Phil's Lost Stories Rewritten

Opt: Crossfire Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Fire over Free Land

Meanwhile, back in the base, Sam was getting ready for his plane to take off. "Sir, we got the cargo in, and one of our scouts has got something." Said one of Sam's soldiers. "He said he found Sarah Davidson, and someone is with her." "We need to leave at once. Tell Ayman al-Zawahiri that we need to leave." Sam ordered. "Yes, sir." Said the soldier as he went to get him.

Meanwhile, Sarah and Rina entered the town and moved in to find the base. "This is like a ghost town," Sarah said. "Most towns with bases don't have many people living here," Rina said. "Let's keep our counters checked." Just then, enemy soldiers fired at them from the rooftops. "Fuck!" Sarah said as she took cover. "Did someone leak about us!" "Don't know and don't care. Take them down!" Rina said as she fired her gun. Sarah got herself ready and fired her rifle, taking the AK47 out of the soldier's hand and making him fall to his death. "Good shot!" Rina said. "Thanks!" Sarah said as she bolted her gun. She then took out two soldiers close together. "Truck incoming!" Rina said. She aimed and took out the driver, killing the soldiers in it. "Bullseye!" Rina said. "Let's keep moving to the base! It's not that far if enemy soldiers are coming for us!" Both Sarah and Rina move in. "Davidson, have you made it inside?" Jonathan asked. "Yes, sir, but I think they know we are here," Sarah said. "Maybe we can get a helo in when we leave?" "I can try Davidson, but it depends on how hot the LZ is. Keep me informed, Lucus out." Jonathan said. "Let's get in. I will breach for us." Rina said as they both took cover behind the door they were going through. Rina set the charge, and Sarah took out her handgun. "Breaching!" Rina said. "The door was blasted open, and both girls went in, taking out the soldiers in the room. "Room clear," Rina said as the girls moved in. Sarah moved in carefully, ensuring no enemy soldiers were in the room. "I have a bad feeling about this," Sarah said as she opened the door carefully, and just then, a soldier came out of nowhere and hit her. Sarah got the gun and threw it down. She then got him by the neck and cracked it in two. "Good work," Rina said. "Thanks, it was good that I had excellent training," Sarah said as she hid the body. "Let's get moving before more soldiers find out what we are doing," Rina said. Rina and Sarah moved from cover to cover as they went to find Sam Burns and Ayman al-Zawahiri. Just then, two soldiers checked up on a few things. Rina pulled out a knife out of the holder on her leg. "You pulled out yours," Rina whispered. Sarah got her knife from the holder on her hip. Rina took out one, and Sarah took out the other soldier. Both of them were stubbed in the neck, and blood was coming out of them fast. Sarah and Rina hid their bodies and moved up to a door in the hallway. Both of them took cover side to side. "Ready to make history?" Rina asked. "You bet," Sarah said as she reloaded her handgun. "Let's give them hell." As did Sarah, Rina kicked the door open and took out the soldiers. But there was no sign of Sam Burns and Ayman al-Zawahiri. "What the... They're gone?" Sarah was confused. "Dammit," Rina said as she got on coms. "Sir, the targets are gone, I repeat, the targets are gone." "Um, Rina, you better take a look at this," Sarah said, picking up plans for the attack on the US. Rina came to her still on coms with Jonathan. "What the... Sir, prepare the team and USMC; they are hitting DC as we speak." Rina said. "May God help us all, and you and Davidson get out of there; we need you back in the States," Jonathan said. "Copy that; we are moving to the LZ now," Rina said as she tapped on Sarah's shoulder. "Let's get moving, Sarah." "Right, I got it," Sarah said as she put the plans in her pocket.

The helo was waiting for them when they got up to the LZ. "I just got news that a Russian jet team has attacked parts of the White House." Rina's pilot said. "Get moving now!" Sarah ordered. "Yes, ma'am." Rina's pilot said. "Just hold on!"

Meanwhile, in DC, MacCarty's team was holding on to the front line of the white house. "How bad is it!" Kyle asked. "Bad sir, I can't reach the air strike team!" Sgt. Jake Hunson said. "Keep trying!" Kyle ordered. "Yes, sir!" "Anderson, how is the LMG holding up!" Kyle asked. "It was holding up, good sir; I have them pinned down, sir," Jack said. "Good, keep holding the line!" Kyle said. Just then, a tank came in and fired at them. "Fuck get down!" Kyle ordered. The team got down on the ground. "Dammit, Hunson, get that air strike ready to go, now!" "Sir, I'm still trying to get through!" Jake said. "Now, Hunson!" Kyle ordered. "That a fuckin order." "Yes, sir, this is Yankee 5-0. We need an air strike at Bravo X-ray 34 054 delta!" Jake said. "This is Snake 5-9. We are coming in danger close, repeat danger close." Said one of the pilots. The f-16 jet filed over the tank, taking it out. "Yankee 5-0, you're clear to move up." The pilot said. "Give them hell, boys." "Get moving, and we have much ground to cover here!" Kyle ordered. "Yankee 5-0, this is Overlord; we have two heal seek targets. Look like Russian BMPs." Mac said. "Copy all Overlord, we are heading to the Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool!" Kyle said. "One of them is heading there, so if anyone has missile launchers, you will need them," Mac said. "Copy all, we will show those bitches we have teeth, and we bite, Yankee 5-0 out!" Kyle said as he headed to the Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool.