Strange war

Chapter 4

I went outside to see that basicly almost the whole base camp was watching me as i got out. And lord and behold stading at the entrance to the tent was none other than Sgt.Sarge. Standing beside him was our CO(comanding officer.) Cmdr.Earl. Sarge had an evil smile on his face so i knew then that he told Earl about what happened in the house. Earl had an angry look in his eyes.

"JERRY FRONT IN CENTER! NOW!!!" Yelled Earl. I ran on over right in front of him haveing a little fear inside of me.

"Ok now your squad leader here Sarge said that you tackled him while still in enemy terrictory and thretend to kill him is that true?" I looked at Sarge and back at Earl. I was gonna try and show no fear towards him at all.

"SIR YES SIR!!!! And im glad i did. The reason is that he tried to kill spitfire the pegasus in the medical tent." I stood there still at attention knowing i might as well just dig my own grave right now and jump in it. I was so burried that i wouldnt be able to dig my way out. Earl looked as if he was gonna blow in anger. But right when he was about to yell his ass off i saw something and i knew exactly what it was.

"RPG!!!!!!!!!" I yelled as i threw Earl to the side jumping the other way. The rocket flew past me by mere inches. I could feel the exaust as it almost hit me. It flew past the other marines crashing right into the mess hall. I looked in horror as i saw several marines that were working in the kitchen where the rocket did the most damage got ingulfed in flames and shrapnel killing them instainly...well most of them. There was still one marine that survived.

On instinct i got up and sprinted over to the wounded marine. Both his legs were blown off exposeing bone and mucsel. Blood and crimson was everywhere and his whole body had shrapnel on him. I dont know how this poor bastard survived but he wasnt gonna last long.

"MEDIC MEDIC!!" I yelled as loud i could go. Mac came running over with his med kit. He started work on the soldier as i got up to see what else was going on. *FWOOOSH* BOOM* *FWOOSH* *BOOM*

"SHIT MORTERS!!!!!!!" I was running towards our bunker when i saw a morter heading right towards it. I saw Sarge was about to enter. I was gonna let him go in but decided not to. I tackled him to the ground only this time it wasnt to hurt him. It was to save his ass.

"HEY GET OFF OF M-" *FWOOOSH* *BOOM* The bunker was hit directly and collapsed comepletly. If sarge was in there he would have been killed.

"Saved your ass." I said to him as i got up. I griped my M416 in my hands while it was hanging off my chest by a sling. The morters have stopped. I went around to make sure no one was hit. Luckly no one got hurt...except for the 3 K.I.A.s soon to be 4. The poor marine didnt make it after a few minitues after Mac arrived to his side. There names were as followed.

Spc.Adams, Sgt.Kevin, Pvt.Donald, and lastly the one that survived for a short amount of time was SSgt.Colen.

4 K.I.A.s in under 1 minute. They were one of the few of that day.

"TALIBAN UP FRONT!!!" I looked over and saw that Dixion had his M249 SAW set up behind sand bags and was fireing at the enemy. Soon every marine joined him. There so many enemy soldier i couldnt count. I went over to the radio which was still in use despite all of the morters. I got on it.

"THIS IS PFC.JERRY AT BASE CAMP BRAVO REQUESTING IMEDIATE C.A.S. PLEASE WILL SOMEONE READ!!!!"

Seconds went by which felt like hours before the radio came alive. "This is cobra 1 and 2 responding to your C.A.S. request we are 1 mike away and closeing in. Hang in there private we're on our way. Over." That was a huge relief knowing that we were gonna get some help from the air. I got my rifle ready takeing the saftey off and got into position right beside Anderson. I started fireing my rifle looking through the 4X scope i attached on it.

The AH-64 choapers came in and started lighting the taliban up. I dont know how long the battle lasted but it seemed to have ended as soon as it started. The end of my rifle was still smokeing and still a little red hot. I ejected the old clip with a push of a butten then replaced it with a new one. I hit the other butten and put a new round into the chamber. Then as the ringing stopped and the smoke ebgan to clear i remembered something. Something about a certian pony.

"SPITFIRE!!!" I said aloud as i jumped up and sprinted towards the medical tent. I looked for her and yelled her name.

"SPITFIRE!!! SPITFIRE!!! SPITFIRE!!!!!" I looked and looked. There was bullet holes and shrapnel everywhere. Also everything was destroied basicly. I was about to losed hope when i heard a low crying. I the realized it was comeing from under a table. I crouched down and saw spitfire curaled into a ball crying softly to herself. I reached out with my hand touching her mane. She slowly raised her head up and i saw in her good eye there was fear.

A single trail went down her face. "Hey its ok now....you can come out now....its ok spitfire."

She was hesitiant at first but slowly made her way out. When she was completly out from under the table i put my hand on her shoulder gently. Then out of nowhere she huged me tightly as she openly sobed out of terror into my chest. I just huged her back and gently ran my hand through her mane while my other hand was moveing up and down her back. 'Poor pony. She has been here at this camp for one day and this is what happens.....hopefully she'll get home safely.

(Authors notes: Ok well here it is another chapter for you guys out there. Well looks like something might happen to spitfire and Jerry soon, but what? Will spitfire be able to get back home where her friends are or will she have to stay forever in the middle of a war that destroyed tousands of lives alone. But shes not alone...not anymore. Please keep reading and use criticizm but please dont make it harsh like "DONT READ THIS STORY IT SUCKS DICK" that just makes my chances of it getting read lowered alot. So anyways thanks for the support to the few that likes this story.)