My First Story Pt. 5 101st
Yay, Pt.5, still a different character. :)
Parachuting was scary, mix that with dragons and it was worse. I was a Pvt., and my Sergeant hated our missions, so did our Captain, but orders were orders. I was sitting in the cargo part of the plane, waiting for the green light to go. I was going to be one of the first to jump, since I was crouching right in front of the door. I heard the latches start to come off the door, and knew it was time. The door came down, then the green light came on and I jumped. I pulled the chute and took out my M4 Carbine, just in case the dragons wanted to do something aerial.
I hit the ground, and stumbled a little bit on impact. I took the chute off my back. The radio started to static. "Captain Scott of the 101st Airborne, sending coordinates to all units." He said the coordinates in the radio. Luckily that was pretty close. When I got there, most of the force was. A couple minuets later, the rest of the men came. "Alright boys, listen up. There is a village over this hill. The scout team sent in today got hit. So they sent us in to see what's up. We shouldn't have any trouble with dragon's, but if we do, we got the weapons we carried here, no backup." That made me fell more nervous than I actually was before.
"Alright lets move out, stay silent." I put a silencer on my M4 and started to move out with my squad. We got up to the back door of a building and set up on both sides of the door. "Alright everybody ready?" Said my Squad Leader. We all nodded. "Good, Johnson put that away for now." He put his Spas-12 away. Ghost opened the door and we moved inside. I crouched to the nearest cover I could find and waited for my Squad leader to give the next order. He told me and Jackson to go upstairs. We started to go upstairs, making sure to be quiet doing it. We got to the top, that led into a large hallway. "Alright, take the left, I'll take the right." Said Jackson. I walked up to the first door and slowly opened the door and looked inside, and saw a family sleeping. I looked at Jackson. "Most are in here Sir." He nodded. I walked up to the second door, and looked inside, and saw a couple of AK47s, RPGs, and IEDs. I closed the door. "Sir, they got guns, a lot of guns."
"Couldn't find anything in these rooms, lets go down to SL eh." I nodded.
We went down stairs to our SL. "Status report."
"They have weapons, and all of them are asleep."
"I'm going to hate to do this. Johnson, Ghost you know what to do." They both ran upstairs. I knew what was going to happen.
30 minuets after what happened. We took most of the weapons, and took out most of the hostiles. I was outside, waiting for the rest of the teams to get to the rendezvous site. "Hey recruit." I looked up to see my SL and Jackson in front of me.
"Ya whats up Sir."
"If dragons come here, the Captain gave us orders to Hold Fire Till Fired Upon. Got it."
"Ya I'll do that." Over my dead body.
"Good."
Another 15 minuets passed before the rest of the company came in. Captain threw done a flare and went on the radio. A couple of minuets later, 4 Chinooks started to fly in. I heard a howl out in the distance. I started to turn around, when something tackled me. The thing had me pinned. I try to struggle but really couldn't at all. "Oh stop it human, your not going anywhere." I heard the men behind me yelling out orders to everybody else. The dragon let go of its grip and I scrambled to my feet.
"Really, fucking dragons!" The Captain started. "Can I just go one mission with out running into you fuckers!" I looked at the dragons, they where a little bigger than and large dog. There was ten of them, the leader easily identified because of the armor on his head. "Could you dragons get out of here, we have nothing to do with you!" The dragon was silent. "I know you speak."
"Oh do you, good for you. The only reason I'm here is because your in our territory. You honestly think that the Taliban would shoot at a force bigger than theres, no. Don't get me wrong, we didn't frame them our anything, but they had no reason to be killed."
"Then why haven't you started killing us yet you fucking cannibals." The dragon got pissed at that comment, but kept his cool.
"Because, some of us." He paused. "Well actually, humans have always started it, so I'm not going to blame our race for your mistakes."
"How about you and your posse get the fuck out of here, and go eat something else." That got him pissed, and he was about to pounce, but one of his posse stopped him. "Told you."
I cut in. "Sir, do you have a death wish?"
"No I don't, they know it's true. And you do to. But back to business,. Leave.
"No."
"Okay then." He was about halfway to aiming his M4 when the dragon pounced on him and bit into his neck. Everybody started to aim.
"WAIT!" That was his XO. "Do we honestly need to do this?"
"No, but once again you started it." They started to argue.
"Why hello human. You remember that dragon that tackled you? It's me again. Sorry for having to kill your leader."
She was speaking me telepathically. "Ya, I do, and honestly saw that coming."
"You seem like the person that doesn't like to kill. Correct?
"Ya something like that."
"Well, I would suggest getting on that helicopter, I don't want you to get hurt because of your stupid leaders."
"Why do you care about me?"
"I have my reasons."
The XO and dragon stopped arguing, and we started loading up on the helicopters. "Will I see you again human?"
"Probably."
" I can't wait."
I couldn't either.....