The New Commander - Girl's Frontline (Discontinued)

Prologue

???: "This is Alpha 1-2! Alpha 1-1 is down! I repeat! Alpha 1-1 is down! WE NEED SOME HELP HERE DAMNIT!

???2: "Roger, hold tight 1-2, Hotel Team is on the way with Air Support, 10 mikes out, pop red smoke when able to."

???: "Roger that! Enemy possible RPGs! Possible SAM Sights too!"

???2: "Uhh . . Copy that 1-2, we fucked shit up before, we can do it again, over."

???: "Roger that! Out! 1-3! 1-4! We have to hold the line till help get's here!"

???3: "How's Alex holding up!"

???: "I am tending his wounds! As if now he will be fine! The bullet got him good!"

???3: "Try to get him up! We have to move! This area is fucking not good to be in!"

???: "We can't move! We are pinned down goddamnit!"

???3: "FUCK! Ok!"

The fire fight continues as I was still unconscious, but I slowly start to come to and see 1-2's face.

Alex: "Man . . is this gonna be everyday for now on?"

1-2 then giggles, despite being in a battle.

 ???: "You really know your way with women Alex . ."

Alex: "Fuck you Luna . ."

I slowly start to sit up, getting behind cover, hurting.

Alex: "What's our status on help . ."

Luna: "James and Mark we're giving me cover while I was helping you and calling out for help . . they should be here in 5 mikes."

Mark: "Alex! You alright!"

Alex: "Mother fucker I should be asking you that!"

Mark: "HAH! Let's just survive this brother! After this I owe you a damn drink!"

Alex: "Yes sir you do! Hahaha!"

I pull back the lever of my M4A1 and check the ammo.

Luna: "Good on ammo?"

Alex: "Always."

Luna: "As you always say . . 'Let's fuck shit up shall we?'"

Alex: "Hah! Yes ma'am."

I look to Mark and James.

Alex: "Mark! James! Is ISAC responder to you at all yet!"

James: "He is! But static is there! We can't use any equipment because of that damn EMP!"

Alex: "Copy that! Keep on them!"

James peeked his head up for one moment and saw a glint of a scope, but before he could get back down and warn his team, he got shot in the head.

Alex: "JAMES!!"

Mark: "SNIPER!"

Alex: "LUNA! GET TO HIM!"

Luna: "I-I can't!"

Alex: "MARK! STATUS ON JAMES!"

I can hear Mark scramble to him and check him, but the news that came back to me was . . bad.

Mark: "He's KIA! GODDAMNIT!"

I stayed silent, in shock. But I took my focus back in the fight, angry, letting my emotions get to me.

Alex: "KEEP AT THEM!"

A grenade was thrown into Mark's hole, I can see it being thrown out until another went in.

Alex: "MARK! GET OUT OF THERE-"

I saw him getting out fast as he could until the grenade took him.

Alex: "No . ."

I slump down behind sandbags. Luna rushed beside me.

Luna: "Alex! We have to keep fighting! We will be killed if we don't! I know this shocks and it does to me as well! But we have to survive! They would want you to live!"

I look at her, but when I do, I saw someone walking up behind her.

Alex: "LUNA!"

I pull out my pistol and try to move her but it was too late, she got shot in the stomach. She fell onto me and I put the bastard behind her down. I put Luna down on the floor and take a look at her wounds.

Alex: "No no no Luna! Please!"

I try to do the best I could to her, I used to be the Medic for the Army platoon I was in before I left, I was the best Medic around but Luna was better than me by a bit.

She just looked at me and smiled, caressing my cheek, her eyes . . watering . .

Luna: "It's . . o-ok . . Alex . ."

I grabbed bandages and began my work, but she just grabbed my arm, weakly, I look at her.

Luna: "We both know . . I won't make it . ."

Alex: "But I have to try . ."

She weakly takes off her wrist watch which is ISAC. She hands it to me, blood on it.

Luna: "P-Please . . Remember me . ."

She grabbed me and pulled me down into a small kiss.

I slowly stood myself back up as I see her beautiful smile . . fading away . .

She closed her eyes and her smile disappeared. Some tears began to flow down my face for the first time in years.

I put the watch on around my other wrist, and got up slowly. I took her 9x19 Vector Customized to the Teeth, 50 rnd drum, with a Comp Sight, 9x19 Osprey 9, AN/PEQ-15 Laser Sight, and a SurFire XC1 Flashlight.

I grab all the ammo and grenades off of her body and took out my M4A1. I then sprinted out behind the wall and 1 handed the M4 and 1 handed the Vector, firing at the enemies ahead of me. They all fired back confused, thinking they got everyone.

I then began tossing frag grenades, going from cover to cover, taking body, after body, after body, in a fitting rage.

After I ran out of cover I got shot in the leg and fell, but got up and kept going, fighting until the end.

Alex: "I'LL KILL YOU ALL!! YOU HEAR ME!!"

I then get shot in the shoulder, but continued to stay up and fight, at this point I was kinda of a walking tank, not feeling any bullets from the amount of rage I was going through.

I spot an RPG near a body and pick it up and fire at a group of men, taking them all out.

As I throw the RPG aside I get shot in the chest and in the leg, finally falling over, and feeling the hits. I then cry in pain as someone walks up to me and puts there foot on my shot leg, making it burn more.

The person aims the gun at my head, ready to fire . . until they got shot in the head and falls beside me. As I was looking in the air, Helicopters, tons of them, pass by over head, fighting the enemies. Soldier's rushing in or sliding down ropes from helicopters . .

I then felt someone pulling me as I slowly close my eye's . .

???: "Hang in there . . You're gonna be alright . . It's ok . ."