Prolouge: I am Private Max Sanders. I served in 1 war so far , the war in Afghan. I have assigned to a another mission with my squad. But first, we gotta train these trainees.
Chapter 1: Sgt. Razors: Welcome to the Army Rangers trainees. I am Sgt. Razors and this is Private Sanders. Private show these trainees where they will be staying. Pvt. Sanders: Yes sir! Everyone follow me.This here is the armory. We keep our weapons in here. Here is the shooting range.....the beds......and here is the infarmary.
Chapter 2: Capt. Ranch: 50 seconds. We were on a helicopter heading toward Noray Armory. Capt. Ranch: Snipers get ready! We'll flank 'em from both sides! Engage! The enemy was camped here. We take this spot , we get an advantage. Capt. Ranch: Hook and get down! Pvt. Sanders: I'm hit! It hurt badly. I checked my shoulder. It was bleeding. We grappeled down to the ground . Ranger: C4 ready! Breaching wall! BAM!!!!!!! Metal shattered as we stormed into the base.
My name is Coporal Bass Adrian. A few days ago one of our teams went to go storm Noray Armory. Now our squad has been sent to those damn SAM sites. They have been bringing our airships down with ease. Here we go.
Sgt. Razors: All right boys! Here we go! We take out these SAM sites and regroup with 6th squad! Cpl. Adrian:* Snores* Sgt. Razors: GET UP CORPORAL!!!!!! Cpl. Adrian: Hooooooah???????' Sgt. Razors: Damn it Coporal! We'ere and hammered by SAM fire and ur here sleeping?! Cpl. Adrian: Sorry Sarge! I'll get on that MG! Sgt. Razors: DAMN IT! We're getting hammered by mortars! They presighted this area! Then all went black.
Capt. Ranch: Get up Private Sanders! Get on that chopper and man that minigun! My shoulder was patched up but it still hurt. Chopper pilot: Alright, we'll stay about 20 feet off the ground. That should good enough for you Sanders to take them out. I fired away. Enemy helos were starting advance on us. I shot a few out of the sky, but then an rpg got us. Chopper Pilot: Maday, Maday, We are going dowwwwwwnnn!!!!!!!!!! I managed to jump out at the last second. Capt. Ranch: What happened Private?!? Pvt. Sanders: Paulsen and two pilots dead sir! They have Rpgs! Capt. Ranch: Roger that! We'll take this armory, no matter what!
Chapter 5: The Evac Site Sgt. Razors: Come on, Corporal, hurry! Sgt Razors was carrying me. I had a injured leg but we had taken the armory. Sgt Razors: Our job here is not done here! Civilians in this area have gone to an evac site and terrorists are killing them! Cpl. Adrian: *weakly says* Sir, I spotted some supply drops on the roof. Sgt. Razors: Thanks Coporal, come on! Ranger: Chopper and tanks a waiting our order sir! Sgt. Razors: Roger! Coporal be one of the tanks gunners! Cpl. Adrian: Yes sir! Firering a tank gun wasn't easy. We had to constantly reload. I got into the tank and we all the terrorists.
Chapter 6: A middle too many We are on the helo riding to regroup with 6th squad when all of a sudden I saw a flare. Cpl. Adrian: What the hell Is that!?! Bam! The middle took us down. Sgt. Razors: Damn looks like we'll have to meet our helos over there. Chopper Pilot: Sir, You've got foot mobiles headed ur way! Sgt. Razors: All right, we'll meet up at the other LZ point! Squad! Follow me!
Chapter 7: Guns or Guns? Capt. Ranch: Damn......it's just the 4 of us left. Our squad was beaten. Pvt. Sanders: I have located extra guns and ammo. Capt. Ranch: Lead the way Private. We arrived. Ranch picked a Minigun from a destroyed helo. It ripped off easily. Pvt. Sanders: Sir the 4th troop battilion has arrived. Capt. Ranch: Good. We'll meet up with Sgt. Razors.