Heat of the desert, dust settles on our face!
Without a compass, the soldiers knows no disgrace!
Out of the ashes, the eagle rises still!

Freedom is calling!
To all men who bend their will!

Here we are, dirty and faceless.
Waiting to heed your instruction.

On our own, Invisible warriors.
We are the Winds of Destruction!!!

After a few days of rest and training, the Devil Dogs trained with their new weapons and do loaded marches, to get accustomed to their new gear. Their Huey got replaced with a Russian Kurganets-25 APC with 12.7mm Kord-MG. Nobody knows the reason, until... The doors opened to see...

???: Bloody hell... Just right after my afternoon tea...

???: Aie... Mon Dieu.

Walter: Vait... Ist that... a sound of a girl?

Kevin: ... Wait... What the!?

The french girl was... ahem. Only in her lingerie...

???: KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! PERVERS!!!

Kevin: LUCIFER, WHAT THE FUCK!?

Take 2.

A French Soldier and a British Commando. Both of these men, looked up to see, An American G.I., A Vietnamese Sniper, A Russian Rocketeer, A South Korean Medic, and a Pyrophobic German, who's turned the campfire off with an extinguisher and in a firefighter suit.

Jin: Was that necessary!?

Walter: Oh Mein Gott... I'm not letting Hanz, turn our safe house into a burning mess!!! If he's here, a single diesel or a gasoline can will fuck us up! With just a match of that mad fucker!

Russel: Most germans I know are pyromaniacs... This is the first time I see a German, who's Pyrophobic...

???: Dieu merci... At least, it's not Hans the Flamethrower Mad Man...

???: Well chap, I suppose some explanation to do?

Kevin: Alright then... I'm Kevin Lee, From the future, Leader, and Commander of the New Phoenix Project.

Kevin's Mind: More like Deactivated...

???: Sergeant Major Arthur Morgan [NOT RELATED!!!], of the Royal Marines, by Her Majesty's Naval Service. Long live the Queen and Country.

Morgan is armed with L131A1 loaded with 9mm as his sidearm, his L22A2 loaded with 5.56x45mm NATO, as his primary, with the L3A1 as his Socket Bayonet.

[Morgan]

Walter: Ah. Hallo.

Morgan: Greetings... Walter. Noticed that from ye tag, I apologize, dear chap.

Walter: Nein. It's nothing, I'm just glad that we have an Elite Soldier with us.

Morgan: Ah. I understand.

???: Well then, I'm Aaron Fabien, of the French Engineering Corp, and of course. Liberté, Égalité, Fraternité! "Liberty, Equality, Fraternity!"

Fabien is armed with a Benelli M3 loaded with 12 gauge as his primary, Glock 17 of 9mm as his sidearm, he has an expandable nightstick, and is armed with stun grenades, pepper spray, and tear gas grenades.

[Aaron]

Aaron: Now. Where are we, Commandant?

Kevin: Literally Hell. Well, Lucifer decided to give us all a second chance, and we've to become mercenaries for him.

Aaron: ... You of you have to be Guns for Hire for him?

Walter: Honestly, Ja. Ve only have one chance, and if ve succeed... We'll go home into the modern era.

Russel: Me and Walter are with him at WW2, Jin, and Makarov from the Cold War, and now, you two in the Modern Era.

Morgan: I see. Is Walter-

Walter: Zhe Regular Wehrmacht Machine Gunner...

Morgan: Well. Thought you were with the...

Walter: D-Don't remind me zhat...

Kevin: *Whispers to Morgan* He's afraid and hates the SS... Just don't remind him that.

Morgan: Oh.

Walter: Now, with ze introduction ist over... How about ve start?

Morgan: Of course chap.

Aaron: Oui.

They got to their planning station and got ready.

Main Objectives:

- Locate and Escape with the Intel. (Schicksal)

- Be ready for the End Game.

Side Objective:

- Search and Destroy or Capture their Supply.

Note: Always Steel your Nerves.

Devil Dogs: ...

Jin: Psychological Threats, people?

Aaron: Who knows.

