza if you like." she said, worried that he might pull out his gun and shoot her.
"Sure, if it's not to much trouble" He replied.
"Oh, non at all, making pizza is what i do for a living, you go wait in the dining room, i'll bring it to you when it's ready" She smilled.
"A'ight." he simply said and went to the dining room
James took a seat at one of the dining tables, close to the east hallway. James sat there for about 30 minutes, thinging. He then decided to check in with sam and philip, he put a fingure on his ear peace to turn it on and said. "Sam, this is james, you there?" No responce. He tried again
"Same, do you read me?, over" No responce
He tried to contact philip. "Philip, this is james, come in, over." Nothing
"Somethings not right, i better warn the sergeant." he said to himself
Just then, chica walked out of the kitchen with a pizza. "Here you go, one fresh hot pizza, just for you." she beamed
James was looking at the pizza, but noticed a figure standing near the main stage, he could not make out who it was due to the darkness of the stage area. And what was that the figure was carrying? It looked-
The figure raised the object, witch turned out to be an AK-74, and took up aim at grayson. James fliped the table he was sitting at, luckily for him it was not as heavy as it is long, and dived out of his chair, he tucked and rolled behind the table, pulled out his M9 and fired one shot into the head of the figure,
the gun shot alon woke just about everyone up. sadly for james, the soviet squad that took up position in that store called for another team, sam was knocked out behind the building, philip was dead on the roof, having choked to death on his own blood, shortly after having his throat slit.
Marcus came running out of foxys room. "What happened private?!"
Just then, a soviet spetsnaz soldier kicked open the door to the stairs, and 5 spetsnaz troopers funnled out of the stair well, they dived behind tables that they over turned, but not before marcus shot one in the head before he could get out of the door frame. "Chica, get to your room!" james shouted. Every few seconds one of the commies would poo out from behind cover and fire at james and marcus. James poped ip right as one of the spetsnaz was going to fire and shot him in the eye, james got back in cover, a bullet tore through the air were his head was just a few seconds ago.
Marcus tossed a grenade over to the spot where the noobish spetsnaz were taking cover, all but one noticed it and moved from behind cover, the other two died in the explosion, coating the table they took cover behind in blood and guts. before the one who moved could get up msrcus shot him in the leg.
when he tried to reach for his rifle with his left armmarcus shot him in his left shoulder.
"James, i'll take care of this guy, you get to the front of the store."
James ran from his cover to the main stage area, and took cover by the wall on the right side of the front doors, narrowly avoiding a storm of tracer rounds comind from the store accross the street from freddys
"Guardian, this is Echo 1-4, come in, over!" James shouted into his ear peace
"1-4 This is guardian, go ahead" he got a responce
"Guardian, we are taking heavy fire from a complex directly north of our position, we need air support!"
he shouted over the hail of bullets
"Rogger that, a squad of AH-64s are patroling in your area, diverting them now, ETA 60 seconds."
(Appache squad leaders point of veiw)
"Bravo-225, this is guardian, come in over" The pilot of the lead of three AH-64s heard from his headset
"This is 225, I read you, over" He said back
"Bravo-225, a squad of marines is pinned down by a soviet recon squad 1 click east of your position, You are tasked with providing air support for them, call sign Echo 1-4, over"
"Roger that guardian, we are en route" The pilot said. From the altitude the appaches were flying at they could see the heavy fighting going on at the border between louisiana and texas. The appaches were sent on patrol due to reports of several soviet MI-28NE attack helecopers breaking through the front lines.
The squad promptly corrected there coarse and headed to there enw objective
*authers notes*
Longest chapter i have ever done, i do plan some major improvments for the next chapter Vehicle and weapons concepts are welcome :)
*authers notes*
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