//Shit, sorry I didn't see your turn there Pancaek.
Hawk132:
With both of your first aid applicators at work on your leg, it isn't long before you are able to get up and walk again. "Thanks, sarge. But don't you think we should do something? If we stay here I get the feeling we're gonna get swar-" your voice is cut off by a loud, far-off boom from outside. Your NCO looks up, waiting, confused.
He walks over to a window, and opens it just a pinch. You look outside as well. The people in the street have mostly dispersed, but the few that remain have stopped or slowed down. They heard it as well. Then, you see it. Just a glimmer in the sky. Then another, and another.
"Bombardment, get the fuck down!" your NCO yells.
Pancaek:
You continue firing off bullets towards the apartment buildings and calling out enemies. No matter how much firepower you pour on them, they outnumber you. Eventually, you are fully pinned down. You can't peek your head up without it being blown off. The bullets keep pounding the other side of the cover and against the back wall of the room you're in. You hear your NCO screaming on the radio, "We need backup right now! We are heavily outgunned in the E12 residential district! Any elements in the area, please fucking respond!"
Ruludos:
You begin heading off back towards your drop point. About five minutes into your walk, you can hear the vibration again. You didn't notice it, but it's loud. Very loud. "You hear it too?" you ask James.
"Yeah, I- who's there?" he calls out to the bushes on the left, raising his weapon. "I fucking saw you, come on out!" he yells.
Two men walk out of the bush he's aiming at. Friendlies. You look to the right and see another two come out of the brush on the other side of your path. "Where are you two headed off to, then?" one of them asks, cradling his rifle. He puts his second hand on his grip, and asks, "We're not deserting, are we? Following orders, yeah?"