Kevin: Ahem. Alright, since we're not getting help or support. We're on our own, we'll have to do this ourselves. First, we'll punch into the HQ and take the intel, we'll have to find the Bishop's Office and look for the Intel. Once done, we'll have to search and capture and hold for the Devil's Forces to transport it, or if the risk is too much... Blow it all up. Makarov, you guessed it.

Makarov: Da. Scorched Earth tactics.~

Kevin: Alright, Devil Dogs! Let's roll out and get some!

Devil Dogs: Yes sir!

They all got into Kurganets-25 APC, Walter as the MG, Makarov as the Driver, Kevin's sticking his head out. Looking for anything suspicious. While the rest are passengers.

(Like that)

Kevin: Ad Victorium! "Toward Victory!"

They crossed the Hell's Portal and got ready for the Last Operation...

Lucifer: Or is it?

Far from Schicksal's HQ.

The Devil Dogs arrived, in the APC. Kevin spotted the HQ, but, something is not right...

Kevin: Not a single defender? Seriously?

Makarov: Well, easy-

Kevin: Don't jinx it. Everyone, hope for the best and get ready for the worst. We'll be fighting against their best of the best, but, we're the Devil Dogs! First on the Front and First on the fight! Oorah?

Devil Dogs: OORAH!

Kevin: Roll out, boys!

The Russian APC charged towards the Base. Makarov got his RPG-7 ready. As the got closer, Makarov fired his RPG and blew the entrance up. He quickly got inside and a yell.

Kevin: SEATBELTS ON AND BRANE FOR IMPACT!!!

They braced for impact.

*CRASH!!!*

Luckily, their seatbelts hold tight and didn't catapult them across the APC. The Driver pulls back a little, all of them unbuckle their seatbelts, grab their weapons, and advance. The damage was the fence destroyed, APC'd the entrance to the hallway.

Morgan: My lord... I'm afraid, my evening tea might have to be delayed...

Aaron: If I have to kill those mad mesdames, I have enough ammo and my shotgun as a club. And grenades to put them down.

Russel: And Pepper Spray to blind them...

Kevin: There are no rules in war... Well, except for the Geneva Convention...

Walter: Ja. Hans hated that but, not to me.

Jin: Alright, let's get the stuff, steal their weapons and get the fuck out.

Devil Dogs: Ok.

But little do they know... They've been watched.

???: Everyone... They're here...~

They're walking and searching the Bishop's Office. With the primaries at ready and their asses intact.

Walter: *Shivers in fear* Vhy do I have a bad feeling about this...

Morgan: Please, at least it will be a quick job, so I can get my evening tea.

Russel: Don't get too cocky or impatient, they could be anywhere. And fucking dangerous, too.

Aaron: Oui. Might be that.

Makarov: *whispers* Comrades, be quiet...

They looked at Makarov, at first confused, until they hear footsteps from above and vents making sounds. They turned their safety off and aimed their guns at everywhere, for any hostiles.

Kevin: *Silently* Maintain minimal distance... and watch for any of them...

They kept their distance a bit. Both the French Stunner and the American G.I. watched the vents, The Russian Rocketeer and the British Marine, watched the front. While the rest eyes on the back. They watched for any of them...

???: Well. Well. Well... Looks like we got Soldiers, who are males.~

Makarov: Нам все равно! We'll take you cykas "bitches" down, whatever it takes! Right Comrades!? "We don't care!"

Devil Dogs: HELL YEAH!!! / Oui. / Like sipping a nice cup of tea, Vassily.

???: Oh?~ Someone who is from the same where Bronya's born? No matter. Get them!

Kevin: FIRE!!!

A barrage of bullets forced them to take cover. They're surrounded.

Walter: We're surrounded!!!

Kevin: We're the Devil Dogs! Of course, we'll always get ambushed!

Morgan: Lads! Hit the walls!!!

???: NEKO PWNCH!!!

The Devils hastily evade, they collapsed to the ground, with Aaron tossing Stun Grenades.

