Ch 2: Hill 001 and 3rd Deep Recon Team
A/N: I don't own anything in this story.
Enjoy!
Alnus Hill (Hill 001), Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt)
Pro1's POV:
The tanks, artillery, and the lightly armored vehicles start to arrive after about an hour of driving through the gate. Once all the tanks and artillery start to spread over the hill, covering about a good 75 degrees of fire side by side, my squad, the US Navy members, and a other SDF privates got out.
Me (yelling): Let's go! Stick with your fireteams and don't let the enemy overrun your area!
Jean: Listen to what he says.
Everyone: Yes sir.
Of course, by this time, we had new guys in the mix. One was a Soveran Captain by the name of SyriaandIraq, aka Warcrimes master-
A/N: WRONG FREAKING SCRIPT!
Aka Syria, a Federation First Lieutenant by the name of Blago, a Philippine Scout First Lieutenant (who likes his M1 and is apparently the new freaking American sniper) by the name of Prussia, and an Osean Paramarine who got transported from Strangereal to here, named Willis. The SDF decided to pair us all together as part of a foreign regiment, or well, task force to be exact. I just named us Task Force 404-
A/N: AGAIN! FREAKING WRONG SCRIPT!
141, after the famous Task Force that took down Makarov back in my world. As my Sentinel operators closed down their helmet visors and turning on our HUDs, the SDF soldiers get into the foxholes, with sandbags covering their holes, then all of them started to aim their Type 64 rifles downwards, where the enemy was lying in wait to start a full-on frontal assault against us. Bad idea.
SDF Tanker (radio): Sir, it looks like we have got multiple hostiles up ahead.
Me: Wait for the signal.
As I adjusted my HUD to targeting mode, I can hear some of my subordinates talking to each other, or some of them, arguing.
Nimitz (while aiming down her M4A1): BAKA GREY!
Grey (while aiming down her M4A1): Jesus, stop being tsundere for a bit.
Nimitz: Not if you stop being a baka yourself!
Grey: .-.
Me (muttering): Oh god.....
Windle (next to me): Seems like our Task Force is still a mess.
Me: You got that right Marine. Now. Let's see when they come up to us.
I then use my targeting mode in the HUD to view where the enemy was, who was trying to do small reaction team.
Me (to the rest of the team): Looks like we're dealing with a small reaction force, probably trying to see our firepower and tactics.
As I said that the sun was rising behind us, though it was still completely dark, when I hear the enemy's trumpeteers blow. I then give the order for everyone to fire.
Me (over the radio and my own Task Force): Everyone, BẮN! (FIRE!)
I then flip my switch of safe to semo auto on my IMR and start firing (even though my IMR was a 3D printing version) at about a 250 yard range from the enemy. Everyone else starting to do the same and fire their weapons. We were also joined in by all the SDF soldiers, tanks, and artillery, who also started to pummel the position of the enemy off guard, who was just preparing to attack us. By the end of the barrage and hail of lead sent at them, they were all but vanquished in a matter of minutes. Not even hours, or days, MINUTES. That is definitely going to be a dent in their might, whatever that was.
3rd Person POV:
Imperial Senate, Imperial Capital, Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt)
The Marquess Casel addresses the crowd in the senate
Marquess Casel: It was an embarrassment, Your Majesty. We lost 60% of the empire's military might. What would you have us do? How would you guide the state?
The Emperor speaks.
Emperor Molt: Marquess Casel, think about how the people must feel. It is true that our latest losses cost us our military advantage. They worry that vassals of our state and others may revolt and attack the Imperial Capital itself.
The Emperor then puts his hand over his eyes and back out again.
Emperor Molt: How pathetic.
Marquess Casel slightly gasps.
Emperor Molt: Every time our empire is in danger, the Emperor, the Senate, and the people become one to confront the danger, and bring even more progress. No war is on without some loss. Therefore, I will not hold anyone responsible for our recent losses. To think that another nation dares surround the Imperial City...I trust that none of you will waste time in court.
The senators all smile and talk amongst themselves
Marquess Casel: To pass over all responsibility...but what should we do?
A man with a walking cane approaches the Marquess. The man's name is Goadasen.
