"We're clearing for landing!" Hollers the pilot. He opens the back hatch. The commander stands up and stares at me. I grab a rifle and walk out. Sickle and Robert behind me.
"I want you three to stay!" Yells the commander.
"I've got a plan." I motion the two to follow. I point to a tower.
"Robert,I want you to sneak up that tower and kill that sniper me and Sickle will give ground support."
Robert nods and runs. Me and Sickle move up into the Japanese camp. Sickle tries to round a corner but I stop him.
"There's two." I whisper.
"Blades out I got left." I sneak and stab one in the throat.
He grabs where I stabbed and falls. I look up at Robert. He throws the sniper over after disarming him. I run up behind a barrel.
"This is where quiet ends." I say to Sickle pulling out a flare.
I throw it in the field and two soldiers come.
"Attack!" I yell.
A bunch of American soldiers leap from cover shooting the Japanese. Me and Sickle join the group.
Robert snipes enemy soldiers from a tower. We clear out the enemies.
"Walter get in there and grab the Intel."
I run into a tall building and get down to the basement. Two men quickly aim at me.
"Hey now I don't mean any trouble."
He yells something in Japanese. It sounded like a chant of some sort. I jump to a tipped table.
"Sickle come on!"
He's horrified. I get up and run for Sickle. I dive at him and feel a sharp pain in my hip. We land behind a thing of rubble. I touch where the pain is. I feel blood.
"God d-" I cut myself off.
"Jesus Christ kid! You made me run straight through fire!" I say groaning in the last few words.
He looks down and frowns.
"I just froze. I feel awful." "Don't. It's alright." I say to him.
I rip off both sleeves making my sleeves the size of a T-Shirt. I wrap it around my hips. It blends in like its supposed to go there. The gunfire stops. I put my fingers to my lips then whisper.
"Stay." He nods.
I peek from a corner. Everyone's gone. I get up and clutch my hip. I groan. I pull out my handgun and aim it with one hand.
"Show yourselves!" No one moves.
I walk through a doorway. And see many Russian soldiers tied to chairs.
"Help us!" Yells one.
"There gonna gas us!" Hollers another.
I walk up and cut the rope all the soldiers get up.
One walks to me.
"An alliance we make. America and Russia."
He gestures I put out my hand he grabs it and I shake.
"Welcome to the U.S. And I'm gonna tell ya. It's rough. I'm Ryan." I say smiling.
"Dimitri." Says the other.
"Neat name." I say. He smiles.
"Is there anymore?" I ask.
He steps aside revealing a girl who looks about my age.
"This is Christina." He says.
"American."
I nod and offer my hand.
"Private Ryan Walters."
She takes it and gives it a shake. I stand on a chair and raise my gun. "
Whose ready to get out of here!" I holler.
Everyone cheers and I smile.
YOU ARE READING
World War II
ActionA man is left with no choice but to join the American army and fight in World War Two he is nervous and his family doesn't want him to leave but the law makes him will Ryan Walter be able to survive this horrible war? Along the way he makes some fri...
