War in Another World.

"SHIT,GRENADE!" Shouted Sgt.Richard to his fellow soldiers as he frantically tried to escape from the grenade that was thrown over the cover they were hiding behind.

"I'VE GOT IT!" Replied James making a mad dash for the grenade.

James inserted the grenade and quickly shoved it in his wrist launcher. James pressed a few buttons on his wrist pad and looked at his team.

"OK THE GRENADE SHOULDN'T EXPLODE FOR AT LEAST TWENTY SECONDS!" James shouted informing his team.

He pressed another button and a holographic sight popped out from the screen.

"Ok...Ok..I got this..I got this.." James said to himself.

"JAMES!" Shouted a voice from behind him.

James quickly turned around and saw his best friend Peter.

"PETER! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE KEEPING AN EYE ON THE LEFT FLANK!" James angrily roared.

Peter "Bad Decision" Phillips. His nickname describes him in a very good way. James and peter have been best friends since they were born. Both their mothers had known each other very well,and they had also given birth to the two on the same day. He had been making the WORST decisions since nursery,but they kept their friendship on track.

"Don't worry! It's all under control!" Said Peter with a smile.

James sighed and popped his hand out from cover.

"I hope you fuckers like grenades..." James muttered before firing the grenade from the wrist launcher.

Within seconds the cover they were hiding behind was covered with blood. Not the slightest bit of concrete was to be seen. The ground was covered with limbs and organs which was enough to make a man sick.

"HOLY FUCK!" Peter yelled whilst backing away.

Another grenade was thrown over the cover they were hiding behind and before James or Peter could react. It exploded...