Goadasen: The army we sent was defeated in just two days. And now the Gate has been captured, and the enemy is attempting to set up base on this side. Of course, we attempted to take back the Hill as well. But the enemies in the distance...
Flashbacks of the SDF firing at the Imperial troops is recounted.
Goadasen: I have never seen such sorcery.
A man in armor named Podawan yells out from the crowd.
Podawan: We ought to fight them! If we don't have enough men, we need only to recruit them from our tributaries. Attack the other side of the gate once more!
A senator rises up from his seat.
Senator #1: What good will brute force alone do?
Senator #2 (next to him): It'll be another Godasen!
Unknown Senators: Yeah! Fight them!
The Marquess looks around in awe.
The Emperor rises his hand out to silence them all.
Emperor Molt: I do not wish to sit idly by. Therefore, we must fight. Send delegates to our tributaries and neighboring states. Ask for help in defending the continent from these men from another world.
The Emperor stands up from his throne.
Emperor Molt: We will lead the Allied Army of Godu Rino Gwaban in an attack on Alnus Hill.
The senators clap and cheer.
Senators: For Emperor Molt! Glory to the Empire!
The Marquess heads up to the Emperor.
Marquess Casel: Your Majesty, it will be a bloodbath.
The Emperor then smirks.
Alnus Hill (Hill 001), Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), in the morning.
Pro's 1 POV
Me (Thinking): It's already morning already (I groan), damn it. I look at the note on the table in my tent.
Me: What's this?
The note said that recon forces yesterday spotted a whole division (close to 60,000 men) trying to retake Hill 001. I then went to Downneck, who was sleeping in his foxhole.
Me: Wake up Downneck, your girlfriend wouldn't want to see you like this....
Putri was closeby and blushed.
Downneck: Alright, alright, I'm awake.
Of course, as usual, we had....
The Tsundere and the Rear Admiral.
Nimitz: BAKA REAR ADMIRAL! (boinks Grey in the head)
A/N: Hey that's Lumine's part, not yours Nimitz!
Grey (already with his PASGT helmet on): -_- Seriously?
Though I could see Nimitz blushing secretly.
The two super yanderes.
Alice: Remember, if they touch us.
Alice and Justin: They'll die....
The yandere Sentinel Operator and the yandere USS Lexington.
UMP-9 and Lexi: Helen.....
Helen: Er.......
UMP-9 and Lexi: Ara ara....
A/N: F for Helen the Cargo Ship.
And the chill backed guys.
Syria: So when will I get to release the gas?
Blago: Later. When our commander says to do so.
Prussia: I just want to snipe them.
Blago: You'll get a chance later.
I then get back to my Sentinel Operators, Windle, and Jean in our foxhole.
Me: So which way is the enemy attack?
Jean: Dunno. That's something you future soldiers can deal with.
Me (I sigh): Of course.
My visors pulled down and I switched to targeting mode, looking for the enemy. I look to the west of the hill and see that the enemy division is trudging its way slowly towards our position. I get the radio to call a "morning gift" on them.
Me (radio): Bravo 0-2 can you hear me?
Bravo 0-2 (radio): Yes sir.
Me (radio): There is a division sized enemy force to our west. Fire your artillery shells at them!
Bravo 0-2 (radio): Yes sir!
We then see a barrage of artillery being sent at the enemy to the west.
Syria was having a good time looking at the explosions.
Syria: Hell yeah....
Me (radio): Bravo 0-2, all enemies are destroyed, good job!
SDF Private (shocked): Damn, what was all of that? (stands in awe)
Me: That my friend, is the power of f*ckin artillery. Pretty powerful amrite?
I check the time, it was about 1100 hrs, so almost lunch time.
Me: Welp, does anyone wanna get lunch now?
All: We all do.
Me: Get your MRE's then!
Everyone grabs their nation's MRE's and begins to dig in.
Nimitz: You still did bad today you baka!
Grey: Wait what?
Nimitz: URUSAI! (boinks Grey in the head)
Grey: Ow.
Justin: They sure look to be having fun.
Alice: But not as fun as having you by me.
Justin: Yes, yes, and yes.
Alice and Justin then kissed, cause of course.
Syria: I'm itching to launch some gas.
Willis: Slow down with your craze for gas.
Syria: Fine....
A/N: Battle report! (From Gate anime)
Allied Kingdoms' 1st Offensive: Failure, defeated by JGSDF and TF141.
Allied casualties: Approx. 10,000 dead.
JGSDF and TF141 casualties: None.
Alnus Hill (Hill 001), Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), in the afternoon.
Pro1's POV:
We were eating our lunch peacefully and quietly. I was just talking to my Sentinel Operators, Jean was talking to the US Navy delegation, and well the others were talking about something else I'm not so sure of. Curiously, I got my targeting mode up again and spotted them from west...again, with their frontal assault tactics. Guess they are trying Soviet tactics I guess. But this time, we see wyverns, along with a bigger force.
Me: Aw sh*t, everyone get into battle positions!
Jean: Let's hustle!
Everyone got back to their foxholes, with Prussia playing sniper with his M1.
Me (over the radio): Bravo 0-2! Get the anti-air systems online now!
Bravo 0-2 (radio): Roger! Anti-air systems online!
I pull out my binos and see that tanks and artillery tear into the enemy lines, and the anti-air vehicles fire at the wyverns, with deadly effect. Once they are finished taking down the enemy, I call over the radio to cease fire. Serves them right for trying to implement Soviet tactics against a modern army. Bad idea. By the end of it all, thousands lie dead on the ground. Though this was not the end...
A/N: Battle report!
Allied Kingdoms' 2nd Offensive: Failure, defeated by JGSDF and TF141.
Allied casualties: Approx. 40,000 dead.
JGSDF and TF141 casualties: None.
Alnus Hill (Hill 001), Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), nightime
Pro1's POV:
Me: It's nightime everyone, go dark.
My operators acknowledge as their HUDs went into night vision mode. The others flipped down their night vision goggles attached to their helmets. Since we were already in position after we finished dinner, we shouldn't be caught off guard. Not to mention, there was barbed wire surrounding our hill, so we should be fine, until....
Me (using my HUD and the radio and yelling at my squad at the same time): Đ*t mẹ, they're attacking from the west again! Get into positions and fire!
Syria: Already in position, deploying the gas! (deploys the gas in the direction of the enemy)
Me: Wa-
Syria: Too late.
Prussia: I'm gonna snipe from 3 miles with iron sights, here we go.
He then aimed down his M1 and fired, killing a soldier from 3 miles, while I fired my IMR at the enemy, killing several, with the others doing the same.
Me: Hm.
Prussia: Hehe boy.
Once the enemy tried to rush the hill, they were met with barbed wire and at the perfect moment, were caught in the chlorine gas cloud. I could then see Syria laughing evilly, like Megatron from Transformers.
Syria (laughing evilly): All hail Souvera!
A/N: I probably spelled that wrong, but eh.
By this time, everyone else was firing at the enemy, with the enemy also suffering from the effects of the gas.
Me: Warcrimes, but where the Geneva Convention doesn't exist.
A/N: Cue the curb your experience music.
Through my HUD, I could see that the enemy was having a hard time trying to surpass the barbed wire. And....they bought archers along as well.
Me: Everyone, keep firing at the enemy, I will aim for the archers!
I fire my IMR in điểm xạ (Vietnamese two round burst) at the archers and they all fell down one by one. I can tell this as the archers are dressed differently than the normal cavalry or grunt guys. In a matter of minutes, the JGSDF and us TF141 tear through their lines, and by the time it all ends, only their commander was left standing, to which I shot him in the head to end his misery. I then call over the radio to cease fire.
Me: Everyone, we did well today, good job. Now go get yourselves some sleep, cause we have to do some assessments and cleanup tomorrow.
Everyone in the TF141: Yes sir!
Jean: Right.
I salute them back and pat themselves on their shoulders as they whizzed past me. I then head to my camp and rest in bunk, waiting for tomorrow to arrive. Plus I had to meet up with Itami in the morning. In the end of it all, it all turned out be another Great Marianas' Turkey Shoot.
A/N: Battle report! (From Gate wikia this time)
Allied Kingdoms' 3rd Offensive: Failure, defeated by JGSDF.
