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FAN FICTION By: Sarge790 Chapter 5: Incarnation "What the bloody hell has happened?" Smith yelled, with hint of fear. As Smith jump over the mound of dirt, he saw the full effect of the battle. There was the dog, now cold and stiff, surrounded by red snow. There were shell holes all over the place, and scattered limbs, limp bodies, razor wire, and black smoke filling the sky. He looked around as he charged towards the building. Some of them were on fire, and the smell of burning metal, wood, ammo, and flesh would make an amateur faint. However, Smith hardly noticed this. He was focused on the first building, closet to him. Suddenly he saw a man run out, and turn to face him. The fear on the man's face was obvious, but Smith didn't care. Firing from hip, he sprayed three bullets into the man's torso. The man yelped like a frighten dog, before collapsing in heap. Smith ran over his body, and entered the building. As he entered, his eyes quickly adjusted to the little light. Tanya and the other men followed quickly. He gave a few hand gestures, which roughly translates as: They continued checking the buildings till they got to the fourth one. The diversionary attack were now making a fighting retreat. They had very little time to find Einstein. As he got to the fourth one, he saw Einstein being hurried out by two Russian guards. They saw the group. Tanya fired, along with Smith, their accuracy deadly. Sadly, they both aimed for the same man, giving the other time to fire. He didn't hesitate. He fired, and Jack fell, clutching his stomach. Tanya quickly redid her aim, and fired two .45 bullets into his head. He was dead before he hit the floor. "Crap!" said Smith. "How are you Jack?" |
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