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POV Ghost

I finally got out of the car, after a long time in the car my neck started to hurt. I came to the oncoming car, everyone here is busy. All grumpy from being cramped in the small car, I continued my walk. ,,The Sergeant?"  I addressed the young man who jumped out of the car. ,,Soap MacTavish." He walked confidently towards me. I like how he has a smile on his face. ,,Let's get ourselves a win, yeah L.t.? Save ya a seat, sir..."  He walked away. ,,Fucking hell..."  I rolled my eyes and cursed. ,,Ghost- You copy?" Shepard was talking to me over the radio. ,,Yes sir."  I replied forcefully and continued walking. ,,Any issues?" ,,Negative sir. Out here." 

We slowly hopped on the plane as we flew on the mission where Shepard sent us. It's hard to tell if I'm feeling something like worry or fear. I have long forgotten such words. ,,Bravo team offloads here. Alpha team stays onboard to land downrage. Both teams meet in the middle. Remember, we want Hassan alive, but this is capture or kill." I screamed. I tried to say everything clearly so that all the soldiers could understand me. I turned to them and they all stood up. ,,Keep up, Soap." I put on my night vision goggles. We ran out of the plane. I slowly couldn't hear myself, let alone others. My heart started beating a little harder, adrenaline was pouring into my veins. We continued to run across the battlefield. Bullets started flying everywhere. I tried to watch my back, but it's harder with this noise. I kept my finger on the trigger, I mustn't make a mistake.

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I ran to the building with the whole team. "Cover me."  I said quietly and kicked the door open. I didn't let my finger off the trigger until I shot the entire room of people. I stopped. "Clear." They walked in. I walked slowly through the rooms with my gun at my eye. I opened another door. "Clear." I called and looked around. I ran up the stairs to the upper floor. "Did you find anything?" I asked. When I go to sleep, my eyes will hurt again from using the night vision. I know it. "They didn't find, Hassan isn't here." Soap called. I don't understand what they are guarding here. I proceeded to the table where Hassan's video was playing. "He was here." I looked at the flag. "Then what are they guarding?" Soap asked me. "We need to find out." I went back down again. "Let's go." I ordered. "We're moving on, we have to meet the team in the middle." We continued below. "Fuck." the soldier was startled by a shot from a distance. "Down, down!" I yelled at them. "There's a sniper on the roof." I started shooting slowly. "One down." Soap reported. "Another one." I shot down two more. "Good job Sergeant." I complimented him. "Let's go!" We went forward. "We need air support, we can't do it without it!" I yelled into the radio. "You don't know if Hassan is inside!" Soap yelled at me. "Shoot." I ordered the unit in the air. The shots began to fall one after the other. "We're going down!" A noise started coming from the walkie-talkie. I slowly watched the crew go to the ground. "Let's go, cover my back!" We ran to the plane. I was sniping at the enemy in the distance. We ran to the downed plane. "We're coming to you." "I see." I replaced the magazine. ,,I am glad to see You. We're out of ammo, I only have a gun."  I readied the gun by the window. "He's injured here, he needs to be moved." I eyed Soap. He noticed I was looking at him. "There's no time for that. Get ready."  I aimed my eye and started firing at the incoming soldiers. We started shooting. "On your right." I alerted Soap. More reinforcements shot out of the air. "Fuck!" Soap yelped. "Bullet went right next to my head." He gasped. I smiled in my head and continued firing. Johnny Soap McTavish is really scared pussy. "Down!" I jumped after Soap when I saw the laser on his chest. "Do you want to be killed? Watch out fucking,"  I held his vest and looked into his eyes.  I couldn't describe the way he looked at me. Fucking Scottish. I got off him and crouched down and followed the soldier in the nose of the plane. "Is he okay?" I asked about the injured. "He'll make it." I crouched down and stuck my gun out the window. I followed the sighting device. "Clear?" I called the radio. "Clear!" I stood up. "Let's go." I commanded and ran into the building with Soap and another soldier on my heels.

"Go, I've got your back." I nudged Soap. His look was priceless. Like he was trying to kill me. He broke through the door and I started shooting right away. "Down!" I ordered and I hid behind the boxes. I blasted one after another. I didn't even have time to turn around and caught a blow to my shoulder. The bullet flew on, probably tore my skin.  I shot him in the head. Silently, I got up and continued to check the building with my gun at my eye. "Clear!" I put the gun down. "Are you okay Lieutenant?" Soap came up to me. "I am." Adrenaline was taking away my pain. "What is this?" I looked at the container curiously. "Did you find anything?" My supervisor spoke into the radio. I opened the door and saw some equipment. "What..." I came closer and lifted the lever. Immediately the lid opened with the whole secret thing.  ,,Ghost. Do you have Hassan?"  ,,Negative. We found a weapons cache. Hassan's got missiles... They're American..."  Adrenaline stopped working in my veins. I slowly stopped putting weight on my shoulder. I switched my gun. "Get back team." "Understood." I accepted the command. "Let's go to the base." I didn't want to walk all the way back even if I had to.

We ran back across the battlefield to the place where they unloaded us. I didn't run out of strength, but my whole arm slowly stopped working because of the pain. "We have to go faster," I ordered and added to the run. "We can't," I heard all the soldiers gasp. "I don't ever want to hear anything like that again," I carried the gun on my back to relieve myself of the weight.

The cars were already waiting here. "I'm glad to see you alive!" I tried to catch my breath so as not to show anything. "You were great lieutenant." The soldier patted me on the sore shoulder. I growled and grabbed onto him. Everyone started looking at me. "Thanks, praise them too." I got into the back seat and closed the door behind me. I took out the smaller first aid kit that I always carry with me and cut the entire sleeve with scissors. My whole arm is covered in blood. My blood. The others got in and we drove forward. He disinfected I cut my wound and put a pad to the wound. I bandaged my arm and fixed it properly. MacTavish was watching me the whole time. I looked him in the eye and he turned away nervously.




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