*BANG!* *BANG!*

Deafen both the Devils and the Valkyries, with Aaron unaffected. Aaron went blasting and taking a single valkyrie out. Kevin got back up and sniped a few long-ranged Valkyries, despite the ringing in his ears. The rest recovered from the stun and fired back, with the Valkyries didn't have enough time and losing three more.

Kevin: Walter, Makarov! You two are the Rearguards, the rest of us will be the Vanguards and try to push them back! Got it?

Devil Dogs: Yes sir!

Kevin: Let's go, people!

They quickly take action, Walter and Makarov defended their backs, while the rest advanced to the Objectives. As the Rearguard is about to get surrounded, Makarov fired an RPG at the place they took cover, reload, and fire again. While the Vanguards, charged through them, kicked, or even rammed right to one of them and blow their heads out.

Morgan: FOR QUEEN AND COUNTRY!!!

Russel: GOD BLESS AMERICA!!!

Aaron: VIVE LA FRANCE!!!

Jin: 대한민국의 경우!!! "FOR THE REPUBLIC OF KOREA!!!"

Kevin: TOWARDS VICTORY!!!

They charged through the Valkyries with a lighting assault. With the right calibers, they tore down any potential resistance. As they hit the T intersection (Indoor).

Kevin: Makarov, Walter! Me and Russel will cover you two!

Walter: Jahowl!

Makarov: Heard you, comrade!

Both the Russian Rocketeer and German Machine Gunner rushed to the group. Kevin and Russel fired their 6.8mm and 6.5mm Assault Rifles, while Kevin kept sniping with his MDR. More kept charging with their weapons, trying to incapacitate both of them Kevin and Russel's scope and training, have paid off, with one headshot and another riddled with bullet holes.

Russel: Two tangos down!

Kevin: If only we could just PSYOP this mission, and none of our asses will get in a huge fucking trouble...

As more of them started to outnumber them, Aaron would disorient them with stun grenades, to give the rest an easy kill. While Makarov blows their path clear with his RPG-7, giving the others a temporary clear space.

???: Ara ara.~ Looks like we have something in common.~

Morgan: Bloody hell! I don't like these damn harlots!!!

Russel: You don't fucking say, tea drinker!!!

Aaron: Commandant! We're not going to last if we're stuck in here!

Kevin: Does anyone knows, where's the fucking Bishop's office!?

Jin: I got the place's map! The fifth Floor above is just a rooftop!

Walter: Zhen let's go, Aus Liebe Zu Gott!!! "For the love of God!!!"

Kevin: Alright... Concentrate fire!!!

They charged through to the stairs and then hipfire burst after burst while running to it. With maximum firepower, they managed to wound the defenders and caused them to pull back to cover. At the time the Devils reached the stairs, they quickly went Tactical. Took three more out, Aaron and Morgan cleared the stairs, Walter switched to his USP and aimed for the head.

Morgan: Chaps, up to the second floor!

Kevin: Tactical Retreat!

They quickly get to the second floor... And the third, fourth. And then reached to the fifth. They quickly Blitzkrieg across the floor, they searched left and right for the Office. With Walter and Aaron holding the stairs...

Only for the Valkyrjas to breach at the windows, forcing them to regroup, fight back and keep searching. They managed to find the Office and quickly get in.

Russel: Jesus Christ! Get in, Command!

Kevin: Cover!!!

???: Ara ara.~ Looks like you're their Leader.

Kevin: Barricade the door!!!

Both Makarov and Walter quickly closed the dual doors and barricade the door with heavy furniture, while Aaron, Morgan, and Russel hold the door.

Kevin: Aaron, pepper spray their face! Jin, Look for the Intel! Everyone else, barricade the door with heavy furniture and get ready for our last stand!

They quickly split up and quickly blocked the door with heavy furniture, Kevin planned to barricade the door to buy more time for them. They're slamming the door... The Devils could only ready their weapons as Jin is still searching for intel.

???: Guys.~ Open up.~

Russel: Sorry! Nobody is fucking home!!!

???: Come out.~ We promise we won't hurt you all.~

Walter: Gott rette uns... "God save us..."

???: All male Subjects will be treated nicely if comply.

Morgan: No one opens the bloody door!

Jin: I found it!

