Mission Report 1:

A lone soldier surrounded by bodies was smoking a cigarette with an M16 machine gun with blotches of blood on the buttstock, was sitting on a destroyed stone statue. he had an eye-patch on his left eye, but it wasnt to cover a destroyed left eye, it was a mini computer in which he received mission objectives. his comrades were killed in an explosion about 2 miles back. he went on forward with orders to kill the terrorist named Asma JiHuden. a main man within the blackmarket who ran guns for the terrorist organization Gungadeen. he had completed his mission, with blood stains on him. but it was his enemy's blood. not his. he sighed as he finished the cigarette with one last puff as he flicked the cigarette to his left. then his radio-headset started bleeping. he clicked a button and said
"yeah, Lieutenant Liore."
"Lietuenant, is the mission done?"
".....yes sir...."
"good, and of your comrades?"
"dead"
"i see, they were expendable anyway. a helicopter is on his way to pick you up."
"...roger..."
Liore sighed and ejected the clip and looked at it..
"empty...."
he said as he slapped it back in and shot the last bullet at the terrorist leader who sat up against an exploded wall...

great writing...it leaves me wondering...update soon! :)

Mission Report: 2

Liore was moving to the rendevous point when a loud pop makes its appearence, he turns his head in the direction of the pop, a snieper was in the watch tower just northeast of the randevous point. he jumped behind cover and pulled out his 9mm and held it in two hands and waiting for the right time to go and fire. he then saw that the sniper was reloading and he sprinted with all his might across the road, and felt a bullet singe his leg, it didnt hurt or draw blood, and he hit the wall with force. he then aimed right at the watchtower and fired...his bullets first missed, but the last one went right into the skull of the terrorist as the terrorist pulled the trigger. the bullet went right through Liore's shoulder and he grunted as blood sprayed against the wall behind him. he winced and heard the blackhawks engin e roar overhead, he had to get to the R.V. point. he started sprinting letting his arm hang loose as he ran past terrorist, dodging the bullets somehow. he thought he was going to die. the blackhawk then came down and started spraying .50 calibre bullets everywhere, killing the pursuing terrorists as Liore jumped into the blackhawk and the helicopter rose up, and started back to HQ

Wow!Keep writing,it sounds interesting...I'm glade I listened to a boy in my class talk about all this,or I'd have no idea what u were talking about! lol :blue20:

Update soon!

Mission Report: 3

he was sitting in the Blackhawk's inner "gut" as they would call it as they started back..he sighed and then opened his eyes to see the horror of a terrorist aiming an RPG at them...
"RPG TEN O'CLOCK!!!!!!"
but it was too late..the rocket had hit the helictopter, the back prop blew off and they started down. everything after that was a blur....he couldnt make anything out..his body felt weak as he passed out.

:0_0: :0_0: OMG!!!Wake up!!

(sorry,A little too into the story... :blue20: )

Mission Report: 4

he awoke about two hours later..the terrorists left the crash alone due to the explosion. he was covered in debris as he grunted to stand. he felt a very sharp pain in his leg.
"broken...."
he grunted. he was right. his leg had been snapped in two on the lower leg. he leaned against a piece of the debris as he grabbed an M16 and two clips. he put a home-made splint on his leg and tried to stand. he had to try 4 times before actually standing tall upward. he grunted in pain as he walked. he leaned against the buildings as a support for his leg. the outpost was about 16 miles to the east. he had to make it....

ouch,a broken leg...whoa...I've never had a broken bone in my body before...hmm...16 miles,this is going to b long time..especilay with a broken leg!

anyway,update soon!

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Oh man.... 16 miles on a broken leg....?

That's gotta hurt like hell!!!!

OK!! UBDATE!!!!!!

Missions Report 5:

Liore had to kill 5 terrorists so far...he checked and saw that he was 14 miles from HQ....it was hard with a broken foot. also, it was hard with rebels and townsfolk yelling at him giving up his position. he had gone through a canteen and a half already of water. the heat was unbearable. he didnt know how long he was walking for...but it couldnt have been too long...but it felt like forever. his body vest was almost riddled to nothing. he then heard screaming in the distance. he then saw about 10 terrorists...and....a tank... the tank had an american symbol...they must have over-run one of our convoys. he then limped to the top of one of the buildings. he then aimed at them..and then...the tank stared right at him..
"oh..shit.."
he then jumped back..and the building exploded. the building then collapsed, with him still on top....

