The Bad Times

This story belongs to the series None Spared: Art of War, it is about a group of US soldiers who fight the MERC and the KPA, as well as rebel groups in the Philippines.

Chapter 1
March 20th, 2015, 0945 Hours

USMC 13th MEU deployed in Libya

Douglas Halifax woke up to the voice of his squadmate George Stedanko. "Wake up, sleeping beauty" George said, Halifax woke up. "We're starting our assault on Libya, better get up 'n get ready, Doug" George said as he raised his backpack and put it on his shoulder, Doug got up and got in his uniform, he picked up his gas mask and his helmet, his gas mask was attached to his belt and his helmet was on, he headed to receive his guns, an M4A1 and a MEUSOC M1911, it was then when 2nd Lt.Michael Collins stepped in. "Marines, we're assaulting the city of Sirte in Libya, there are 200 plus MERC combatants stationed in the coast, there are numerous mortars and armored vehicles, but we're going to get in there and push the bad guys out. Oah?" Collins said. "Oah!" was the reply of the Marines. "Damn good marines, head to your landing craft" Halifax and Stedanko were in the same squad, Apache 6-1, lead by 2nd Lt. Michael Collins, in his squad was James West, Miles Watson, Bill Gardney and Kyle Nelson, they all headed to their AAV-7A1 Amtracs, Apache 6-1 stepped in the vehicle and the driver turned the engine on, they were all really nervous. As the Amtrac was getting closer to the beach, Kyle could hear his heartbeats, the blood rushing through his veins and he felt a severe stomachache, he couldn't resist, Kyle vomited in the Amtrac. "Kyle! Is everything OK?" Bill asked as everyone else stared at Kyle shivering and turning pale as he leaned on the vehicle. "Aww, look at him. Do you miss your momma? Such a pussy, Nelson" Miles said in a rude tone. "Shut up Miles, if you say something else, I'll shoot you and leave you behind to be held captive by the MERC" Collins said, they all knew about Watson's reputation, rude, aggressive and 'such a dick' as referred by Douglas Halifax. "I don't think so sir, I can barely move, I can't hold my gun properly, I don't think I'll make it" Kyle replied as his voice tone sounded more nervous, but then, they heard the gunfire hit the vehicle, they had reached the ground. "Shit, we're here, everyone get outside, Apache 6-1, stay close" yelled Douglas as the doors in the LVT-7 opened, the first victim of the day, a young looking MERC rebel in his early 20's was shot directly in the chest by James West, West only felt the sudden anger and grief in himself after shooting the man, the only thing West could do was think of it. "Team, on me, there's 4 RPG-7s up in that ridge" Michael Collins ordered as he maintained cover behind the LVT-7, it was so sudden, a PG-7V rocket hit the AMTRAC where the Apache team was taking cover, everyone scattered on the ground, Bill Gardney turned his head to see what happened, he saw a young Marine trying to stand up when he was shot by a MERC sniper, the marine collapsed and started pleading for his life, but it was useless, a grenade exploded beside him and instantly killed him. Gardney stood up and grabbed his TDI Vector, he helped Halifax and Collins up, once everyone stood up they ran to cover. "The RPGs are right up here, we need to destroy them, Miles, move your ass and fire that AT4" Collins said. "Alright sir, but just because you're greedy and don't want to use your grenades" Miles replied as he fired the AT4, upon the explosion, the RPG combatants died except one, he tried to crawl back but Collins shot him with his carbine.

"Area cleared" Apache 6-1 team regrouped in the area where the RPG-7 combatants once stood. "We'll set a defensive perimeter here, reload if you need to" Halifax checked his M4 magazine, he changed it after noticing it was empty. Then they heard the sound of an engine. "What is that?" James turned around to see and saw a Fahd-280-30 Infantry Fighting Vehicle. "Shit, it's a Fahd" James pulled his Mortar Guidance System and tried to contact a mortar team. The mortar team received the coordinates and fired at the IFV, the IFV was destroyed and everyone cheered. "Good work James, now we wait for that MV-22B Osprey to come with that package" Just after Michael said this the Osprey arrived with a Humvee. "Great, it's here". The MEU teams got in their respective Humvees to scout the area for the later amphibious assaults. "USS America, this is MEU Team Apache 6-1, no remainders of the MERC around here, bring in the artillery" said James West as he oversaw the city skyline up ahead. "Roger that, USS America sending in 155mm artillery on landing craft" the radioman replied, and 3 LCACs with M109A6 howitzers landed on the coast of Sirte. The Humvees kept advancing into the city, Apache 6-1's Humvee took one of the streets as 2 other Humvees followed, but then, armored vehicles ambushed the Humvees. "Shit, Archangel, this is Apache 6-1, we have been ambushed by MERC combatants in the city, are those '109s ready?" James yelled at the radio dispatcher through the radio. "Affirmative, they're awaiting orders from you" Archangel replied. The M109s were in position and fired 155mm ammunition, the MERC vehicles never saw the incoming shelling. "Thanks a lot, we're good to go" that was all James said as his team got back in the Humvee. The Humvees moved Eastwards, they have arrived to establish a firebase in the city limits. "Archangel, this is Apache 6-1, we just took the outskirts of the city, we're ready to establish a firebase".

Chapter 2
March 21st, 2015, 1040 Hours

A USMC firebase established in Sirte, Libya

It was a long fight at the beginning of the assault, Apache 6-1 had already rested and were awaiting new orders. James and Doug were sitting at the firebase. "Hey, who do you think is hotter, Cpt. Magdalene or Sgt. Mavis?" James asked. "They're married, I don't know" Doug replied. "Quit being so damn conservative, Doug. There's times when you have to enjoy life" James and Doug as usual, disagreeing in something, it was then when Miles sat down to talk to them. "What you piglets looking at?" ''Shit, not him again. ''Thought Douglas. "We're watching Magdalene and Mavis" James said, Miles' jaw dropped when he saw Magdalene's body, he wolf whistled at her. "Hey, but remember, calm down your urge to swing your rod" James said jokingly, both James and Doug laughed loudly. "Shut up, Jim. Why do people think I punched General Herbert because he caught me playing with meself?" Miles was enfuriated. "Because you were videochatting with your sister" Doug reminded Miles about his marriage with his sister, Doug and James laughed, Miles got angry and left. Then the air raid alarm started sounding. "Enemy MiG-21s, get to your positions!" a Marine yelled, James, Doug and Miles ran downstairs and met up with fellow marines. "Does anyone know where's a Stinger?" Doug asked one of the marines. "Shit, we left them in the trucks" about 5 MiG-21 fighter jets flew by and dropped cluster bombs at the base. "I'm gonna make a run for it" Doug was ready to jump out and get them, when he was about to run, Miles pulled him back and yelled. "NO! None of us is going to risk their lives for some missiles" "We'll shoot them down World War II style, get your weapons, we're bringing them down" James proposed to shoot them with small arms, they got ahold of their weapons and fired at one of the MiGs, one of the enemy jets was heavily damaged and ignited in mid-air, the pilot managed to eject and landed safely. George and Michael ran through the enemy gunfire from the Fishbeds and dolphin-dived to the underground shelter Douglas was in. "We got some Stingers with us" George said, he layed the Stingers on the floor. "Shoot 'em down with the Stingers". Michael aimed the Stinger at one MiG-21, the launcher locked on and Michael fired it. "Yeah, that's a hit" the MiG-21 spiraled in the skies before crashing in a hill. "I think I see Kyle... Kyle! Get over here!" yelled Collins, Kyle attempted to run, but was too hesitant to do so. "Oh my God!" Kyle exclaimed, a MiG had fired its 23mm and nearly hit Kyle. "Kyle! Hurry up you fucker!" yelled Michael again, Kyle stood up and ran through the MiG jets. "Finally you make it" James said. A MiG-21 flew by. "James, use that radio you got" Doug said. "Wilco" "This is Apache 6-1, 13th MEU, request air support from any unit in our proximity" James said, he heard a reply from someone. "Apache 6-1, this is Hellhammer, three F-15SE jets available, we're ready to receive orders". "We need you to attack multiple MiG-21 fighter jets in our proximity" West replied. "Roger that, launching AIM-120 AMRAAM missiles" the F-15SE jets roared the sky and fired AMRAAMs, the missiles hit the MIG jets and the marines got out of their bunkers.