Jin managed to find the intel, after blowing the Vault with Makarov's RPG.

"Project Obsessive Love: A Cruel Fate for Humanity"

"Nikolai of the Synedrion"

Jin: Obsessive Love?

Russel: Jesus christ... Don't tell me...

Morgan: It appears we're fighting against a horde of lustful harlots.

Walter: Vell... Vhat about ze veapons?

Kevin: ... I... Can we take them, or destroy them?

Russel: Sure, if we have enough ammo that is...

Makarov: Comrades, I think it's safer to destroy them.

Jin: No! We should use them to our advantage!

Morgan: Lad, I think your Russian Friend is correct. Who knows what he could be planning?

Aaron: Oui. He maybe generous, but, he could be planning an evil plan.

Walter: I... I don't know... Maybe ze Kommandant will decide?

Kevin: Ah crap... Alright, let's play it safe. Makarov, get your charges and RPGs ready!

Makarov: XAXAXAXAXAXAXAXAXA!!! I KNEW YOU'RE A TRUE SOVIET, COMRADE!!!

Jin: ... What in the ever-loving fuck, Comms?

Kevin: We're at the disadvantage, Jin. Look around you! We're screwed without any reinforcements, air support, or even Artilleries! We gotta have to take risks!

Jin: ... And if this works?

Kevin: At least we'll live to tell the story...

Jin: *Sighs* Fine... Let's get the fuck outta here.

*BANG!!!*

They quickly turned with their guns raised and took cover at the Mad Girls with guns, swords, lances. The Collective Will of the Devil Dogs against the Lovesick Valkyrjas.

They're now ready to attack at any second... While they stared at the Devils, thinking which one they want to take.

Walter is visibly shaking in fear, Jin, Russel, and Makarov are drenched in their sweat. Kevin could hear his own heart, beating too quickly. While both Aaron and Morgan ...

Aaron's Mind: NON! NON! NON! NON! NON! NON! NON! NON! NON! NO SURRENDER!!! *Continuing*

Morgan's Mind: By Jove! And here I thought Kara was that frightening!

Devil Dog's Mind: We're 100% Fucked...

???: Well. Well. Well... Looks like our soldiers are now trapped.~

???: We're going to make all of you... Belong to us... Forever and ever.~

???: But, you can do this without further problem... Don't you think, Com~man~der?~

Kevin: I... I...

The Moment of Truth... Their Leader's will questioned...

Kevin: If... you think you can force us to surrender... Hehehe...

He then turned serious.

Kevin: You've made a single huge mistake, TELLING A DEVIL DOG TO SURRENDER!!!

Kevin quickly grabbed Makarov's RPG and fired at them, with a blink of an eye, killing four with a shocked look of both the Devil Dogs and the Valkyries looked at Kevin.

Kevin: For I prefer to die a thousand times than to kneel to all of you, obsessive women!

And then, Kevin aim and fired at the Valkyries, with renewed focus. The Devil Dogs quickly fired at the Yanderes. Forcing them to quickly retreat.

Kevin: Can anyone make a makeshift Rope! We need a backup exfil!

Morgan: I'll do it, Commander. Lads, cover me! For NCOs like me don't take cover! 

Russel: Typical...

Providing controlled firepower, they fired burst after burst to keep them from getting past the door, then they blew the wall, unleashing a barrage of bullets from the Devil Dogs. 

Kevin: Reloading!

Russel: Fuck! Gotta Reload!

Jin: Changing Mag! Cover me!

Walter: Buy me time! Reloading!

Aaron: Getting a fresh mag!

Makarov: Reloading RPG, comrades!!!

Another Explosion from a fired RPG. Makarov went back to his AK and kept firing. Morgan managed to make a makeshift rope and tossed it to the ground.

Morgan: Let's go chaps! We're not going to stay here, any longer!

Kevin: Covering fire!

Swapped to his M18 Pistol, and fired away. Jin goes first, after a safe landing, Russel goes down next, Then Makarov, All until Aaron tossed Stun Grenades and descends back to the ground, last. With that's done, the quickly returned to the entrance of the HQ, onto the APC. And quickly leave the sector. They noticed that the Valkyrjas are giving chase, with their ship.

