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The Terrors of War: Chapter 2: Sunny Days

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27 Jan 2012 11:45 PM
*Hour: 1400*
*Name: Pvt. Michael*
*3rd Battalion, 9th Marines*
*Location: Fort Bragg, North Carolina*
*
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The bus dropped us off at Fort Bragg, home of the 82nd Airborne. We're not only just ground troops, but we are also sky and sea units as well. We were welcomed by the members of the 82nd. We were brought to our rooms. Rooms looked nice. Feels like home, back in Phoenix. The first thing I seen since I saw was my bed. I walked to it, and dropped on the bed like a tired animal walking 5 to 10 miles. Maybe 20 miles. Then I looked at the room. Pretty nice. Nice paint jobs. Nice color. I relaxed for 5 minutes, as I almost fell asleep, until a member of the 3rd Battalion, 9th Marines member woke me up. I was frustrated as I got up. He said I have to go to the drill hall to listen to further orders. I sighed, like any other day.

I entered the drill hall. The highest rank in the room was upset by how late I was. 2 minutes late. No big deal, SIR! He walked up to me with a frustrated attitude, and said "Son... don't be late again. Understand?" I responded with a "Yes, sir!" He introduced all members of the 82nd, and himself. He told us that the helicopters and planes needed repair, and washing. Today's chores: Wash planes. Yes, wash the planes and helicopters. Was anyone happy? Nope. They let out a sigh when the highest rank left.

It was about a few minutes when we made it to the airways, and the hanger. Many had buckets, and hoses, ready for us to wash off the dirty stuff off the planes. I grabbed my bucket, then headed to a gunship plane. It was the most beautiful plane I've ever seen. I've walked slowly to an AC-130H Gunship. I touched it to feel how amazingly well this is. Incredible. Amazing gunship with 3 different cannon types. One looks like a cannon. Another looks like a turret, or a minigun. The last one looks like a turret that fires out missiles. Incredible design of gunship. I began to wash it, as an 82nd member watches me wash the AC-130H. He walked up to me, introducing himself. His name is Dale. Nice guy. He is the gunner of the AC-130H. I always wondered what it is like, riding an AC-130H, and firing the amazing plane. But I'm a marine. I never knew what it was like as part of the USAF. Dale and I washed the dirt of the AC-130H together, which made it faster to complete.

About 30 minutes later, the gunship was cleaned, until I saw a dirty mudball thrown at the gunship. Laughter was heard a few yards away. I looked, and saw a well strong, fitted man. "Hey, wussies, clean that up!" He laughed as Dale washed it off. I walked up to the man, furious. "Hey, man. See that gunship? That gunship is used for killing, not to mess it up because it can save you someday." The man looked at me, like I was a nerd. He chuckled, and responded "A gunship like that can kill anyone; You, me, U.S. Units, Enemy units, anyone. Also can destroy buildings as well. Besides, you're friend obeys me by cleaning it up. Why didn't you do it, boy?" I said "Well maybe I am not your slave. YOU could of cleaned that up, or you shouldn't of bothered throwing that mudball of yours. I hope that higher rank makes you do 50 push ups on the mud someday." Now he is furious. "You wanna fight me, or something? We got ladies watching, including nerds, buffed, officers, and privates. So if you want to fight me, go ahead. I would love to beat you to a pole!" He said. Then I lost it. I threw my fist at his cheek, as he falls down, with blood coming out of his mouth. I was frustrated and furious, breathing roughly, and deeply as I tried to calm down. He gets up weak, saying "Umm...Umm... Don't give me any trouble, please!" I said: "Boy, next time if you throw something, or pick on someone, or even command someone that you did, I will, and I WILL push you to the wall, and beat you to the wall until you beg and bleed. Now I suggest you get going." He said "YES SIR!" Then he ran away, as I saw Dale laughing.

"That dude is Chris. He's usually the troublemaker here. You showed him a lesson well. Good going, dude!" We gave each other fists, as we saw him wash a B-52.
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A few days later, we were listening to rock music. Rocking out in the break room on the weekend. Now that's a good time! Until it switched to the news.