Chapter 3
March 31st, 2015

US Marines conduct joint ops with Israeli forces in Lebanon

Apache 6-1's MRAP was en route to the town of Anfeh, Lebanon to meet up with Israeli forces. "So you say that the North Koreans and Chinese are at this war as well?" asked James. "Why yes they are, they are the Number One enemy since last week, European commercial lines are threatened by their expansion" Stedanko replied. "If so, why are we here then?" asked James. "So, we're going to Anfeh, right Lieutenant? Nice place? Douglas asked. "The town is heavily defended by 152mm and 155mm guns, as well as anti-vehicle weapons, there are multiple IED's in the town, the I.D.F. has been trying to liberate Lebanon from the M.E.R.C. but they haven't succeeded due to the large number of enemies" Lt. Collins replied. The truck driver stopped and said. "IED's, we need to deactivate them" "Halifax, get on your 'Juggernaut' suit and defuse those bombs" Collins ordered. "On my way" Halifax put on his suit and got out of the truck. "The first IED is visible" Halifax grabbed the roadside bomb and pulled it out, he laid the bomb aside and proceeded to the next one, but then, a 7.62x54mmR ammunition hit Halifax right in the skull, but due to the Juggernaut armour, he was only knocked out. "Shit, it's an ambush" the Marines fought the MERC for about 15 minutes until they retreated. "Get Halifax" ordered Michael. Stedanko and Gardney brought Halifax to the MRAP and tried to bring him back.

Halifax regained consciousness. "Where am I?" Asked Halifax. "On board the MRAP, you were knocked down. The Israelis are already here" Gardney replied. Halifax picked his M4 and got off the truck. "How are you feeling?" asked Stedanko. "I'm good" the Israeli commander met Collins. "Greetings, I'm Capt. James Rosenberg. We have images from our UAV, we have a dozen AT-15 Springer missiles 300 meters ahead from us and we may see an enemy tank". Both IDF and USMC forces stood behind cover. "West, we need 120mm rounds up ahead, call the mortar team" ordered Collins. "Wilco. Ironhide, request 120 Mike-Mike rounds 300 meters from our position" the mortar team replied. "Right away, 120 Mike Mike inbounds, stand clear" the 120mm rounds hit the targets and the US-Israeli forces charged to the town square. "We need marksmen up top, Gardney, get up there and set up your rifle" Collins ordered. Capt. Rosenberg and his men flanked the MERC troops and fired a MATADOR at them. "We've cleared this street, keep moving" said Rosenberg.

Both US and Israeli troops were pinned down by the Springer missiles. "It's the Springers!" yelled Kyle. "Miles, go with Douglas and destroy those Springers" Collins ordered. Both soldiers went around the buildings and saw one of the Springers. "Miles, we'll do it as this: I will fire a smoke grenade and you will fire your AT4" Douglas had his plan ready. Doug put a purple smoke grenade in his M203 and fired it. Miles simply fired the AT4 at the Springer and the AT-15 along with its operators fell down with the building. "Good job. I see the second Springer" Miles said. "Gardney, we have spotted the second Springer" Douglas called Bill through the comm, Bill aimed his DMR, shot the gun and the Springer operator collapsed after being shot in the head. Meanwhile, Cpt. Rosenberg was taking the other Springers with his soldiers. "Rosenstein, Meier, stay with me and let's hit the Springers" Rosenberg and Meier used their M590A1 shotguns to breach into the houses and captured the Springer operator, but then, a 2T Stalker IFV ambushed the Israeli infantry. Meier reacted quickly and used the Springer to shoot the enemy IFV, Cpt. Rosenberg then was informed by US Marines that the Springers have been vacated. "Heron 1-8, we just took down the Springers, town is cleared, it just fell on our control" James West said in his radio. "We got you, Apache 6-1, Heron 1-8 out"

Chapter 4
April 10th, 2015

USMC 13th MEU deployed in Iraqi Kurdistan

A CH-46 Sea Knight carrying Apache 6-1 flies within Kurdish airspace. "Lt. Collins, you'll be prep for landing in 60 seconds" the pilot said. Meanwhile, Peshmerga were preparing a Type 63 SPAAG, PFC. Kyle took a look outside of the window and noticed rhe SPAAG and adviced the Lieutenant. "Michael, I see a Kurdish Air Defense system" Kyle said. "Don't mind them, the Peshmerga has been neutral for most of the conflict, they are aware of MERC presence here" Collins replied. "Uhh, I'm not sure, those guys look suspicious" Kyle replied, then, the Type 63's 37mm rounds ruptured the helicopter's fuselage and the rotors were ripped, the Sea Knight spun in the skies before skidding on a poppy field until coming to a halt.

Stedanko woke up and moaned, he pushed a metal rod that was on top of him off his chest and got up; in pain, Stedanko tried to rescue any survivors, Mick and Miles were outside of the wreckage. "About damn time the doc showed up, Halifax isn't responding, Nelson broke a leg and Gardney is bleeding" Watson exclaimed. "Ok, where's those guys?" Stedanko asked. "In the wreckage" Michael replied. Both got in and pulled out Gardney and Halifax, Kyle was sitting outside of wreckage. "What does he have, doc?" asked Michael. "Halifax is regaining consciousness" Halifax woke up and Stedanko said: "Finally, it's the second time you pass out" Stedanko said jokingfully. Stedanko proceeded to check Gardney and cured his hemorrhage, and after a quick check on Kyle's leg, Kyle was deemed fit to fight. "And the pilots?" asked Stedanko. "They're good, they're back there getting high" Miles said. Stedanko turned around and saw the both pilots reflecting on the crash. "They're not high" replied Stedanko. "Guys, we have to leave" George said to them. The pilot's name was Jaxon Drummond and the co-pilot was Evan McMaster. The two grabbed their MP5's and got ready for action.

The USMC team stumbled upon some Peshmerga. "Lieutenant, tangos up ahead", Collins decided it was best to attack as they had previously clashed with them. "Open fire" they raised their weapons and fired, Halifax gripped his M4 and fired it at the Peshmerga, they fell one by one. "I think I see a tank" James said, they turned around and saw a Type 72Z tank. "Watson, use your M136" ordered Collins as he and Stedanko were covering the remainder of the team from the incoming Peshmerga. "Sure, why not, they give AT4's for free" Watson replied, but he still fired the M136, as the Type 72Z lacked Explosive Reactive Armor or any other modern armor, the tank was left unoperational at the first shot, after the tank was destroyed, the Peshmerga infantry retreated. "Good job. James, give Baseplate a sitrep" ordered Collins to West. "Yes sir, on its way" James pulled out his radio and communicated with Baseplate. "Archer 1 July, this is Apache 6-1, we were shot down by Peshmerga and clashed with Kurdish forces, area is cleared" James said, the new radio dispatcher was a blonde, attractive and young woman named Betty Black. "Roger that, Apache 6-1, we'll try to get an F-16 fighter squadron to assist you" replied Betty Black, everyone could hear her voice and Kyle said: "Ahh, the smooth voice of the new dispatcher" while Collins said: "Love at first sight, I'm not sure, but love at first hear, I'm certain it happened to Kyle" everyone laughed, but then got back to work. Unbeknownst to the USMC team, a Karrar drone had spotted them and had its sight locked on Apache 6-1, the Marines kept walking, but then, bullets from the sky nearly killed Jaxon and Evan. "Fuck! It's a drone!" yelled Stedanko. "We have to bring it down, where are those F-16's?" asked Gardney, as the team reached for cover, a rocket impacted the ground and nearly killed the US Marines. "Shit!" just before the UAV was able to fire a second rocket, Apache 6-1 found a great piece of cover beneath some rocks. "I wouldn't mind killing that fucker, like I was the most dreadful nightmare of that bastard" Kyle was starting to get delusional, just after this, the sound of a jet was heard in the small cave. "Apache 6-1, this is Odin 7-8" the pilot, Martin Locke announced through the comm. "Odin 7-8, an enemy UAV flying right above us! You need to bring it down!" James yelled at the radio, as a reply, Locke said: "Fox Three!" and fired an AIM-120 AMRAAM from the F-16, the UAV was shot down and everyone cheered. "Alright, let's get moving" Collins ordered. The USMC team was ambushed by a Peshmerga team. "Shit!" Kyle yelled before hiding behind a boulder. "Enemy's holed up in that bunker!" Collins yelled. Michael and Miles raised their grenade launchers and fired at the bunkers, one of the bunkers bursted into flames due to large amounts of ammunition stored inside. "Fuck yeah!" Kyle yelled. Meanwhile, Gardney had positioned in a slope and was firing his DMR. "Enemy with a machine gun, slot him down" Jaxon was Bill's assistant and Evan covered them. "I see him, firing weapon" Gardney fired his USMC DMR, the Peshmerga with the machine gun fell to the ground. "Good work, Bill", in the meantime the rest of the team was struggling to keep the Peshmerga at bay, Douglas fired his weapon with persistent accuracy, but then, he heard a helicopter. "Enemy Helicopter!" yelled out Miles, Douglas turned around to see a Hind-P from the MERC. "I'll shoot it down" Douglas took position and fired three shots at the pilot, the pilot fell dead on the controls and crashed in the Peshmerga lines.