Allied casualties: Approx. 20,000 dead.
JGSDF casualties: None.
Alnus Hill (Hill 001), Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), aftermath, next morning
Pro1's POV:
It was morning and I and Windle headed out with Itami and Kurata for assessments to report back to HQ. hile we were walking through the craters, dead bodies, armor, and weapons lie everywhere on the battlefield.
Me: Looks like they lost a lot of men and power.
Windle: Agreed.
Kurata: I heard intel say that we faced 60,000 men yesterday and in Ginza there was also 60,000 men.
Me: That means they lost 2 armies worth of men.
Itami and Kurata: Yeah..
Windle: Still a lot.
We continue to walk around the devastated site, with just your typical birds, until we reach the enemy camp and see their banners.
Itami: Why is there different banners for every soldier we see?
Windle: It probably has something to do with vassal and allied states. I starting to get a feeling that they are sending their rival's units to have no opposition in their Congress or something?
Kurata: So what you are saying is that this is not a strategic move by the enemy, but as a way to kill off their rivals in the political world?
Windle: That's correct, Sergeant Kurata, and I'm starting to not like it at all.
Itami: We should probably head back. HQ is probably going to wonder where we are after all of this.
We head back to HQ to receive further orders and to provide a report of the battlefield.
Alnus Hill (Hill 001), Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), 5th Combat Team HQ (A/N: Anime dialogue again btw)
Itami and I meet up with Major Higaki to await for further orders. Look's like our job isn't done yet.
Major Higaki: So, we've come to the conclusion that we'll need to investigate the people, industries, religions, and the politics of this region.
Itami: An investigation, huh? That sounds good.
Major Higaki: I'm not messing around!
I hit him in the side for that.
Itami: Ow! What was that for?
Me: You being an douchebag.
Major Higaki: Captain MilitaryPro1 is right. You're the one going.
Itami: No way.
Major Higaki drops the papers he's holding on the table.
Itami: Don't tell me I'm going alone.
Major Higaki: Why would I say that? You have a whole Task Force coming as well!
Me: Hợp lý (Right)...Itami. (I look at him with a glare)
Itami (nervous): S-sorry.
Major Higaki: First, we're going to form 6 deep recon teams. Your mission is to command one of them, along with your fellow Captain here.
Itami: Great....this is gonna be fun.
Major Higaki then crosses his arms.
Major Higaki: Make contact with the townspeople in your area and determine their nature. If possible, establish a friendly relationship with them.
Itami: Right, I guess. (scratches his head)
Major Higaki: Good. Captain Itami, I hereby grant you command of 3rd Deep Recon Team. And Captain MilitaryPro1?
Me: Yes sir?
Major Higaki: I grant you second in command of the 3rd Deep Recon Team. And also, make sure to keep an eye on Captain Itami will you?
Me: Yes sir.
We then move out of the tent to go meet up with the rest of the 3rd Recon Team.
Itami: Remind me again why you are my second in command?
Me: First, I'm the same rank as well. Second, my experience as both a US Marine and a Sentinel Operator. Three, apparently command doesn't trust you for some reason.
Itami (sighs): Yeah right..
We then greet and inspect our team who was just getting into formation.
Sergeant Major Kuwabara: Fall in!
Me (waiting for the rest of 3rd Recon Team and Task Force 141 to fall in): Hởn chương (Ready)! NGHIÊM (ATTENTION)!
All of 3rd Recon and Task Force 141 fall into attention.
Itami (salutes): Hey pops uh..hehe.
Me (salutes): Glad to see you again Sergeant Major.
We then get our introductions for each 3rd Recon Team member.
A/N: Oh btw, Kuribayashi mine!
Downneck: And Kurokawa is mine!
A/N: Okay.
I see that Itami kind of sweats and is kind of nervous at the same time.
Itami: I am Itami, commander of the 3rd Deep Recon Team.
All of 3rd Recon execpt for Kurata and Kuwabara: We get that, but who are you? (they all point at me)
Me (I laugh briefly, then get serious again): You all probably don't know me well, so I will introduce myself briefly. My name is Captain MilitaryPro1 of the United States Marine Corps and the Sentinel Task Force. I am currently both the US-Vietnamese military attache and the senior US-Vietnamese military advisor, leader of Task Force 141, will be your second in command.
