Hudson surveyed the scene, all the men were hunkered down, and the sarge had one teammate administering medical under fire. Shit needed to change fast. He checked his load, on his LMG, and “yelled covering fire”, then sprinted around cars, in an out of doorways and into the location of the enemy fighters. “Fire in the hole fuckers” he roared as he swept into the room with a vengeance.

“Centom, we need that QRF ASAP. I’m taking fire, the pilot is in a bad way and they enemy is closing in, no matter how many mini gun rounds I burst at them.

“BigBird Bravo, this is SEAL team Brusier. We are 50m from the pilot, hang in there!”

“Thank God for Navy” said the pilot.

In the distance discordant chanting could be heard as mobs stomping and shooting their way towards the helos could be heard and felt!

When the smoke cleared around Hudson, he surveyed his handiwork, the frag had ruined the furnishings and the skinnies all were an intermingled mess. He put finishing touches on any that moved, and quickly piled up weapons into a corner, threw an incendiary and moved out. “Lt, we got Sarge and the teams out of harms way for the moment, heading back you.”

“Now my brothers, bring the trucks, bring the trucks and kill the Americans.” Yousef their leader laughed aloud, and drew heavily on a custom rolled wad of drugs.

The trucks rounded the corner, out of the corner of the pilots eye he saw the big rack mounted gun open up on him, while he was tearing apart a mob trying to rush the crashed helo. “The UH60 shuddered, and bucked under the fire as systems failed….”going down, going down.”

As they spun randomly out of control to the ground, the pilot saw people rushing toward them. His last thought was they don’t know what can happen if they are too close..

The explosion and flames signified that there were no survivors, and the crowd of soldier sand civilians were not in much better shape.

“Enemy sighted….exfil route blocked, awaiting backup.” “Roger that” said Lt Jones.

“Yo, stop! Enemy approaching, steady up and let me at the bastards pilot” The Delta Snipers shots rang true.

“That technical is gunna ram us! Shoot that crazy shit”