"I think that's it, call in a helicopter James" Ordered Lt. Collins, James called the helicopter, but 3 MiG-17 fighter jets came in and bombed Apache 6-1. "Bollocks!" yelled Halifax. "Y'ain't British, Doug" said Miles. "Shut up, we have to bring 'em down. Odin 7-8 this is Apache 6-1, MiG-17 fighter jets all over us, we need you to help" Collins ordered and took the radio from West. "Roger that, Odin 7-8 has spotted them. Fox One" the sounds of dogfight thundered in the skies, Odin 7-8 came out victorious and all three MiGs were destroyed. Shortly after the helicopter was called an Al-Fahd IFV ambushed them and deployed Peshmerga there, Kyle pulled out his shotgun and shot an enemy. "Great, a trophy for me" Nelson picked up the FN FAL the dead Peshmerga was carrying and used it, as Gardney's 7.62 ammunition was compatible with the FAL. "Someone take care of the Fahd" yelled Stedanko. "I'll be" Douglas sprinted to shoot the operators of the al-Fahd and placed a grenade on the vehicle's engine and exploded. "Apache 6-1, this is Big Blue, we just landed and are waiting for you" the team ran between the bullets while Locke and his air squadron covered Apache's escape. "Alright we're on board" the Chinook took off and headed to the US camp in Northern Iraq.

Chapter 5
April 14th, 2015

Capture the Peshmerga commander Ibrahim al-Asad

Lt.Gen. Dwight Herbert and US Army colonel Wesley Patterson, US Air Force Colonel Greg Carson were discussing the threat posed by the Kurdish Army. "We went into Kurdistan to neutralize the MERC in the area but instead we got attacked by Peshmerga, the Kurdish seem to have formed an alliance with the MERC, as we had already requested permission to enter Kurdistan" Col. Patterson said. "Yes Colonel, but also their unprovoked aggression to US Troops was unacceptable, we need to take them out now" Lt.Gen. Herbert said. "Any ideas?"-"We could send in the Army Rangers to take Lt.Col. Al-Asad out" suggested Patterson. "We can raid his house with bombers" suggested Carson. "No, we need Al-Asad alive" replied Dwight. "We'll deploy A-10 Warthogs, recent intel has confirmed numerous ground defences, enough to wipe out infantry or armor" suggested Carson. "Ok, sounds like a plan. I'll send the 13th MEU, Apache team"

The LAV-25 was carrying Apache 6-1 and a US Rangers ICV Stryker was carrying 75th Rangers team Sparrow. "Sparrow team, we're nearing the compound. BM-21 Grad MLRS about 1 mile from here" said Collins to Sparrow team commander 2nd Lt. Connor Keamy. "Roger that, we'll be aware" Faraday replied. Both IFVs clashed with Peshmerga light infantry. "Enemies, AK rifles and RPK machine guns, one RMB shotgun" the LAV-25 commander said. The LAV-25's 20mm fired at the enemies and they were all killed. "Nice job there LAV1, LAV2 will be following" said the ICV Stryker commander. The IFVs halted in a security checkpoint guarded by Peshmerga, the infantry inside dismounted the vehicles and attacked. Kyle, Douglas and George breached into a guardhouse and took the Peshmerga out, just after this, a rocket barrage struck the checkpoint and both US forces and Peshmerga alike scattered. "Shit, its those Grads" yelled Stedanko. "Call the air force" Gardney said. James requested JDAMs in the BM-21 Grads, the USAF A-10 Thunderbolts bombed the Grads and the US troops could continue their advance to Ibrahim.

Once in Ibrahim's barn, a BMP-1 raced out of a shed and attacked both of the IFVs, the US Army Stryker was slightly damaged while the USMC LAV-25 was still intact, until a T-64 tank attacked both IFVs. "Driver, open the door, we're going to take that shit. Hawkeye, Watson, come with me" James said, with him came Gardney and Miles, the ICV Stryker also deployed soldiers: Adam Hampton, Alan Faraday and Art Smith. "Adam, you take the BMP, we take the T-64" ordered Gardney. "Wilco" Adam pulled out his C4 pack and Alan pulled out his SMAW, the three of them headed to the BMP. "Ok, Alan, fire at the tracks" ordered Adam. "Yes sir" Faraday aimed the SMAW and fired, the vehicle's tracks exploded. "Cover me" said Adam, but was pulled back by Art. "No, I take the C4" Art grabbed the C4 and placed it in the vehicle. Meanwhile, "Hawkeye" Gardney, James West and Miles Watson were struggling to aim the Mortar Guidance System at the T-64. "Shit. Ok, it is now locked" James pressed a button and an M109A6 fired from afar at the T-64. "Nice Shot".

Apache 6-1 and Sparrow team positioned in front of the house, ready to breach. "Connor, your men will go after us" both teams got in and encountered light resistance, but then, they threw a flashbang at the US teams. "Fuck! Shit! Damn!" cursed Keamy. "We got a runner... IT'S HIM, GET THAT BASTARD!" Douglas sprant to get him, but he escaped and boarded his personal jeep. "Shit" Douglas ran and was followed by teams Apache and Sparrow. "I see a van, follow me" Douglas said, but the Army Rangers stood behind to cover them, but eventually caught up with Apache 6-1's van, a GAZ-452. During the high speed chase Douglas managed to defeat a tank and 10 plus foot mobiles. "We see his car, fire!" Stedanko fired at the tires and the car flipped, with Ibrahim still inside. "Get him" Ibrahim tried to run but was kicked in the face by Stedanko. "Got you now you son of a bitch. We got him".

Chapter 6
April 27th, 2015

USMC Team clashes with Persian Forces in Kharg Island

3 helicopters were in the air, in one helicopter, an MH-60S Seahawk was Apache 6-1, the second one was an UH-1Y Venom, carrying Lieutenant General Dwight Herbert, and the third one was an MH-60S Seahawk, carrying another Marine team, there were 2 AH-1Z Viper helicopters escorting them to Iran, where a peaceful negotiation will occur between Iranian and US forces. "Apache 6-1, this is Hawk, we are landing on Kharg, ETA 10 seconds" said Lt.Gen. Herbert, Hawk was his radio callsign.

The three helicopters landed, first the Marines got out, then Herbert. "General, this is Apache team, area secured, Al-Tarek is already approaching" 2nd Lt. Collins said. "Ok, Lieutenant, thank you" Dwight said in his firm voice and thick New York accent. Both leaders began doing their negotiations, but they didn't go as expected.

Bashir ordered his troops to engage the Americans. Herbert ran back quickly enough to prevent being shot, Gardney tried to shoot Bashir but an Iranian soldier jumped right in front of him and took the shot. Douglas fired his weapon in his attempts to cover Herbert while he boarded the helicopter, but an RPG hit the Venom and exploded, mildly injuring the General and Douglas. The Americans managed to push the Iranian military back and the engineering teams came to salvage the helicopter. "Damn Bashir just declared war on us" said Miles enfuriated.

