War in Another World.

Date: August 4th 2056

Location: Afghanistan.

Pvt.James McKay

U.S Marine

Time: 4:00PM

It had been almost a month since James had been transported to Afghanistan. He had written letters to his family more than 20 times now. His best friend,Peter was on the same cargo plane as him but was lost with the other half of his members of his squad when it got shot down by AA Turrets.

"So...Guys..." James turned around to face his team. "Want to set up a camp here? The sky is pretty dark."

"I'm alright with that." Said Pvt.Alan.

"Yeah sure." Said Pvt.Ryan

"Then it's settled. We set up camp here." Said James as he set his stuff down and put up his tent.

It didn't take them long to get their tents set up and a fire up and running. They all sat around the fire,discussing subjects and telling stories.

"Wow..That was some story Ryan." Pvt.Connor said with a sigh.

Everyone looked at James

"Are you gonna tell us a story? It can be made up." They all said.

James sighed before looking up at them all

"I dont know any stories.." James sighed again.

"Tell us one of the stories they used to tell in Scotland" Pvt.Alan suggested.

James sighed yet again and leaned towards the fire a bit.

"Fine...Fine.." James said.

"This is the story about how William Wallace managed to defend Scotland's honour.." James said with a deep tone.

It lasted about an hour until it was 5:00PM. And most of the soldiers went to sleep. All except the two privates. Alan and Ryan.

"And just as Wallace thought it was over...They brutally hacked him to death before claiming victory.." James finished.

Ryan and Alan were amazed at the story.

"Wow..Who knew they were such barbarians back then.." Ryan said shockingly.

"I know right..." Alan said with a yawn.

James laughed then looked at his watch

"Well. I'm gonna call it a day..G'night lads." James yawned whilst going into his tent.

"G'night." Ryan replied.

"Yeah. G'night." Alan replied.

James got into his tent and went to sleep after about 30 minutes.

Date:August 5th.

Location: Afghanistan.

Pvt.James McKay.

U.S Marine.

Time: 10:00AM

James was awoken by the sounds of gunfire outside his tent. He immediately shot up from lying down and ignored his cramps he was getting from lying down funny. He grabbed his M16A1 rifle that he would always use in gunfights as he hated the futuristic weapons. He burst out of his tent and ran behind a nearby boulder where the rest of his team were.

"WHAT'S HAPPENING?!" James shouted above all the gunfire.

"AMBUSH! HAPPENED 2 MINUTES AGO!" Shouted Pvt.Ryan

"DO YOU HAVE ANY VISUALS ON THE ENEMY!" Replied James as he was blind firing from behind the boulder.

"NEGATIVE! THEY USED AN EMP ON US! OUR HUD'S ARE FULL WITH STATIC!" Pvt.Alan shouted as he was firing his sniper rifle from behind the boulder.

"JUST SCAN THE AREA FOR TARGETS! ANYTHING THAT IS OVER THAT MOUNTAIN IS HOSTILE!" James shouted as he leaned out of cover to fire on one of the enemies.

"JESUS CHRIST THEY ARE FUCKING EVERYWHERE! WE AREN'T GONNA MAKE I-" Pvt.Connor was cut off before falling to the ground infront of James.

"KID!" James threw his weapon away and got out medical supplies as he rushed to the wounded 20 year old.

"I'm n-not g-g-gonna m-make it..." Connor mumbled as James and Alan were helping him with his chest wound.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING SAY THAT OK?! DON'T YOU FUCKING SAY THAT YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" James was trying to keep back the tears as he shouted at the young man.

"M-m-momma...I-I w-w-wanna see m-m-m-my m-momma" Connor started to cough out blood and found it harder to speak and breath.

"KID!YOU ARE NOT GOING TO DIE DO YOU HEAR ME?! YOU WILL NOT FUCKING DIE YOU MOTHER FUCKER! IF YOU DIE I WILL FUCKING HATE YOU!" James was starting to cry as he put the bandages on his wound.

"I-I w-wanna g-g-go h-h-home...." Connor slowly let out his last breath.

Alan looked at James and his face was as white as snow.

"H-he's....Gone..." Alan was crying now.

"No....No....Those animals.....THOSE FUCKING ANIMALS!!" James was filled with rage and sadness as he shot up and grabbed Connors shotgun.

James loaded the shotgun and ran at the enemy,shotgun raised.

"YOU WILL FUCKING DIE YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" James yelled as he jumped over the hill and killed every soldier there was in cold blood.

"YOU WILL FUCKING DIE!" James shouted with tears flowing down his face has he pulled his knife out of the last of the Taliban soldiers throat.

James suddenly snapped back to reality and looked at all the dead bodies.

"JAMES! JAMES! HOLY SHIT BRO! YOU FUCKING SLAUGHTERED THEM ALL AFTER CONNOR DIED!" Ryan yelled as he ran up to him.

"Lets just....Go back and say some words..." James mumbled as he went back to Connors body.