Marshal Jones was flying aboard the famous warplane, Genesis. He was going on a mission to secure a large area of the Chinese country. They were nearing the insertion point, when all of a sudden alarms started beeping.
"Enemy forces are already at the insertion point!" the pilot shouted. "Enemy fighters hot on our heels!"
The plane turned, twisted and barrel-rolled to evade enemy fire. Then, the automatic firing system activated and then smoking fighters were falling to the ground.
All of a sudden, there was a creak, and the pilot said,"We're hit! Mayday! Mayday!"
Almost by instinct, Jones jumped up and put on a parachute suit. Others were doing the same.
"Come on!" Jones urged his fellow soldiers. That was when Jones's step faltered, and he fell off the plane.
As he fell, a missile hit the plane, and exploded.
Debris was falling everywhere and the fireball expanded, engulfing everything. Marshall dived towards the water beneath him. He plunged, and almost drowned. He swam towards the surface of the water. He looked around. He was a small deep lake. He got out of the water and checked his equipment. All was fine but his communications system was damaged. Then, he checked his GPS. Oh, no... He was deep in enemy territory... Central Asia!
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Conquering the Camp!
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The Target
ActionThe whole world had joined its forces to fight the one enemy of the planet: the dangerous Eleven gang. Its members were easily more than a million, and it was hitting all places it was interested in, and taking control. The majority of the Eurasian...