The USMC team returned to the USS America, all soldiers spread around in the ship, but Herbert headed to the bridge and informed the Captain. "We were nearly bashed by Bashir and his troops" said Herbert to the Captain. "So what do we do?" the Captain asked. "We'll need the President's approval. I'll try to hire the Hyena Defence Corporation" Herbert said.

Chapter 7
'April 28th, 2015. 0200 hours'

Douglas Halifax as a deep undercover agent in Iran

"So what is the plan?" asked Halifax. "Simple" Gen. Herbert said. "Just go in and kill 'em with a bunch of hired guns, just remember your ID, it'll keep your real identity concealed" Herbert slided him fake dogtags and a uniform with his fake name: Lars Gyllensvärd.

An AS 360 helicopter flew over Isfahan, Iran. Inside was Douglas, now posing as Lars and his squadmates Rahim Asfour, Ramesh Biswas, Erich Fichtner and Tyler Kelly. Tyler Kelly was a young warrior, just being 19, Fichtner was an old war dog, nearing his 50's, the other 2 were in their mid-20's. Tyler asked Lars (Douglas) about his background. "So, Lars. Where are you originally from?" To which Douglas replied. "I'm originally from Västergötland, Sweden, I joined the mercenaries when I was 27 and came to where I am now" Everyone was impressed. "Look. I'm from Tyrol, Austria. Joined the circuit when I was 19, one of the first soldiers to be here" Fichtner said. "And you still don't get tired?" asked Biswas. "I can't complain. I wake up every morning in my chalet and go to ski every noon, I've been doing this for 42 years. I get paid $70,000 per mission" Fichtner said. "Cool, I'm from Michigan, I've been working as a mercenary since I'm 16. I first worked as a hunter up in Alaska" Tyler said. "I was born in India. I served shortly in the Special Forces until joining the Defence Corp." Ramesh said. "And as for me, I'm from Karachi, Pakistan. I have a long history here" Rahim said finally.

The helicopter landed. "Out of the chopper, go go go!" ordered Tyler, the leader of the squad. Lars pulled out his weapon, an F2000 assault rifle with a GL1 Grenade Launcher, Fichtner carried an Ak.5 carbine, while Tyler favoured the Vektor SS-77, Rahim's weapon of choice was an AUG A1 and Ramesh carried a Striker shotgun. "You see those cannons? Our orders are to take them out" Tyler said. "At the count of 3... 1, 2, 3" the fireteam swarmed the 122mm cannon and disarmed its operators, they set a charge on the cannon and then a Zulfiqar tank rushed by with infantry. "Shit" Tyler said, the Zulfaqar tank had spotted the mercenaries, one of the Persian soldiers fired his AK-63 at Ramesh and injured him. Then Fichtner dragged him to safety and gave proper medical treatment, Lars came up with the idea of using the 122mm artillery piece on the Zulfaqar. Ty and Lars turned the howitzer and loaded it. "Fire!" Lars fired the cannon and the tank exploded. "Get Ramesh Biswas back on his feet, we have Iranian infantry approaching us" ordered Tyler, as he steadied his Vektor machine gun and fired at the enemies. "Lars, go with Fichtner" ordered Tyler. Lars ran through the enemy bullets and Erich gave him a syringe to inject Ramesh. "Inject him now" said Fichtner, Gyllensvärd injected Biswas with the substance and gave Fichtner a chance to cure Biswas from his minor concussion caused by a bullet that impacted his helmet.

"Alright, you're up!" Fichtner gave Biswas his Striker and they stood up to confront the threat. "Lars, switch to your GL-1" Rahim said to Lars. Gyllensvärd raised the grenade launcher's sight and fired one shot of an HE grenade, the grenade exploded behind the enemy's cover and gave the mercenary a chance to breathe and continue moving. The alarm had sounded, the Iranian camp had been put into alert. A company-sized unit of both MERC and IRIA set up in the trench lines covering the Iranian camp down the hill. "Wait, don't move" Fichtner ordered. Fichtner attached a silencer and a 4X scope to his rifle, he proceeded to aim it and fire, Fichtner fired 16 shots in total, about 9 of them had died, the other enemies ran to cover but the mercenaries flanked them. "They don't know how much of us are there, be cautious" Tyler said. "Let's get close to them, if they call an artillery strike they will have to sacrifice some of their men to kill us" Lars proposed to use 'hugging' tactics on the enemy, but due to the small number of allies compared to the enemies, it would be a suicidal mission, yet they proceeded to do so. An IRIA forward observer was spotted by Rahim. "Enemy artillery observer, we need to kill him" Rahim aimed his AUG equipped with a Swarovski scope and fired 3 shots at the observer, he fell from the tree he was and died. "Shit man" is all that Asfour said after killing him, an 81mm shelling nearly killed all the mercenaries. Lars' eyes faded, everything went black.

"Lars, wake up, wake up!" yelled Ramesh at him. Gyllensvärd woke up and saw a Bell 206 JetRanger with IRIAF markings, the helicopter was armed with rockets, missiles and a pintle-mounted Browning. "Shit man" Asfour said. "RUN!" everyone screamed and ran to cover as the helicopter fired its rocket load. "I have an idea" Lars saw Gatling gun in a watchtower. Lars ran to it and loaded it, he fired the machine gun and shattered the helicopter's fuselage, the pilot was immediately killed and the helicopter spun out of control and skidded on the ground until coming to a halt. "Shit man" said Asfour. Meanwhile, a MERC and IRIA unit was escorting the MERC Commander in Iran. One of the IRIA soldiers exclaimed in Persian "Stop, I see something. It's the mercenaries". The IRIA spread around the perimeter and a sniper fired at Tyler. "Shit!" the sniper missed by milimetres. "Close... But no cigar" exclaimed Ty. "Speaking of cigars, got any smokes?" asked Biswas. "No time for jokes, Ramesh" replied Fichtner. "Aye, I got you old man" said Lars. "Just shut up and fire!" Ty exclaimed. An IRIA soldier with a KH2002 fired a stun grenade from the rifle's underslung grenade launcher. The whole mercenary team was stunned and bought the MERC colonel some time to board his personal jeep. "He's getting away" Lars fired his F2000 but had no success. "There, I see our way out. That grapple Merc truck" Rahim pointed at an old, rusty L-Series grapple truck. "Sure, if it can withstad. Where are the keys?" Ty said, but Lars could see that the keys were already there.

The mercenary team rode the truck, Rahim was driving, Lars rode shotgun, Ramesh, Erich and Tyler rode at the back of the truck. "Here we go" Rahim hit the pedal to the metal and caught up with the MERC colonel's jeep. "Remember, our orders are to kill him" Ty said. 3 Otokar Cobras from the MERC boxed in the truck. "Scheiße" cursed Erich, who pulled out a grenade and threw it at one of the Cobras, the other 2 crashed against the first Otokar blown up. Then a MERC soldier stood in front of the truck and fired his HK G3A3 but was ran over by Rahim, luckily he survived but was pulled by Lars into the truck and was stabbed. "Nice one, Swede" said Rahim. If only he knew I'm American thought Lars. "There, I see him" Ty stood up and mounted his SS-77 on the truck and killed the machine gunner in the MERC colonel's jeep, Lars pulled out a control and extended the truck's grapple and grabbed the back part of the jeep, ripping it instantly, the jeep spun out of control and was crashed by the truck, the colonel and his bodyguard tried to escape but his bodyguard was shot by Lars with an FN Five-seveN, Lars then tackled the MERC colonel and beat him up before shooting him. "He's dead, call the extraction helicopter" Lars turned around and informed Herbert about his successful mission.

