"Sergeant first class jinenez." Colonel Holland called my name. "You're going to be assigned to bulldog company as the acting platoon sergeant. Their last platoon sergeant blew himself up with a grenade. The members are as follow: company commander 2nd lieutenant Matthew Gonzalez. Communications operator corporal Kenneth Johnson. Medic pfc Darrel crews. The is broken down into 4, 5 man squads. Squad 1 is lead by s.sgt Sean Carson. With rifle men- sgt Edgar Vasquez. Cpl Jonathan Smith. Pfc Peter Allens. Pfc Joseph Alexander. Squad 2 is lead by s.sgt Samantha Murdoph. With rifle men- sgt Carter Lexington. Cpl George Aronson. Pfc Timothy Chang. Pvt Manuel Chavez. Squad 3 is lead by s.sgt Nicholas Mcallen. With rifle men- sgt Raul Menendez. Cpl Evan Solomon. Pvt Aaron Green. Ptv Angel Perez. Squad 4 is lead by s.sgt Gregg Fisher. With rifle men- sgt Paul Calder. Cpl Christopher White. Pfc Mark Miller. Pvt Donald Brown. Did get that all down sergeant." he asked as i was noteing everything down. "Oh yeah sergeant." he added as i turned to him. "I know you're special forces and they're regular ranger infantry. But your rep won't count for anything to them. They're, different. They've bonded closer than any other company. They won't like talking orders from someone new to the company." he said. To which i replied. "They don't have to like it. They don't have to like me. But orders are orders. They're soldiers. Their job is to follow orders." I told him. And with that i was out the door and into the chopper and on my way to the "dogpound" to pick up the bulldogs.
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operation undead
Hororafter a off course war head containing biological chemical crashed into a ship. the survivors are evacuated to a military base 50 miles from los Angeles California to be quarantined for the scientist to study the chemicals effect on the survivors. a...
