(The screen depicts two hours and thirty minutes until US Navy nuclear first strike)
JFK: We are in grave danger from the communists. Our freedom, our very way of life is at risk
(Friedrich Steiner and Lev Kravchenko are crossed out, Viktor Reznov is labeled deceased with his Soviet certificate of death)
Dragovich: Our plan to strike at the very heart of the west is now in motion
Reznov: He must be stopped, Mason
McNamara: He has no fear, no conscience, no weakness
Steiner: All across America, Dragovich has sleeper cell agents waiting for the signal to release Nova-6
JFK: I'm told that you are the very best we have. Anywhere
(The screen depicts map of Caribbean Sea: a US Navy fleet leaves Guantánamo Bay west towards a Russian ship in the Gulf of Mexico, the Rusalka)
Reznov: Dragovich...Kravchenko...Steiner
(A map depicts a Bell UH-1 Iroquois / Huey helicopter leaving the US Navy fleet heading towards Rusalka)
JFK: You will need to be
(The screen depicts dossier of UH-1 helicopter's passengers. Player, Mason, Woods, Hudson, and Weaver)
Reznov: These 'men' must die.
(Two hours and twenty-seven minutes to US Navy nuclear first strike)
JFK: Mr. Mason...
(Gulf of Mexico, 1968)
(Player, Mason, Woods, and Hudson fly up in a UH-1 helicopter towards the Rusalka. Many other helis aid them in destroying the deck and helping the crew. In the cockpit, a peace sign and a pair of bullets swing in front of the windshield)
Weaver: Alpha, we've got a visual on the Rusalka
Hudson: Roger that, Yankee One
Weaver: Beginning approach
Hudson: Mason - your stick
Player: Good to have you back, Mason
Weaver: Maintain formation. We're approaching the numbers station
(The Rusalka's crew begins its defense against Mason and his team. Anti-aircraft ZPUs and rapid-firing SAM launchers open up on the approaching Hueys)
Weaver: SHIT! Taking triple A fire from the deck!
(2 helicopters are destroyed)
Hudson: I think they were expecting us!
Woods: Ya fucking think?!
Hudson: Yankee team - Engaging echelon right!
Weaver: Roger that, Alpha. Breaking off
Player: Fire at will
(Mason fires at the anti-air carriers)
Hudson: We need to secure the LZ
Mason: On it
Hudson: RPGs! Upper deck!
(Woods eliminates the RPG carriers)
Weaver: Yankee team in position. GO! GO! GO!
(Weaver's team engages enemies on the Rusalka. Mason kills more of the RPG carriers)
Hudson: Weaver?!
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Just a Black Ops fanfic
FanfictionThis is a reader insert of the classic Black Ops And this is a spin-off of my Modern Warfare reader insert