Some of the 3rd Recon talk amongst themselves. Except for the Sergeant Major and Sergeant Kuribayashi. Hm, real nice, I'm liking part of this team already. I then get back to briefing with the rest of the team after that.
Me: We will be moving to our area of recon shortly. Stock up on supplies, and be ready to head out. I expect each and every one of you to act like one of my Marines or soldiers. Once we make contact with the locals, you are to be on your best behavior possible. That means no stealing or looting from the locals. RÕ CHƯA?! (UNDERSTOOD?!)
Task Force 141 and 3rd Recon: YES SIR!
Me: Itami, when you're ready.
Itami: All because I missed the Yurikamome at Shinbashi that day. And now I'm a squad commander.
Me: Dude, at least you weren't a Sentinel Captain who somehow ended up from a portal in 2060 from New Baghdad and somehow ended back in time and in another world! And here I am, in the middle of doing recon with you guys and being second in command.
Itami: Easy for you to say.
Me: Well, at least we're not dealing with the phản động 3 que xỏ lá. (The South Vietnamese flag)
Itami. Yeah...Alright, let's get going!
Kuribayashi: What's wrong with this guy? The Sentinel Captain is a more suitable option than this a*s of a commander.
Me (thinking): Hey! At least Kuribayashi agrees with me. (smiles)
Kuwabara: Man your vehicles!
Me: ĐI! (LETS GO!)
Since we somehow have 2 Pitbulls from my world, Downneck, Putri, I, Kuribayashi, and Kurokawa took the lead Pitbull, while the rest of the Sentinel operators took the second one. The US Navy officers and the other guys had their Humvees, and the rest of 3rd Recon went in their JSDF vehicles.
A/N: This is what the Pitbull is like.
In the forest, Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), morning to early afternoon
We went through a village known as "Coda Villiage" and met up with the locals. We exchanged traditions and gave out some gifts and gave us directions to through the forest to another village, or settlement, I don't exactly remember. I was sitting in front of Sergeant Kuribayashi while Itami and Kurata were in the vehicle in front of us singing an anime opening through the radio. I smacked myself in the forehead because of the utter absurdity of them singing. They're even worst than those nhạc vàng singers. Downneck was banging his head on the steering wheel because of their horrid singing.
Nimitz (radio): These bakas are so bad, even worst that Grey here.
Grey (radio): Well at least that's good to know Nimitz.
Nimitz (radio): SHUT UP BAKA REAR ADMIRAL!
Grey (radio): -_-
Me: Đ*t con mẹ...
Kuribayashi: What is this?
Me: Our commander and your fellow comrade acting like a bunch of weebs.
Kuribayashi: Yes.
Putri: Downneck. You should stop banging your head on the steering wheel.
Downneck: I can't when they have horrid singing. (groans in pain)
Putri then patted him.
Putri: It's okay....dear. (kisses him)
Even if Downneck was driving, he kissed back for a bit before paying attention to the road. Kurokawa behind me was blushing, while Kuribayashi then asked me something.
Kuribayashi: Sir, how was it?
Me: Hm?
Kuribayashi: Your experience in New Baghdad, and....
Me: I know.
I then briefly explained how I got here and what I did as a Marine and a Sentinel.
Me: And that's the story....
Kuribayashi then hugged me.
Kuribayashi (stroking my back): It's okay sir, I understand that you have been through enough.
And there we were, in the back of a Pitbull, with Kuribayashi hugging and comforting me. We both fell asleep afterwards, with Kurokawa and Putri doing the same as well.
On the way to the settlement, Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), late afternoon
I hear the radio light up back to life, waking me up. I see that Kuribayashi has fallen asleep on my shoulder, so I try not to wake her up. I smile, wondering how I how I have already fallen in love with her at first sight, though I can't tell her yet. I listen to the radio and hear Itami's group is talking about their gear.
Tomita: -But why are all of our weapons old issue? I mean, our vehicles are current issue vehicles.
