"MOVE! MOVE! MOVE!"

Gunfire erupts everywhere as the jungle trees shook under the fire of gunfire and heavy rain, as boots can be heard running.

"MAN DOWN!" A Marine yells, pulling over a barely alive Private, his legs torn apart from a grenade as a Marine Captain, Captain Nathan Holland, runs across the field, diving into the muddy floor as the sounds of AK's constantly ringing in his ear as he grabs the dead radioman, his jaw hanging from only the meat on his face as he grabs the radio.

"This is Actual to Command, VC all around us, I got sixteen dead and multiple wounded...Fuck! Broken Arrow, Broken Arrow! Over!" The captain yells on his radio, as he quickly dropped the radio for a moment as he raises his M16A1, spotting two VCs rushing towards a foxhole of distracted Marines. He flips to full auto and squeezes the trigger, as 5.55mm Full Metal Jacket rounds fly towards the hostile VC, tearing through their bodies as they fall dead, as he quickly drops back down.

As he ejects the empty magazine out of his rifle, he grabs the radio again.

"-tual, copy that, Broken Arrow received, ETA 5 Mikes, get your men out of the drop zone, over."

"Copy that! Over and out!" As he drops the radio, he quickly fires two rounds into the radio as he turns to his men. "Retreat! Retreat!" He yells, as he moves to another foxhole, bullets whizzing past him as he felt the sudden hot stang in his leg, as he grunts in pain, tripping slightly as he pushes through, feeling warm liquid flow down his leg and stain his already soaking wet trousers as he ran as fast as he can, diving into the foxhole.

"Captain!" As he turns, he was greeted with one of his men, Private Cole Everson, as he reloads his M1911A1. "What the fuck do we do, sir?!" Cole yells to the captain, as he fires over the foxhole cover blindly, as he turns to the other man in the foxhole, or should he say woman, as the nurse that they were escorting, Nurse Dash Loreen, as she stuffs gauze into Sergeant Diego De Guzman's bleeding leg, as he curses in Spanish.

"Puta! Shit hurts!" He says, gritting his teeth in pain as the Captain, quickly looks around, seeing his men fall left and right.

"I called in Broken Arrow, we got to go! Now-" He was cutoff as he hears something fall down into the foxhole, he could only look up to see a severed arm of a Marine, dangling from the top of the foxhole...with a grenade pin in his finger as he hears a light thud next to his boot.

"...GRENADE-"