Chapter 8
May 4th, 2015, 1300 hours

Hunt down Farukh Al-Asiri in Afghanistan "So how was it Lars?" asked Lt. Gen. Herbert "Right now I guess I can be called Doug. The Iranians were cooperating with them" Halifax replied. "What about Bashir, did you see him?" asked Herbert "No, but we came across the IRIA" replied Douglas. "What about those guys, you're squad?" asked Herbert. "There were as eager as I was to kill the MERC colonel" replied Doug. "Was your identity properly concealed?" asked Herbert. "To the point that they thought I was actually Swedish" replied Doug. "Hmmm... Good, you're dismissed"

A large battalion of US Marines stormed the desert in Farah Province, Southern Afghanistan. Radio chatter was heard through the LAV-25's radio system. "Apache 6, this is Hailstorm. We see a large concentration of armor and artillery 3000 meters from your current location" said the F-15E pilot. "Roger that, Hailstorm. Request JDAMs on the following coordinates" The LAV commander replied. "Coordinates received, JDAMs out" 2 F-15E Strike Eagle jets flew by and fired 4 JDAMs. "Good effect on target, keep up the good work, Apache 6 out". The convoy kept rolling and was engaged by a tank unit of the MERC. "Shit, we got T-72 tanks all around us" Apache 6's LAV was one of the first to be attacked by enemy tanks. "Rhino 4, engaging" an M1A3 Abrams turned right and fired its 120mm cannon at one of the tanks. "That's one down" the T-72 tank bursted into flames. A T-72 tank fired an ATGM at the Abrams, the Abrams activated its trophy system and the tank suffered only light damage, it was then when Hailstorm dropped some ordnance on the enemy tank column and the Marine battalion kept rolling.

The Marine battalion reached a small village where Al-Asiri's location was rumoured to be. "Dismount your vehicles, we're rolling in with everything we've got" Michael Collins ordered to his troops in the LAV. Apache 6-1 made its way through the town and were ambushed by MERC. Gardney mounted his sniper rifle in the top floor of a restaurant and sniped enemy MERC with RPG's. Stedanko rushed his way through the battlefield giving injections to wounded soldiers and Douglas rushed through the corners with Nelson flanking enemies. "Kyle, you'll create a distraction for the sniper over there and I'll quickly slot him" Kyle as usual refused to do so. "But why me? There's too many enemies outside". Douglas just pressured him to do as complied. "Ok, I'll try my best" said Kyle reluctantly. Kyle fired three tracer rounds at the walls and the sniper centered his attention on Kyle. Douglas quickly fired his M4 at the sniper. "That's the last of 'em. Scout the area for Al-Asiri" ordered Collins.

About 6 hours had passed, no clue of Al-Asiri in the town. "General Herbert, we've been scouting the area for six hours, still no sign of Farukh Al-Asiri" Collins said to General Herbert, who had been supervising the search for Al-Asiri. "Double your check, Lt. Collins, he has to be here" Herbert said. West and Watson were at the town square looking for Al-Asiri. "Where's that unshaved lemon-faced bastard?" said Watson for the 30th time in the day. "I dunno, he has to be somewhere, I've been calling the rest of our battalion, they've been unsuccessful as well" West said. It was 10:00 at night and the USMC battalion still couldn't locate Farukh Al-Asiri, it was then when a UAV Scan cofirmed Al-Asiri's location. "All units on the ground, this is EagleScan, we have just confirmed Bigfish's location. He is currently hidden in Shahikot Valley far from your position, out". "Marines! Pack up, we're heading back to base".

Chapter 9
May 11th, 2015, 2300 hours

USSOCOM Team in Shahikot to hunt down Al-Asiri

Apache 6-1 were in their barracks, talking about their experiences in the Marines and in their civilian life. George and Douglas were talking to Bill about music as he sketched the Abrams tanks firing at the T-72s from last mission. It was then when Miles brought a conversation theme. "Hey, do you notice that Gardney has the same name as Liam Michaells, the leader of the Pan-American Militia?". "Really? I thought his name was just Liam" Kyle said, but James responded "No, Liam is short for William". "Sheesh Miles, it's a common name, the President is William Lester, and the Secretary of Defense is Will Stern" Gardney replied. Then Stedanko started to think how many people named William were involved in the conflict. "Everyone. Colonel Montgomery just informed me that a SOCOM team is taking down Al-Asiri, I am showing you the footage" Gen. Herbert said, sitting in his desk. Everyone crammed in his office to see the footage.

A UH-60M carrying a USSOCOM team landed just at the bottom of Shahikot Valley, outside of it came 4 USSOCOM operatives. "Everyone, you know the drill, we get in there and bring Al-Asiri alive, everyone's hostile" said Cpt. Michael Breathnach. The USSOCOM team, callsign Team Bishop made its way up the hill, through the complex cave system in the valley. A MERC infantryman stood guarding the outside of the first cave. "He's mine" GySgt. Kenneth Novak pulled out his knife and stabbed the guard, he dragged him out of the cave and tossed the body down the hill. As the 4-man team moved Eastwards, towards Farukh's location, a sniper shot GySgt. Thomas Stern in the chest. Luckily he survived because of the Kevlar vest he was wearing. GySgt. Justin Locke, who was carrying an M14 EBR spotted the sniper and shot him. "Nice work. Let's get moving".

The USSOCOM team reached Al-Asiri's cave, where the MERC Special Operations Forces division expected them with KH2002 assault rifles and DIO S5.56 assault rifles. "Don't worry, I got him" Thomas Stern slit an enemy's throat from behind and pushed him away. Then about 12 more enemies came around but were quickly dispatched by the USSOCOM team, Cpt. Breathnach used his SCAR-H, GySgt. Locke used his M14 and GySgt. Stern and GySgt. Novak were using M4A1 carbines. "We slotted them enemies" said GySgt. Stern in a humorous tone. The USSOCOM team reached the bunker in the mountains Al-Asiri was using. "Surrender and give up, we have you surrounded" ordered Cpt. Michael when he saw there was no one in the bunker. Then, Al-Asiri jumped out of the roof and kicked Breathnach in the face. The Americans had a hard time getting Al-Asiri alive until he suffered a stroke and was taken out to US Custody.

Chapter 10
June 9th, 2015

USMC assault in North Korean occupied Philippines

The UH-1Ys were prepared and ready. About 2000 Marines were about to assault the island of Luzon, Philippines. "Alright, you all know what we do. We go in, take the airfield and advance North" said Lt. Collins one last time, before the UH-1Y took off. The UH-1Y carrying Apache 6-1 and other soldiers flew through the bullets and rockets the KPA fired at the helicopters, launched from USS ''Peleliu. ''A fleet of cruisers, destroyers and carriers was in the coasts of Eastern Luzon.

"Shit, it's too risky, I don't think we'll make it" said the co-pilot as the North Korean infantry fired at the helicopter. "Ah, just shush it Cox, some of you lazy ass marines take the minigun" said the pilot, Vinson. "On it!" Douglas stood up and took the right M134 Minigun. Stedanko took the left minigun and they both fired at valuable targets. "Enemy with a SA-7 Grail" yelled Vinson as they got closer. Stedanko fired his Minigun at the bunker with the Grail operative. "He's dead". Douglas turned around and saw a MiG-25 Foxbat firing its chain gun. "Fuck" said Miles in a somewhat calm and sarcastic tone. It was then when a CIWS from the USS Jason Dunham fired its Gatling cannon at the Foxbat.

The helicopter landed at last. "Run!" yelled Vinson. Apache 6-1 got out of the helicopter and were approached by a USMC captain. "Good to see you, we have to--" he was killed by stream of bullets fired by a North Korean soldier. "Oh shit" cursed Collins. Apache 6-1 ran through the bullets to meet the rest of the soldiers. The USMC team reached a crater created by the North Korean artillery, they were able to trench inside and set up a defensive line, Stedanko deployed his M240B and fired a steady stream of bullets, the Marine team held the foxhole long enough for another batch of reinforcements. Vinson arrived with 10 other marines. "This is Second Lieutenant Ralph Fitz, commander of Apache 6-2, what's our orders?". "Our orders are to retake the beach and storm the airfield just behind this hill, move it!" said Lt. Collins.

The USS Jason Dunham was able to support the Marines on the beach. "All Marine teams on the ground, this is Cmdr. Scott Sciretta, we are cleared to assist and are waiting for your coordinates, over" said the captain of the Jason Dunham. "Commander Sciretta, this is Apache 6-1, requesting RIM-116 missiles, popping green smoke to indicate the target, over" said James West through his radio. "Roger that, sending RIM-116's" replied Sciretta. The Dunham fired a load of missiles at the bunkers defending the beach. "Alright thanks for the assistance, West out" said West to Cmdr. Sciretta. Apache 6-1 and Apache 6-2 advanced through the beach without any problem, eventually linking up with Apache 6-3. "Lt. Vaughan, Apache 6-3. Our team and I were kicked out of the airfield by heavy KPA defenses" said Lt. Edward Vaughan. "Any bright ideas?" "Yeah, I have one. Halifax, Nelson, follow me" said Collins.

The team arrived to a wrecked truck with missile launchers and other explosives. "Nelson, Take a SMAW and an EGLM and blow those bastards to kingdom come; Doug, take an EGLM and blow their damn cover up; I'll take a Stinger and blow that helicopter incoming!!" said Collins, with an alarmed tone as he stated the presence of a helicopter. "Damnit, Mi-24 Hind" As Nelson and Doug fired their weapons, Collins focused on blowing the Hind up. "Concentrate fire on the cockpit!" yelled Gardney. Collins finally could get lock-on the heli, he fired and hit the Hind in the tail, the Hind spun out of control and crashed in the enemy's bunkers. The rest of the Apache units observed as the Hind collapsed and the KPA ceased firing. "Command, this is Apache. All threats neutralized, requesting a weapons & ammunition package in our position" James called. "Roger that, we're sending a Blackhawk with weapons and ammunition, out". At last the helicopter arrived, it dropped a crate with guns such as the M4A1, M249, M1014, M240E4 and SMAW, the crate also had a console. "What??! She dared sending us a stupid laptop! What are we gonna do with it? Hack the enemy's Facebook? Bitch please!" Cursed Miles. "It's a UAV controller, dumbass, you use it to guide AGMs" said Stedanko. "Douglas, you'll be appointed for this" said Collins, everyone agreed, well... most of them did.

The Apache unit advanced to the bunker, where they were ambushed by KPA. "Ambush!" Ralph Fitz rushed to the enemy spider holes, where he placed a grenade. "Damn spider holes" exclaimed Ralph as he ducked for cover. "Pvt. Turner, use your FN303 on the enemies" ordered Lt. Vaughan, but Turner was killed, Vaughan then had to pick the FN303 and use it at the enemies. "Enemies tranquilized, now it's the time" he yelled as everyone fired at the enemies, stunned by the gas. "Nice work Marines, let's move" said Collins. "We have bad news, Turner was killed" said a Marine to Collins. "Damnit, request CASEVAC and take him out, this can't happen again Marines, said Collins, who shed a tear for him, but didn't let anyone see. "May God have mercy on his soul" said Lt. Fitz.

After Turner's body was extradicted, Apache unit advanced to the airfield, seeing a whole tank column and KPAAF jets taxiing down the runway. "Damn, this ain't gonna be easy" said West. "It never is but keep it together, we'll always come out" said Collins. "Are they Chinese?" Gardney looked down his rifle scope. "Why do you ask?" asked Stedanko. "Look, it's a PLA soldier" replied Bill. "Okay, the only way this could be worst is if the MERC came here" said Nelson. "Just cut the chatter we're going in, we need marksmen up here, set up your defenses here, Apache 6-1, the 7th Marines will be waiting. Make sure you take everything we've got, if needed, improvise" said Collins.

Both Gardney and two other snipers set along with him, one of them pulled out a case and revealed the Barrett M82 sniper rifle inside. "Haha! We're sure to hit something" said Gardney. Apache 6-1 ran through the bullets and fire of the PLA and KPA soldiers. West killed an enemy with a DP-28 and took his gun, he attached an explosive to it and threw it to the enemy lines, exploding and injuring or killing many enemies standing in the way. "Nice one West". "Apache team, this is Command. We have a task for you guys, enemy Su-17 aircraft are in the runway about to take off, take 'em out or let them take off". "Roger that Command, Apache out. Halifax! Get on that UAV station and shoot the damn Fitters" ordered Collins. Halifax pulled out his UAV controller, he controlled the MQ-9 Reaper to fire an AGM, Halifax fired the missile, the missile immediately fell on the Su-17 Fitter taxiing down the runway. "One down". Meanwhile, the Chinese directed Type 98G and Type 99 tanks to the battlefield. "Enemy tanks incoming, get them out" A Sergeant of the 7th Marines threw a grenade at the PLA troops. "Lieutenant, this is Sgt. Banks. Our unit's being crushed by Chinese soldiers, we need you to assist now, they got tanks and heavy weapons, even a helicopter and air support!" said the Marine Sergeant to Collins. "Roger that, Sgt. Banks. Marines! Use everything you've got against them" yelled Collins. Halifax fired another AGM at another Su-17 Fitter. "That's another one" he fired one last shot that destroyed the hangar where the jets were kept. "Nice work Douglas, now to the bigger deal. The tanks" said James as he cooked a grenade. "Gardney, attack goddamnit" ordered Collins through the radio. "On it" he fired his DMR and killed an enemy with a headshot, the sniper with the Barrett shot a tank's turret and killed the HMG gunner. "One down, we'll keep firing".

A USAF squadron was able to assist, the F-15E jets flew by and fired AGM-88s at the Chinese tanks. "They're all down, keep going" yelled a 7th Regiment marine. Just when they thought it was over, a ZBD2000 IFV raced and attacked. "Shit" everyone scattered, they used whatever explosive they had to defeat the ZBD. At last they succeeded. "He's pancake now" said Nelson. "Fuck you Kyle" said Miles. The Marines advanced to the barracks and breached in. "Gardney relocating" the snipers joined them and advanced through the barracks with heavy resistance. Douglas used an M1014 instead of his M4A1, he taped a knife he found on the ground as an improvised bayonet. Halifax charged at an enemy and stabbed him before shooting him and ripping his body. At the end of the fight they captured the airfield and the Seabees arrived to rebuild the base.

Chapter 11
June 15th, 2015

Apache 6-1 taken POW during a recon mission

It was like any other day, June 13th, Apache 6-1 was patrolling a bog in Luzon, Philippines. "Are they really out here? Why are we here?" Kyle complained. "Harvard, If you're going to say something, make sure it's not stupid" said Watson. "DON'T CALL ME HARVARD!! Hal is my middle name" said Kyle. As they kept patrolling the marsh, a KPA patrol threw a tear gas grenade. A KPA sergeant ordered his troops to knock them and take them prisoners.

It had been two days after the disappearance of Apache 6-1. They had been tortured, abused and beaten, now they were going to be killed or sent to the largest POW camp in North Korea, depending on what they chose. "It's your choice, American, you chose what to do" said a KPA captain to James. "I'd rather die than to see your fucking face" replied James. "Your choice" the KPA captain sled a .44 Magnum to James. "Would you rather die, or be imprisoned for life?" asked the KPA captain to Gardney. "I would rather die than spend life in your fucking hellhole you call home country" said Bill. "Great, luck whoever wins this" said the KPA captain, both Marines were about to play Russian Roulette. James aimed the gun at himself, he fired and he didn't die. "We got lucky on that, didn't we?" though James, he sled the gun to Bill. He was about to press the trigger, but Lt. Fitz breached in and rescued both of the Marines, Bill aimed the gun at the KPA captain and shot him in the head. "Gardney, West. Thank God you're safe" said Vaughan. "Grab a rifle, we still need to find the rest of your squad" said Fitz.

Apache fought through the thick bush around the marsh. James fired his M16 and was tackled by a KPA soldier, who pulled a knife out and was about to stab him, but James grabbed his wrist and turned his knife against him, before he could do anything, James kicked him and then stabbed him in the eye. He got back up and continued fighting. "Enemy MG" yelled Lt. Fitz. "I can't get a clear shot" yelled Gardney. "Throw your grenades" ordered Vaughan. The Marine team kept advancing to a burning hut, where they heard screaming. "Help them out" Ralph breached the door and saw a burning marine, he dragged him and tossed him to the water. "Are you Ok?" said Ralph, but got no reply, he dragged the marine out and the corpsman helped him. The marine was dragged to a safe locationnto receive proper assistance. "You need to go, now. Rescue the marines" said the corpsman. "Nonsense, we're all staying here to defend you" said Vaughan. "Vaughan, you stay here. Some of your marines will join me" ordered Lt. Ralph Fitz. "Yes, Lieutenant".