Tomita: -But why are all of our weapons old issue? I mean, our vehicles are current issue vehicles.
Itami: Budget problems, I'm sure. There's a chance we might have to leave it and retreat.
Tomita: So disposable weapons, huh?
Itami: Besides, even with all the electronics in the new gear, our GPS receivers are useless without the satellites.
Me (muttering so no one can hear): Well that's a bummer. I was planning on using the new GPS the army sent me that's attached to my plate carrier right now. Awww...
Kuwabara: The right tools for the job.
Kuwabara then starts to give directions for Kurata.
Kuwabara: Kurata, take the right at the stream and follow it. We should arrive at the forest that the Coda Village chief was talking about.
Kurata: Roger.
Every vehicle in the column, including our Pitbull, pass over the stream with Kurata following directions just like Kuwabara said.
Kurata: It's a stream, just like he said.
Itami: We're all counting on you, Pops.
Kuwabara: In that case, I'd like to provide my own opinion, Commander Itami. Let's set up camp in front of the forest.
Itami: Agreed.
By the time the conservation was done, Kuribayashi looks up and yawns. Her head is still leaning on my shoulder.
Me (looks down): Hey Kuribayashi. You awake?
Kuribayashi (yawns): Yes sir.
I also see Putri leaning on Downneck's shoulder and Kurokawa still sleeping. Both Kuribayashi and I listen to the radio again.
We both then listen to the radio again.
Kuwabara: It was already sent?
Kurata: Shouldn't we go straight in?
Itami: If we went in now, the sun would set before we know what we're up against. Besides, we'll end up intimidating any settlement there.
Me (whispering so only Kuribayashi can hear): I don't want to sound arrogant, but he sometimes forgets that I have night vision goggles literally attached to my helmet. That and he is an a*s sometimes.
Kuribayashi (giggling): Now that's just mean to our commander. (she lightly punches me in the shoulder)
Me: Well, what do you do?
Itami: -We're the Defense Force. The people love us. Our mission is to make friendly ties with the people after all. So...
Then I hear Itami try to speak Saderan, the language that they speak here in this world. God his language skills were awful, though I'm not pointing it out.
Itami: (practices speaking "Hello. How are you?" in Saderan)
Kurata: You sound stiff. You'd be better off going to that language school by the station.
Itami: Shut up! (I hear Itami's translation book getting thrown at Kurata)
Kurata: Ouch. Huh?
Itami: No changing the topic.
Downneck then speaks up.
Downneck: There's a forest fire ahead.
Me: Hm.
Kuribayashi: Huh?
Itami: Eh?
Kuwabara: What the? A fire?
We then stop and disembark from our vehicles, with me grabbing my IMR. All 5 of us go meet the others.
Jean: A motherf*cking forest fire. Just great.
Itami: Eyup.
Kurata: It's burning.
Itami: Big time.
Syria: Look at the fire burn...
The rest of Task Force 141 stare at him.
Syria: What?! I just like fire!
Me: Not in this case fellow Captain.
Syria: I know. I know.
Itami: A freak of nature?
Kuwabara: More like a giant monster movie.
All of my Sentinel Operators put on our visors again and already locked on into the dragon, while Kuwabara used his binos.
Me: Locked on.
Me: ..A dragon, huh? No surprise.
Kuwabara: Oh my! A one-headed King Ghidorah?
Itami: That stuff's is so old Pops.
Kuribayashi then speaks up
Kuribayashi: Commander Itami, what should we do now?
Itami: Kuribayashi-chan, I'm too scared to go alone. Wanna come with me?
Kuribayashi: No, thank you. (turns her head away)
I smirk and smile at her for her rebuttal. Kuribayashi then blushes when she sees me.
Itami: How about you Nimitz-chan?
Nimitz: Definitely no baka.
Grey: What she said.
Itami: Alice-chan?
Alice: I would rather stick to Justin.
Itami: Anyone? (gives up) Oh, alright...
Dragon: ROAR!
All of us look back at the dragon, with some of us aiming our rifles, including me, and watch it fly away.
Kuwabara: It's flying away.
Itami (to Kuribayashi): Do you think that dragon really has a habit of burning down forests for no reason?
Kuribayashi: If you're interested in dragon behavior, why don't you go after it yourself?
Me: Oh.....get rekted Itami.
Itami: N-no, I mean, don't you remember what they were saying at Coda Village? About there being a settlement in the village?
Kuribayashi slightly gasps.
Windle: So that means that the settlement that we were told about got destroyed in the fire.
Helen: It would very much seem like it.
Kurata: Oh crap.
Kawabara: Understood. All units, prepare to move!
Me: Task Force 141! You heard the Sergeant Major, let's get Oscar Mike!
Task Force 141 and 3rd Recon: YES SIR!
Me (to Kuribayashi): Đi (Lets go).
We then hear lightning strike in the background. We wait till next morning to clear the wreckage.
Destroyed settlement, Special Region (Khu Vực Đặc Biệt), aftermath next morning.
Well it looks like the heavy rain yesterday took care of the whole settlement. The fire was out when we arrived from our vehicles. The wreckage was just terrible. The dragon must have literally burned peoples' homes to the ground. We arrived to check if there were any survivors from the attack and to survey the damage done. We were moving through multiple charred corpses, as if this was Hiroshima and Nagasaki in WW2. The torn out buildings and rumble looked like the war years in Vietnam, much like Hả Nội during the Điện Biên Phủ Trên Không. Kurata looks shocked when he saw the charred corpses.
Kurata: What was that, sir?
Skippy: Charred corpses..keep on moving Sergeant, I don't want you to get scarred for life here.
Me: Skippy's right you now. For a former ex-Atlas PMC, very true.
Skippy: Sometimes you gotta let it go....like...
Me: in Seoul...yeah....
I then mutter under my breath.
Me (muttering): Cái nay nhìn hết giọng như Hà Nội trong năm '72 (This all looks like Hà Nội in 1972). Damn...
While Itami and I were walking to the well, Kuwabara says his prayers to the dead.
Kuwabara: Rest in peace.
Once we get to the well, Itami sits down and pulls out his canteen for a drink. Skippy and I sit with our rifles strapped beside us next to him, not feeling very thristy either.
Kuribayashi: Commander, Captain, Lieutenant, sirs?
Me: Yes Kuribayashi?
Kuribayashi: There are 32 building-like structures in this settlement. We've only confirmed 27 corpses. It's too few.
Me: That means...
Kuribayashi: I believe they were caught under the rubble when the buildings collapsed in the fire.
Itami: Assuming there were 3 people per building..
Skippy: That wpild mean that 100 people died, and since the dragon burned almost everything that wasn't a building to ash, no survivors as well.
Kuribayashi: That's terrible.
Itami: We should make a report that dragons here may attack settlements.
Me: Right.
Itami stands up to go pick up a bucket to get some water in the well.
Kuribayashi: We barely managed to penetrate the small dragons we encountered in the defense battle at the gate with 12.7 mm armor-piercing bullets.
Me: Yeah, those dragons ain't going down with 50 cal. machine guns. We'll have to use something that is higher in caliber.
Skippy: Like our railguns on the Pitbulls.
Me: Yes, and a MORS sniper, which our fellow Sentinel Downneck has.
Skippy: Right.
Itami: It's kindy of tanky, yeah. We'll have to find the dragon's nest and figure out where it shows up.
Me: Great, another day on the job...
Itami then lowers the bucket into the well, to which a "clunk" happened, meaning that there is something inside the well.
Itami: Eh?
Kuribayashi: I just heard a clunk. What was that?
Me: I'm turning on my flashlight. (I turn on my flashlight attached to my helmet)
Skippy does the same with his helmet, and Kuribayashi turns on her flashlight as well as the 3 of us get a better look at....not a something, but a someone. All 3 of us get gasps out of our mouths and widen our eyes.
Itami: A person. There's a person here!
Me: An elf. (I yell to get the corpsman's attention) Corpsman! Get over here!
A/N: And that's that. Hope you enjoyed! Be sure to review and vote!
Have a nice day!
PS: Grey told me to make Nimitz more tsundere, and with no f*cking regrets. His words. Also Prussia, be glad you got a 3 mile snipe.
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