"Sir!" "Where are they!" His voice muffled by the hord of lead pounding the area around him. "Im not sure but will know soon enough." "Give me some cover!" A soldier yelled as he got into a moving stance. "Copy!" The soldier started to supress the hilside loaded with enemies as the other unit started to run to another covered area. "Sir! The're colosing in!" "Copy" "Big-Bird I'm in need of a gun run! Make your way to my position at 2290-334567!" *Chk* "Copy, Big-Bird making its way to your cordinates." "Sir they have far-support!" "Then time is of the essence!" "UUUUUHHG!!!" "What was that!" "Sir we gatta man down!" "Get a medic over here!" The commander gave the medic cover as he crossed the field. "Im good Im good...He got me right in the kelvar!" "Captian far-support is on its way!" "Captian... Big-Bird is in position..." "Big-Bird! We need air to air assist!" "Copy sir does this me gun run is n longer needed?" "Thats a roger!" "Far-support targeted." A fury of intense lead fire catapulted its way across the sky. "Threat eliminated captian." "All for now..." "Copy... BB out..." At that second a screaming mortar barage came straight down on top of the enemy cliff -side. *Chk* "Captain, you have long range artillery assist."
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