Hold Your Ground

Omahah

Get to the wall! I yelled. Simmons yelled back I'm pinned! Suddenly I saw Ack Ack running towards the cliff. Then I made a critical error, I stood still. A mortar round landed right in front of me. Spraying my face and chest with shrapnel. I fell to my new and couldn't see nothing but blood. Simmons was yelling so I crawled towards him. When I finally got there I heard him yelling Medic! Medic! One medic yelled get him to the wall. Then another medic ran towards us only to get his ankle shot. He fell to the ground when I regained my vision. The medic was curled in a ball while bullets zigged and zagged by him. I knew I had to do something so stood up and limped over to him. I yanked him up right we started going back to the recked tank Simmons was at.When we got there the medic got right to work on my head and chest. Once he was done he asked me to hold his leg. He yanked out his other field kit. He took out some tweezers and pulled out a deformed bullet. He then rapped his foot with a bandage and sat there.
      I got up and sprinted to the wall. Leaving behind Grinder and that poor medic. I got up there and there was a captain rounding up men to go up there and try to knock out a mg nest. When he suddenly dived down on top of what looked like a stick. Then that stick blew up gravely wounding the captain but saving the lives of countless men. Three medics rushed to his aid. I looked up and saw a German soldier with a grenade in his hand so I pulled up my carbine. I focused then, Boom! I pulled the trigger firing three rounds. He crumpled to his knees and dropped the grenade. He then grabbed his throats before falling off the top of the cliff. He landed right behind me. Another soldier ran up to me and said good shot straight in his jugular. In pure anger that he had so badly wounded the captain and his friends had killed so many Americans I walked up to him and emptied an entire clip into him. I looked around me there were wounded medics tending to each other and medics helping men with no arms or legs. A corporal with a bazooka ran up to me and handed me the bazooka. He said my hand is to hurt to pull the trigger. Then  he put a round in the back. I ran a few yards back from the cliff. I looked through the sight and saw a mg best. I pulled the trigger. Boom! All that came out was smoke and screams.