Apache 6-2 rushed down the coastline where they saw a KPA soldier being shot down by an unknown person. "You like that you piece of shit?!" it was Douglas' voice. "Douglas, nice to see you alive" said Gardney. "The pleasure is mine, C'mon, Stedanko and Nelson are being held by more men deeper in the jungle" said Doug, pulling out his M4. "Roger that" the Marine team kept running down into the jungle. "Enemy snipers" yelled Douglas. Apache 6-2 fought the North Koreans until they arrived to a hut. "You wanna play rough!" yelled an American man inside the hut. They heard gunshots from the hut, everyone tried to look what was happening. "Let's get in and see what is it" said Gardney. When they got in the hut they saw Stedanko violently beating up his captor, blood carpeted the floor of the hut, it was then when Stedanko turned around and saw his fellow marines. Stedanko's captor was left to die after suffering a concussion and multiple bone fractures from Stedanko's beating. "Where's Kyle?" James didn't even bother asking him if he was alright. "He's been taking with Collins, it's the next hut" said George. "Rog', let's get in that tent" said James. "Breaching" Halifax kicked the door and fired his shotgun at a KPA corporal. "He's dead alright. Kyle, Michael, it's good to see you alive" said Garndey. "Really, why?" said Kyle. "No time for hesitation soldier, thanks for the assistance" they were pulled out of the hut and Kyle aimed his gun at himself. "No Kyle, you fucker!" he was tackled by Doug before he could do anything. "What's wrong with you?!" asked George. Kyle didn't reply, he just stood up and picked up his gun, everyone was staring at him and he just said. "HA! You actually believed I was gonna shoot myself? No way, besides, the gun's not even loaded, look" everyone smiled, despite the prank Kyle played on them, they were fine and continued with the op.m

Gardney looked down his binoculars. "Is that.... WATSON?!" he said. "Where?" Gardney passed the binoculars to Stedanko. "Shit, it's him, and a Zippy, oh shit he's gonna decapitate him. Everyone run!!" said Stedanko, the troops ran down a hill, they fired at the North Koreans guarding him and took him out. "Wait!" yelled Collins, coming out of a cell, wielding his rifle in his full battledress. "Now, let's go" he said. Apache teams returned and were back with Lt. Gen. Herbert.

"Gentlemen, this war has been brutal for you, and you have been some of my best soldiers in the front. Aside from earning you some medals, I am shipping you home for one year, it has been an honor to fight with you" said Herbert. "You're dismissed". A couple of days passed and the big day finally arrived, Apache 6-1 had been shipped home along with many more men. Upon their arrival at Nellis AFB, Halifax immediately took a plane ticket to Boston, Massachusetts.

Chapter 12
August 16th, 2016

Unexpected invasion in US East Coast

It was a warm summer day in Richmond, Virginia. The Luntz family had just finished their supper and Mr. Luntz was sitting on the living room with Mrs. Luntz, when they heard footsteps on the roof. "What's that?!" exclaimed Mr. Luntz. "I don't know, it's probably just some animal" replied Mrs. Luntz. "No, Louise, that's definitely a man, go get the kids on the basement, I take care of this". "But Al--". "No buts, Louise, downstairs". Al Luntz went to his weapons cabinet and got an M1 Garand, he loaded it with the standard 8-round en-bloc clip.

Young Nate Grover Luntz was the youngest member of the Luntz family, being only 9, he enjoyed picking on her sister, Lynn, who was 16. "Come out Lynn, or are you doing your 'girls stuff'" yelled Nate to his sister who was in her room. "Shut up Nate" she yelled back. But Louise Luntz told the kids to go to the basement. "Kids, get to the basement right now". The kids, as usual obeyed and went downstairs.

Al Luntz heard a hacksaw on the roof, cutting a hole. Al fired his Garand at the suspect. "Get the hell out of here you pesky burglar" when the suspected robber fell from the hole he made on the roof, Al approached him and revealed the burglar's patch, a KPA Ground Force insignia. Al was confused. "Louise" Al called. "What is it Al?" she replied. "It's a soldier our suspected burglar" said Al as Louise stood in the stairs. "What??!". "Yes, a foreign soldier" the couple took a look outside of the window and saw North Korean transport aircraft deploying paratroopers. "Call Jackson, we're being invaded" said Al.

Both men stood in the living room of the Luntz family house. "What happened Al?" asked Carl Jackson. "We're being invaded". "Well what now?". "What now?, we run away from here without putting a fight" said Mrs. Jackson. "No. We have to fight our invaders and oppose resistance, we won't see this great country fall" said Al. "Do you have your gun Carl?" asked Al. "Hell yeah, but I won't fight for long" replied Carl. "Well, just as long as we can defend our nation" said Al.

The two men were readying their weapons, Al had an M1 Garand, Carl had an AR-15. "I'm ready to go" said Al. "So am I" said Carl. They got out of the house where they saw nothing, not even a stray dog, all sign of a living person had been gone. Everyone in their houses had been locked out, Carl and Al were the only ones outside in the streets, gripping their rifles, showing that no invader was welcome. "Carl, it seems we're the only ones" said Al "What about Barney? Let's go get him". "Al, I think everyone has locked down their doors and windows, but if you insist" said Carl.

The two men reached Barney's house, they knocked the door in his house, Barney received them by aiming his shotgun at them. "Barney, it's just us. The invasion has begun, they will be here in no time, we need to defend our families" said Al. "I'm joining ya" he said. "Got nothing to lose". "Great, let's go". The three men had started an uprising and a lot of residents of the suburbs of Richmond joined their cause, beginning a resistance movement.

Chapter 13
August 16th, 2016

Chesapeake Bay, Maryland

It was not far from the end of Apache 6-1's 'vacation', the team had already been ordered to show up in Camp Pendleton a few weeks back. It was then when an invasion had started in the East Coast, all units in the US were ordered to assist, including the I Marine Expeditionary Force, including the 13th MEU, which was Apache 6-1's unit.

"Marines, our allies in Chesapeake Bay are getting their asses kicked, we need to assist" said Lt. Collins. The C-130 flew at a low altitude from the US forces fighting the invaders. "Get ready to parachute. Green light, go, go, go!" The Apache unit parachuted and landed in a US Army trench. "Lieutenant, this is Cpt. Lee. It's the North Koreans, they're hitting with everything they've got. We got another wave of landing craft incoming". Apache 6-1 manoeuvered through the trenches and settled a defensive position in the trench. "Stedanko, fire the damn gun" yelled Collins. "Gardney, snipe 'em as they come out of the ship", Bill fired his rifle, three KPA soldiers fell after being shot by one 7.62mm bullet from his rifle. "Sir, we got air support incoming. It's Halistorm" said James West. "I hear you West, make sure they take out the landing craft", the F-15E Strike Eagle jets soared the sky, firing AGM-88 HARMs at the landing craft, wrecking havoc on the ocean. "Hailstorm, this is Apache 6-1, request additional fire support on those ships, over" said West. "Affirmative, attacking on my mark. 3, 2, 1, mark!" the F-15E's passed again, this time being ambushed by MiG-21 fighter jets. "Damn it. Apache 6-1, we can not attack, I repeat, we can NOT attack those targets, we have been ambushed by North Korean jets, out". "Then an LAV-AD arrived and fired its missile load at the MiGs. "All units, this is Mantis 4-2, we got missiles ready and are awaiting for your confirmation, over" said the LAV-AD commander. "Mantis 4-2, this is Hailstorm. These Fishbeds have us on the ropes, we would appreciate any assistance, out". "Roger that Hailstorm, locking targets... Firing!" the LAV-AD fired its missiles at the Fishbeds. "That was helpful, thanks for the assistance 4-2" said the F15E pilot.

