Campaign Part 1.1

Continuation from HERE

Across town, Captain Jones walked alongside the two cuffed men, a hand on the neck of one while he guided, shoved and pushed them along.  Their ride was shot up, so they were hoofing it. If not for the crash Jones had commandeered one of the QRF vehicles, to make the quick exit, before Sharif’s men could organize any sort of rescue or counter attack. This would be tight, but his men were tired of playing whack a mole with these Somali wannabe warlords.

“Hey Sarge, yo Brown, push across the intersection and setup covering overwatch.”

Roger that. Brown and his team mates took positions at the corners, quick scanning, then as he always did he led the way across the open ground.

Shots rang out, Brown stumbled, and fell. “Shooters, top story right, Sarge is down, we need a corpsman. “

Brown crawled and dragged his shot up leg toward cover. Fire intensified, ricochets forced his men to ground. “Put some fire on them you lazy pricks” Brown shouted, another series round s peppered him and the ground.

More men hit the ground as they rushed un heeding of the danger, to support the sarge.

“I cant get to sarge, we cant get a bead on these bastards”

 

Back by the downed Helo, things were hotting up also:

“Ok, dismount, lets close on foot that helo pilot needs us.”

 

Little Bird Bravo flew down the street danger close, and fired at RPG armed skinnies, the pilot curser the volume of fire as his shots had little effect.

Meanwhile Brown and his boys were in a bad way. Exchanging fire and being pinned by elusive enemy.

“Be advised, we got more of them headed to ward the helo..Its getting mighty hot.”

“Hudson, head back to help the Sarge and get our boys. We w ill hold here until you reconnect. “ Said Lt Jones

Part 2 inbound!