It was dark. The wind gently blew through the woods. Animals could be heard running through a bush or the tall grass. The peaceful night sounds were shattered by the sound of helicopter blades slicing the air as it swooped down and leveled out. Bright lights came on and two chopper gunners stood at the ready with heavy M240 Bravo machine guns. "Operation Fast Track is a go!" said a voice on the radio as 12 armed USEC PMC's rapelled down. As soon as the last man's foot touched the ground, the lights turned off, and the helicopter turned around and flew back to safety, shooting flares as it did so to avoid SAM's. Immediately, Captain Chris Chambers yelled to his men, "Form up, move ahead!" as he took point. As the men moved, they had one goal on their mind, complete the objective and hopefully extract.
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Tarkov- No Escape
FanfictionAfter the Contract Wars and the failed investigation of Terragroup Labs, the Norvinsk Region has been blockaded by the Russian army, no one is allowed in or out, and the new goal is simply survival. While both sides of the conflict attempt to keep...