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OH shit, what the hell now??!!!!!

:0_0: OMFG!!

(sorry guys!!!!!)

Mission Report: 6

The tank shell had nearly ripped his leg off...but he still prospered. as the enemy still went forward as though they had just taken out someone..he thought that they might get their wish. he was under a little bit of rubble. nothing major, but still something that could cause pain. he then started to lift off this piece of rock that was on his broken leg. it wasnt pretty..but he got it off. he looked for his rifle...but to no avail. all he had was his pistol, and two clips. one already in the gun.
"shit..."
he then got up, and started to limp for cover. once he got it, he could feel the beads of sweat coming out of his pores. he slowly raised his hand and gently pulled the chamber of the pistol back. there was a small click as a bullet popped into the chamber. he let it go and the chamber slid forward again. he then started to his right. he needed another weapon... he then saw a scout by himself and Liore took this grand opportunity to snag a gun and ammo. he snuck up behind the guy, and with quick precision, wrapped his hands around the enemies face, grabbing his chin and the side of his head and quickly twisted hearing the bones snap in the neck. he dragged the body to a shadowed place, grabbed the rifle, four bannana clips(large clips for an AK-47 Kalishnikov assault rifle. they hold 40-50 rounds.) and then pulled the hammer lock, and saw a bullet go forward. he leaned against the wall breathing heavily...and then started around the corner and into the beating hot sun of the afternoon sky...

>.<
You always suspensful, you know that?
>.<

updaye soon! ^^

Wow u write really well! :)

(your wish....is granted!)

Mission Report: 7

He held the AK-47 Kalishnikov in his sweaty hands. he hadnt used a bullet yet...hasnt needed to. he was able to sneak past the terrorists. which was as surprising as it sounded due to his broken leg. he then raised the rifle, and a bottled water he found earlier. the water was gone, and he put the puttles cap entrance on the end of the AK-47 and used it as a one-time-homemade-silencer. he aimed at a guard in the way of one of his spots, and squeezed the trigger. the sound was lightly muffled as the bottle blew apart, and kille dthe terrorist. he wouldnt of been surprised if it drew attention...but it didnt. he then sat for a second and put two fingers on the ehad radio he had, lightly pushing in the button for a signal as a few grains of sand fell out. he looked over his shoulder as he lit a cigarette with his zippo. he got an answer as the military advisant answered.
"Liore?! where the hell are you?!"
"whoa...captain, damn, calm down. the Black Hawk is gone sir. got shot with an RPG. i was inside...got a fucking broken leg."
"where are you now?!"
"about 10 clicks south of the outpost. DONT COME FOR ME. ill make it there myself. i made it rally far so far...nearly got wasted by a tank squadren."
he smirked as he heard them gasp
"how the hell did you survive?!"
"my lucky zippo...wasnt damaged at all. neither were my smokes. dunno...musta been these."
he smirked and tossed his zippo up. it had a naked woman posing on it engraved in the side. the other side had a V with a line through it. like un upsidedown A.
"sir..im going to be there within a couple of hours. like i said, dont come for me. it will just attract attention."
"you got it Liore...just make it back. got it?"
"yes sir.."
he clicked the headset and started across the street with his cigarette lit, and his zippo clacking in his vest pocket

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uh.......

Nice. I wanna ask that too. How the hell has he survived? XD

I agree 100%

Wow,he's gotta b really tough :...: that was stupid to say...lol,of course he's strong and tough!

O: wow

well, the tank scene, remmeber that? well, they think hes dead now ^^

yea, he's got to be like..... uh.... >.<
Can't think. almost indestructible... hey! I know! Like Kyco the ghost destroyer!!! lol

lol

I DEMAND ANOTHER!!! RAHHHHH!!!!! *running around in circles*

awesome writing! can you do your chapters a bit longer? guau...I guess that soldier is really strong
Keep on writing ^^