'𝘼𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.. 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚.'
In 2005 Joshlynn Moore is set out to deploy to Afghanistan. She is met with the struggle of trying to adjust h...
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"Moore you alright?" Axe asked.
I nod my head slowly closing my eyes tightly.
"Where the fuck is danny!" Micheal's sled again.
"He's up top." Marcus admit.
"What?" Axe asked.
"He got hit in the neck, he planted in a rock and I lost balance and fell by the time I tried to grab him again." Marcus panted.
"Up top where?" Axe asked.
"I don't fucking know if I knew I would tell you!"Marcus admit
"Fuck." He panted.
"We have to go get him." Axe admit.
"Are you fucking crazy!" I turned to axe.
"Well fucking die!" I yelled.
"Well, We can't just leave him there we have to get him!" Axe shouted.
"He's right. We have to get up there and get him." Marcus panted.
"You can't even breathe marcus!" I cried.
"We can take them on flat ground." He nodded.
"Look what you said last time! Marcus there is no flat ground...this is it!" I yelled.
"No there's not okay! We get up there, we get him, we get down the hill, we take them on flat ground." He explained.
Another explosion went off sending pieces of granite everywhere. One flew into Axe's bad eye.
"Fuck!" He mumbled.
"Axe get down!" I yelled.
"Oh fuck!" Marcus yelled ducking from another explosion.
"We're gonna go get Danny up top... and then we're gonna come back and fight on flat ground and we're going to kill all these fuckers." Micheal explained.
"Marcus you good!" He asked.
"I'm good!" Marcus nodded.
"Moore!" He asked.
"I'm good!" I nod.
"Axe your security!" He nods.
"Let's move. How much ammo do we have?" Micheal asked.