Jin: ... We're now without a hacker...

Kevin: Driver, full speed and search for their supply! Walter, suppressing fire!

Makarov: Da!

Walter: Roger, Kommandant!

With the German now shooting any flying Valkyries, Makarov is driving like if they're escaping from the C.I.A. planning to tow their asses in jail.

Russel: God damn it! They're going to get us with those techs!

Kevin: No shit sherlock!!! Just keep your seatbelts on!

Russel: And getting fucked!? No-!

One of the got in, and it's their maido. She went at Kevin...

Devil Dogs: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

???: Fufufu.~ You don't look so tough without help huh?~

Kevin: Really? How cute. But I always follow the rules.

???: And that is?

Kevin: Buckle up. Makarov, Stop the car now!!!

With a sudden halt, the Maido was sent flying, while the Devils remained intact. Right to Makarov, earning her, two bullets to the head. The APC continued driving.

Jin: Good thinking!

Russel: ... I take that back. I guess caution served us well...

Walter: Ja.

Makarov: Comrades, we're heading to the Evac point.

Jin: What about their weapons!?

Kevin: Yeah... No. I don't want any of you to fall dead or gone. But, at least we're safe, for now... Whatever this Endgame is... We gotta be ready...

They've crossed the portal...

???

Instead of returning to hell, they ended up in the unknown base... Kevin came out of the APC and looked at the base, with his jaws dropped to the ground.

Kevin: What the... This is...

Russel: *Came out* What? Holy... Shit...

Walter: It's... beautiful... Not even the So-called Fatherland could make this Modern Art Masterpiece!

Makarov: Oh... Boris, if you're seeing this. I hope there's a ton of vodka for US!

Jin: Wow... This is... Interesting...

Aaron: Mon Dieu! Le German Blitzkrieg won't last against this!

Morgan: That'll take a while for them to take us...

???: Drop your weapons and identify yourselves!

The Base's Defenders, aimed at the Devils, consisted of Australians, Japaneses, Russians, Americans, Britishs, Europeans, Vietnameses, a few Taiwaneses, and an Irish Major. All with their weapons loaded and ready to blow their heads off. They looked at their flags and it's the United Nation.

Kevin: Shit... Do what they say... Guess we've been double-crossed...

The Devil Dogs dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

Kevin: Can we at least get in? We're just-

Irish Major: I don't see a lot of survivors except some Fennec Fox, Steel Lane, and "Reunion" Soldiers... with a pinch of Strange Weapons and tech. Try us.

The Devil Dogs eyes widen, with Walter...

Walter: Vait! I know zhem! Some of zhem, but ve know zheir organization! Please, let us-

Irish Major: Bloody 'ell... Laddie, are you trying to-!?

???: I never thought we would meet again, Commander of the Devil Dogs, Kevin.

Kevin recognized the voice and looked at the gate opening. He could only smirk and say...

Kevin: Long time no see, General Maria Antonov.

Maria: You can call me Maria, Kevin. I didn't expect to see you and your team again. And looks like you've got better gear and two more friends.

Russel: What can we say? He's an interesting guy.

Until a Certain Crownslayer and a...

???: Oh hello, Kevin!

It was MilitaryPro1.

Kevin: What the-?

Pro1: How's the day, Kevin?

Author: Cut! God damn it! Reroll!

Take 3.

Vietnamese Soldier: I got your girlfriend!

Crownslayer covered her face, embarrassed, due to her interest in Kevin.

Crownslayer: S-Shut up... He's just a friend of mine...

Kevin: ... Hey, Lyudmila. How's the day?

She raised a thumbs up, with an embarrassed face.

Morgan: So...

A Mail with a Pentagram landed on Kevin's helmet. Kevin took it and looked at it, the others looked the same.

"Defend the until the 1st of November. Reinforcement is coming, hope your skills, your team, and the defenders hold."

"Best of Luck, Lucifer." 

Devil Dogs: ...

Maria: ...

Irish Major: ...

Kevin: Ah shit... Here we fucking go again...