Channel 15 News: Sorry to interrupt your broadcast, but this is an urgent, and important news update; The United States Military is hearing reports that a few U.S. Forts have been raided, and captured. One of them is under siege. United States Officials are concerned. And... wait... wait a minute... One of them is getting bombed by a B-52! Its not a U.S.... its...it looks U.S. personal... I'm getting a zoom in. He doesn't look American... he looks Russian. And he's... oh my god... Umm... back to your broadcast... *Turns back to Rock Station*

Pvt. Dale: Boy... wonder what's going on there...
Pvt. T-Bone: Ehh... not sure. A Russian took over a B-52? Now that's insane.
Pvt. Chris: Russia... never trusted Russia...
Sgt. John: Alright, calm down. I bet they got the situation under control.
Pvt. T-Bone: Under control? UNDER CONTROL? ONE OF THEM IS UNDER SIEGE! HOW IS THAT UNDER CONTROL?
Sgt. John: Settle down T-Bone.
Pvt. T-Bone: HOW CAN WE SETTLE DOWN IF THIS IS GOING ON? HUH? HOW, MAN, HOW?
Sgt. John: T-Bone, you left me no choice. *Pulls out a Desert Eagle* Either you settle down, or the gun will make you by force.
*T-Bone settles down*
Sgt. John: I knew you would. *Puts away Desert Eagle*
Pvt. Dale: Guys, guys, Another news station is on, listen!

Channel 18 News: Breaking news! Fort Knox is currently destroyed by a B-52. Whatever this is, its not American, nor government official. Pentagon meetings are being held today currently right now. The President, Secretary of Defense, and Generals are getting out of Air Force 1 pronto to talk about the destruction of Fort Knox. In other news, the other forts are currently under hostile control. Current hostages, or military members are currently unknown. We'll be back with further updates.

Pvt. Dale: Fort Knox is destroyed, guys!
Sgt. John: Hmm... Russians... B-52... Fort Knox......They must be declaring war on us to get the nations attention.
Pvt. Chris: Well, now what?
Sgt. John: Wait, private. We wait for updates.

Channel 18 News: We're back with updates. Germany, France, Japan, and United Kingdom are under attention with Russia's actions against the United States' fort attacks. We got reports that Russian Hind-D's have been flying around neighborhoods with T-90's attached to them. Russian squadrons have been patrolling neighborhoods, taking away some families children, taking men and women prisoner, and executing the selected. Right now, civilians are evacuating their homes, and leaving to a safer area. Some were unlucky to make it as they get shot down by Russian soldiers. And... *T-90 tank blocks the running civilians, and blows up a crowd of civilians* OH MY GOD! DID YOU SEE THAT? THAT TANK BLEW UP A CROWD OF INNOCENT CIVILIANS! My god... wow... Could this be the conflict of war, and getting attention to the United States government? Wow...just wow... back to you, Ted.

Pvt. T-Bone: I don't know about all of you people, but I think we're at war.
Sgt. John: I think so too, T-Bone.
Pvt. Dale: What do we do?
Sgt. John: We prepare for any attacks, and we wait for further updates from the news channel.

*I arrive inside the break room*
Me: Hey guys, what's going on?
Pvt. Dale: Hey... Michael...
*Silence fills the room*
Me: Umm... why is everything quiet?
Pvt. Dale: Because of the news...
Me: What news?
Sgt. John: Hello, Pvt. We've heard disturbing news on Channel 18 News. They are broadcasting a live report of invaders.
Me: Which country?
Pvt. T-Bone: Russia, man, RUSSIA!
Pvt. Dale: They are attacking civilians at neighborhoods. I heard that they blew up a group of civilians with a T-90!
Me: Ouch...
Sgt. John: Don't we feel like it?
Unknown Captain: Well... at least I feel the warlike experience...
*Everyone in the room looks at the Captain*
*The Captain steps out of the darkness*
Unknown Captain: I've heard lots of things about Russia... Radars... Nuclear testing... a new revolution in districts of Russia, that kind of thing.
Sgt. John: And what do you know about this?
*The Unknown Captain looks at everybody in the room*
Unknown Captain: Like the invasion they are doing, and the fort siege, and raids. I've been an American Spy, disguised as a Russian Officer to see what they have planned. I know everything about their plans that is occuring.
Sgt. John: Why didn't you tell it to the Major?
*The Unknown Captain looks at Sgt. John*
Unknown Captain: He didn't believe me. Now all of you in this room must trust me, and believe me.
Me: Where are they invading?
Unknown Captain: 30 to 40 miles away from Raleigh, North Carolina, the second largest city in North Carolina, plus, in addition, is the capital of North Carolina. Many civilians are in Raleigh. Nobody is believing me. But we need to evacuate as many people in Raleigh if we can.
Me: How many civilians?
Unknown Captain: About 403,892.
Pvt. T-Bone: How can we evacuate that many?
Unknown Captain: We need to convince the Major. If we do, then he will tell the general, or generals. Then the general, or generals, will give us the order to evacuate as many civilians as we can before they strike Raleigh. Can we do this?
Everyone: OORAH!
Unknown Captain: Excellent. By the way, my name is Derrick. Cpt. Derrick.
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A few hours later, the major was convinced, and he told the general. The general gave the 82nd, and 3rd Battalion, 9th Marines to head to Raleigh to evacuate as many civilians as we can. We rode in chinooks, and humvees, and we headed to Raleigh, before its too late.
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