"Shit, we got shitloads of BMP's rolling down the bridge" yelled Kyle. "Nelson, we have Javelins in our drop crates" Collins yelled back. Apache 6-1 took the Javelins and fired at the BMP's. The fighting went on for hours, it was then when an AC-130U came to assist friendly forces "All units on the ground, this is Glooskap 6-2, established orbit at 15,000 feet, we are waiting for a target". "Glooskap 6-2, we need you to bomb those ships on the shoreline, now!" yelled West. "Roger that. Recommend using a 105mm, the target is a cruiser about a mile from the Marines' position" the gunners of the 105mm fired at the cruiser, which was sunk after it was shot, exploding into a ball of fire, survivors jumped into the water, a cloud of smoke arose. "Holy fuck, that's one big shot. Haven't seen something like that since the Philippines". Then they heard them come, it was the resistance movement started by Al Luntz and company. Consisting on less than 200 people, the resistance group was unorganized and it was made of mostly untrained and unskilled fighters, with the exception of some. "It's some resistance group, they're hear to assist. God bless these damn citizens" said Miles. "We're here to give you a hand" said Al. The resistance group and the US Military fought at the beach against the incoming invasion, until they had to withdraw. "General, our defenses cannot hold, we need immediate extraction. Multiple civilians in the area, over" said James. "Roger, we're sending out four MV-22B Ospreys, how copy, out" said Herbert. "We're gonna need more than that, it's about 400 of us here" said West. "Retreat inland, US troops will be there to meet you". Apache 6-1 packed up and got back to the city. "All on board. Go, go, go, go. Now" the Ospreys have arrived, everyone got on board, except Apache unit and other Marines. "Our men will be here in no time" said Stedanko. Upon their arrival and got on board their vehicles and escaped.

Chapter 14
August 17th, 2016

Annapolis, Maryland

"Alright everybody, the city's falling to the North Korean Army, and they've captured a priority one hostage in the city, codenamed Longbow" said Collins. Halifax asked "Who is she?", "The Vice-President". A group of MH-6 Little Birds flew escorted by US Army AH-64 Apache helicopters. "We're approaching our objective, beware of any Anti-Air defenses", just after saying that, an RPG hit a Little Bird. "Shit, Greyhound 6 is down, I repeat, Greyhound 6 is down". A whole lot of KPA soldiers fired RPK machine guns at the US helicopters, and then 3 Mi-24 Hinds fired their rockets at the American helicopters, "Shit, enemy rotorwings and heavily armed infantry are attacking us".

Three F-35B VTOL jets arrived to assist the US forces, they fired at the building and cleared a path for the Americans. Once Apache 6-1 landed they rushed through the streets shooting their KPA opponents. Michael saw an enemy truck "Enemy gun truck!", Hailstorm's F-15SE Silent Eagles overflew Apache team. "Apache 6-1, this is Hailstorm, we're cleared to attack are awaiting orders" said Hailstorm commander. "Hailstorm, we need you to attack. Target is a GAZ gun truck 30 metres from our position, suggest you using an AGM-88 HARM" said James West to Hailstorm commander. Three F-15SE jets flew by and one fired a HARM to the gun truck, the gun truck exploded and Apache 6-1 kept advancing.

They reached the objective where the Vice-President was held hostage. "Breach in", Apache 6-1 broke in and rescued the Vice-President and left back to HQ.

Chapter 15
August 20th, 2016

Washington D.C., USA

The underground firebase for the Marines was being shelled by Chuch'e-po howitzers and BM-21 rocket launchers. "Team, the city's falling to the North Korean Army, but we can't lose the war, we have to cover the exfiltration of civilians and prevent the city from falling into further shelling" Lt. Collins said to his team "Get your weapons and get ready for a trip to the Eisenhower Building". "Ooah" replied the rest of the squad.

Apache 6-1, Apache 6-2 and Apache 6-3 came out of the bunker and were greeted by North Korean 152mm and 122mm gun shellings and a whole mechanized regiment of the North Korean Armed Forces. "Shit, these damn bastards are heavily armed, where the hell's that artillery support?" exclaimed Miles. At that very moment, an air force squadron was able to assist "Sqn. Ldr. Lord Nicholson, at your service", the condecorated ace pilot Lord Nicholson flew his F-16 at a low altitude to fire the aircraft's autocannon. "My God! Is Squadron Leader Lord Nicholson" gasped West, he immediately called for air support "Sqn. Ldr. Nicholson, this is USMC team Apache 6-1, request air support on the enemy guns". Nicholson replied "Of course, my friend, no task is too hard for me", he flew his airplate at the artillery positions and fired a load of rockets at them.

The artillery was destroyed, and Apache teams could advance to the Eisehower building. "Shit, take the high ground, enemy forces have set heavy defenses on the Eisenhower building", "Concentrate fire on those buldings", it was about 2 hours before the nearest Armored Unit could arrive to support them. "All units on the ground, this is Eclipse 13, we're ready to assist and will provide support to allied units". "Roger that, Eclipse 13, get fire on those buildings" Said Collins. American forces were being beaten up by the North Koreans, Marines were shot down as they tried to advance to the Eisenhower building. Douglas got a SMAW, he fired at one of the SG-43 machine guns mounted in one of the windows of the Eisenhower. At that very moment, M1A3 Abrams and M3A3 Bradley armored vehicles arrived to provide the support much needed by the Marines. Humvees and Deuce and A Half trucks arrived with reinforcements and CASEVAC & MEDEVAC support.

"Team! Push into the building, now, now!" ordered Collins, fired his M4A1 as he sprinted to the building. Inside the building heavily armed KPA forces expected them, the Americans fought for half an hour before all KPA combatants were defeated. "Go upstairs!" ordered Collins. As they went upstairs, a platoon of KPA Special Forces expected them. "Shit, enemies armed with RPD machine guns and TOZ shotguns" yelled Stedanko. Douglas fired his M4A1 along Nelson, who was firing his shotgun. The Lieutenant threw a grenade at the enemy special forces, injuring one of them and killing the rest of the KPA team. "General, we're approaching the top floor, advice Eclipse 13 to cease fire until cleared to do so, over" said Lt. Collins to Gen. Herbert, who replied "Copy that Lieutenant, Eclipse 13 has ceased fire and will be cleared to attack when requested" to Collins. "I got movement" said James. North Korean troops armed with SKS rifles and RPGs took positions in the windows and engaged US forces at ground level. "Open fire", Stedanko shot five enemies with his machine gun, the North Korean combatants collapsed and dropped their weapons, they shook before their hearts stopped beating. "Move up!". The USMC team made it to the top floor, where they settled a sniper spot. "Switch the comm, James" Collins said to West. "Yes sir", James switched the channel on the comms, they heard US Army forces in Lafayette Park. "Hermes 4-3, this is Bishop 5-6. Repeat your last", "Enemy presence is substantial, the extraction helicopters are being held back by enemy gunships, they must have a fucking division out here".

"Hermes 4-3, this is Apache 6-1, 13th Marine Expeditionary Unit, I Marine Expeditionary Force. We got .50 caliber sniper rifles and anti-tank rockets available, we're cleared to assist". "Apache 6-1, this is Hermes 4-3, enemy tanks and rotorwings have got the evac site compromised". "Roger that Hermes 5-3, engaging. Bishop 5-6, this is Apache 6-1, I spot enemy missile launchers on your vicinity, out". "Roger that Apache 6-1, engaging. Out".

Gardney set his Barrett M82 and loaded a 10-round magazine on the sniper rifle and aimed its night vision scope. "Enemy BTR on the road, firing" Gardney said before firing at the enemy APC, he then picked up a PT-85. "Enemy light tank facing the Army extraction point", he opened fire and shot the tank on its engine, disabling it instantly.

"Shit, enemy gunship dead ahead, use one of the Stingers before it shoots us down!" exclaimed Bill in desperation. "On it". Stedanko picked up a Stinger, he locked-on the sight on an enemy gunship and pressed the trigger, the missile chased the helicopter before impacting on its rotor and sending it out of control. Enemy P'okpung-ho tanks fired at the extraction site. James, Doug and Miles fired the FGM-148 Javelins at the tanks, when suddenly Kyle, who was covering the door, screamed in desperation as North Korean Special Forces breached the door, he fired his shotgun several times until it ran out of ammunition and pulled out his pistol to continue fighting. The skirmish went on for several minutes, before Gen. Herbert gave the order to evacuate the Eisenhower. "Get your ass out of there, enemy units converging on your position".

Apache 6-1 fired one last shot before they headed to the rooftop for extraction. "General, we've boarded the helicopter and are headed to the evac site." said the Lieutenant. "Negative, the North Koreans have abandoned their posts and we are ready to launch an artillery barrage on them. Retreat back to HQ." replied the General. "Affirmative.".

Chapter 16
August 31st, 2016

Iowa