Adams and Pozza find their greatest obstacle yet, the fucking sandstorm. The winds grew more and more intense, and attempt to rush through it.
"Don't let it in your eyes, Sergeant!" Adams exclaimed.
"Yes, sir!" Pozza answered, moving his hood down.
They dashed through the hot, hellish ashes as they attempted to reach the Humvee.
"How do you know it's out there? Delta came in without us knowing for a while, there."
"It's there, Pozza! Saw it with my own eyes. They'll have a radio and we can go home."
After what felt like an hour of running through sand, the pair saw a clear opening.
"There it is, we can make it Pozza!"
They found the humvee. All hope was there.
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Desert Walker
AdventureThis fanfic takes place after the events of "Spec Ops: The Line" and assumes players had Capt. Walker killed the rescue team at the end of the game. He wanders Dubai with no clear direction or intention. The effects of the events which occurred are...
