The A.O.D. Troubles in the Middle East

Will contiued to shoot at the soldier but not the shadow.
"Who are you?" He roared, gun discharging faster and faster.
He then swapped out clips and ducked behind a wall.
"What are you is more like it?" He shouted, blind firing the gun.

 

The dark figure removed a black cloak.
"My name is Rasha. I'm from Russia...or more so Japan. I'll explain later. I'm looking for a man named Oric. He is an aquaintance of mine. My sources lead me here. Where is he?"-said Rasha as he wipped out his guns and started helping Will hold off the enemy sodliers.

 

Will continued to fire the M4A1 carbine, nodding at the room next to him. "He's in there. You harm him I'll kill you myself." He growled, reloading his rifle and diving to another corner, shooting the whole way.

 

"Thanks!"-Rasha
Rasha stopped shooting, and went into the room. He saw Oric asleep, and Arthas in the room. Then he caught a glipse of Oric's bleeding.
"Vat happened?"-Rasha

 

(There was something on the back of of the letter that Arthas suppose to check.)
"WARNING!! IF the air is hot, your gun will lose a whole lot of power real good because of the flamethrower equipped to it. If the air is too cold, then the new invented bullets power will decrease a whole lot. Remember to polish your shotgun every 2-6 hours after you get done using it. If you don't, then your newly invented shotgun will rust & then you will run to me crying & I have to end up redoing the shotgun again, which will take a week & you sure don't want that don't cha.Best not to use the shotgun in the snow. Luckily, with the blue button that is somewhere on the shotgun, you can unequip the flamethrower.
Shotgun best: 85
Newly invented shotgun: 91. REMEMBER TO CHECK THE BACK OF THIS LETTER!!" ^^

 

"He get shot." said Arthas when he looked at Rasha. He took his pistol from his desk and pointed it into Rasha. He surprised since Rasha didn't give any response when he pointed his pistol to him. "I don't know you, but i think that you're not one of them." said Arthas as he put his pistol back to his desk.

"Anyway, why do you seek him?" asked Arthas.

 

Randoni tried harder & harder to get a hit on Alastor, but he keeps on dodging. "Why are you so interested in me staying Alastor? I have to leave. I know that you care about me, but I have to do something. I have to save my parents. I... I can't..."

Randoni cried & cried on the ground. "Why did you had to try to stop me?"

 

"...complication. We are...old friends. Do you know him well?"-Rasha

 

"Not really, he rather to be alone than socializing." said Arthas when he looked at Rasha. "Anyway, if he wakes up, you can talk to him. I want to kill more enemies." said Arthas. "With another shotgun of course..." thought Arthas as he left them from his room.

 

"'Why?', " Alastor mocked, "For one your our mechanic and inventor. Need your little noggen for some maybe useful stuff. Another thing is that you're part of the A.O.D. Though I thinking about asking Zerieth to re-assign you to things that you're more suitable for. You don't deserve to be on the front lines, your just a kid. No real training, no real experience, all you have is thoughts about how things should be done. Finally it's becaue you're part of the A.O.D. that I can't let you go. You've got information that is valuable and we can't afford to let into the hands of others. Commrades don't let eachother do stupid things based off of whims and childish fancies." Alastor finished and cocked his head to one side again. Randoni snivled and didn't bother to move.
"B-but, my parents .... They .... They need me!" Randoni continued to argue and his voice became more intense, "Who's going to save them if I can't go?" Tear filled eyes looked up at Alastor almost pleeding for Randoni. Alastor could be a heartless ass a lot, hell anyone of the A.O.D. could really, and Randoni's parents weren't anywhere the A.O.D. wasn't going to go. Besides if Alastor told Randoni that someone else would find them, Randoni would most certainly go and try to save his parents. "The A.O.D. will." Alastor replied.

 

Rasha stayed in the room, and staired at Oric.
"....hmmmm.......what are you getting yourself into Oric....."-Rasha

 

Jeremiah pulled his blade out of the dead body and started carrying the bodies to his room saving Zer and everyone else the problem of disposing of the corpses. He found a wheelbarrow and started moving them that way. "I do hope no one sees me and asks what's going on....." He sighed as he continued his runs slowly disposing of the carcasses.

 

Arthas ran out and met Will in the hallway.
"Need some back-up?"-Arthas

 

Will shook his head as he changed clips in his M4A1 carbine quickly. "Push these back, I'll go to the roof and push back the ones coming in." He said, slinging the M4A1 carbine onto his back and running to the stairway, passing Jeramiah without saying a word. He kicked the roof door open, drawing his sniper and striding to the edge and watching the crowd pushing towards the base. "Time for target practice." He muttered, drawing the bolt.

 

As Zerieth ran around the corner, Rasha was there, and grabbed him by the collar. Zerieth looked confused, and tried to get away, but Rasha merely put his hand out that had extra bullets in it.
"Here, take it."-Rasha
Rasha drew gun and turned the corner.
"Lets take them down and push them out. This IS your base right? Lets let THEM know that."-Rasha
Rasha charged forward, using furniture in the halls as cover, ducking and rolling closer and closer, dropping the enemy soldiers ambushing in. Soon the first hall was clear.
He looked back at Zerieth.
"Lets keep moving."-Rasha

 

Will's sniper discharged loudly and quickly as he put another mag in. He had already dropped a few hundred by using his different weapons. He shot one man in the head, the bullet continuing through three other people's chest, Will already shooting at another person. "This is for Oric..." Will growled, sending bullets into the crowd.

 

Arthas cleared the hall to were Oric was resting.
He moved ahead, and was near the entrance. He heard an officer give orders to about 20 enemy soldiers near the front gate.
"3 of you search down that hallway, the others stay and hold the gate. If our other batallions have cleared a passage and taken this base over, then we will move in slowly."-Enemy Officer
The officer left them.
3 enemy soldiers crept around the corner of were Arthas was. Arthas attatched his silencer, and hid behind a bookshelf. He quickly hit all three once they were out of sight from the other enemy soldiers holding off the gate.
After that, he headed back to were Oric was.
"...I need to find Zerieth. If we can retake the gate, then they'll fall back for sure. I wonder were Will is?"-Arthas

 

Will's gun continued to discharge when he remembered an experimental round that Randoni had given him. "Explosive sniper rounds..." Will said, smiling as he attatched a bright orange clip that said explosive on the side in red letters. Will drew the bolt and shot, clearing an area of about 15 people. This made Will smile. There was a large crowd and he had the bigger gun.