The Marine

Hiding like a pro

   At this very moment, I'm standing behind the closet door in the house... I am alone...well alone without my fellow soldiers, but I am with the enemy... There was a lot in here...why are they in this freaking house... OUT OF ALL THE HOUSES HERE...THEY CHOiSE THIS ONE... Greaaattt... some were on my level, others were on the roof or the first level... I was peeking over to see what they were doing...they were planning...their attack...Oh, shit...this is their next attack...I need to read that map asap!! but how? I also had the window view to my advantage, and what I saw.. turned me into a not so happy camper... There was Elliot..he was trying to get my attention... What the hell is he doing...he is going to give me up... Wait that isn't Elliot...that is one of those cleaners... I made sure I told him to go back into that house...but he didn't leave... What was he trying to tell me... OHHH the walkie..how am I going to do this if the enemy is in here with me.. I quietly turned on my walkie and put the volume on the lowest volume there could be... I heard the captain speaking... He was telling us to find him... I would be laughing if I could.... which would end up with me being more pissed off then I am now... I hear Meat asking if I was still in the house...and He said I was.. and Meat offered to rescue and Elliot said not too..it would ruin my cover.. good job Ell...he really is turning out to be a great soldier...

I turned my attention to the enemy...they were still planning their next plan.. I could do something, but what? I could die easily.. one versus twenty or more...that would be an epic battle...

You know when you have to sneeze at the worst moments...well this would be that worst moment even possible...ugh it is hard to hold it without making noise...

I sneezed and everyone grew quiet... they were all looking around..Hopefully, they think it was coming from the roof... But they were trying to find the source in the room I am in...

Fuck my life...one man was coming into my area...what the hell am I going to do, reveal myself and get shot multiple times or .....my mind went blank...wait there was this wood thing on the ground... I picked it up and threw it across the other side of the room...maybe that wasn't a good plan because now everyone was aiming for that corner..maybe I could sneak out...I held onto my gun and found myself on the top of the stairs...I realized I have forgotten about the men down here...whoops...that wasn't a good plan, you're a marine Drake, not some pansy...Everyone makes mistakes, but mine is more life-threatening..but I don't want to hear it at the moment...

I quickly went down the stairs and peered into the room to see if anyone was there... none..that was plus for me... I ran for the door..but out of nowhere, I felt this pain in my shoulder... I fell on the ground...FUCK I have gotten myself shot... I took my gun and shot the enemy... there were two of them so I shot before they could and took em down... GO ME

I got up..damn my shoulder is killing me... then I felt this cold, metal, slice my back..good thing I have a backpack... this enemy I am guessing was in a rush to grab a gun... He wants a knife fight, I will give him one...

I took out mine and we circled each other, reminded me of wrestling... Good, plan me... I tackled him but while doing this he swung his knife at me and I felt this pressure on my face... OW ...Holy shit he got my face... FUCK... I felt blood oozing down, it was warm..gross...

Then he aimed for me again but I ducked and struck him in the arm... I hit his arm and it was now oozing blood... I couldn't really see what was happening...because then next thing I know I felt it on my chest and then my face again... OK, enough of this... I got into my groove..which I should have been in the first place, but I wanted to test his skill..he was decent... I allowed him to get some hits on me..more like slices but I will survive... I took him out in a second... I lied...he was very weak...

I made it out but my shoulder still hurt like a mother fudger...I got to the house and knocked on it...right... I gave out the code and there stood Elliot..he saw what happened to me and grabbed me in ... he said: "What the hell happened to you, Rex?" I told him the story... I ended up laughing... Elliot just shook his head and said: "Rex..problem the medic isn't with us..none of us know how to take out a bullet without killing you..." I groaned I forgot about that too... Sometimes I should think before acting... WOOO but that was fun though..my second realistic knife fight, the other ones were too easy and quick and never thought of them as knife fights... I sighed and grabbed the walkie talkie... "Hey where is the medic over"