The Assassin: Storm (Cod Fanfic × Oc)

Chapter 8

"Storm?!" Ghost coms, glancing worry at the window.

The Army getting in closer, "Ghost we have to move or the Army will kill us." Alejandro advices, thought he hate saying those dreadful words.

"What!? We are not leaving storm behind." Ghost growled towards Alejandro.

"I agree, we should go back for Storm." Soap agrees, glancing at the window with hard eyes.

"Listen, I would love to go back for Storm, but we will get killed. And Hassan will escape and possible never get a chance to catch him." Alejandro explains the situation.

"Like I would leave a comrade behind." Ghost grabbing thr collar of Alejandro shirt.

Soap grabbing Ghost shoulder, "I hate to say this Lt, but he's right. Storm want us to finish and survive this. Remember the words they spoke last mission."

Ghost eyes hard Remembeing those words, "After, seeing Storm in battle, I'm positive they can take care of themselves." Alejandro calmly speaks.

The army coming towards the group, "We've got to go."

"Your right, taking the soliders off Storm will help them. Let's go." Ghost let's go. before taking one last look at the window, hoping Storm will be okay. Before he follow after Alejandro. Soap taking one last look before heading down the mountain. Two other soliders join them, Rodriguez and Pvt. Martinez.

"Down the hill, we go down mountains. Across the bridge." Alejandro commands. "Fan out, stay close."

Soap and Ghost stay close toward each other, Alejandro and the other two soliders stay close with each other. They all go down the rocky terrain, jumping over broken trees, going around huge rocks. Bullets came down on them, like hard rain on stormy night.

Getting to cover, firing back. Ghost killing many in his path, rage field him, for leaving Storm behind. Soap using his hurt and rage against the Army. Pvt. Martinez was hit being killed. Alejandro taking his anger out on the army for killing alot of his men, and possibly Storm.

"Clear, we need to move down the mountain!" Alejandro speaks, while running down the steap hill.

"You know the trails?" Soaps asks following, Ghost taking a glance to see if Storm will pop up, but doesn't.

"Very well, so does the army..." Alejandro comments.

"We can't hold off the army. We need extraction." Ghost injects.

All soilders get into the a clear, becoming corner with so many soliders all round. The soilders take cover and fire back towards the army.

"We suppress by fire, then we advance..." Alejandro commands, "Rodriguez, get comms up!"

"Control, Victor 1, request immediate extraction at Soul River Bridge, how copy?" Rodriguez coms. "Control, you copy?"

"Clear! There will be more, Vamos." Alejandro commands jumping over a broken trees.

"Any word from Rodolfo?" Alejandro asks.

"No-Lost coms." Rodriguez replies.

"Puta (Bitch)...we need to keep moving." Alejandro leads them down a path.

Soap behind Rodriguez, Ghost behind, taking a glance to see if he can spot Storm. Though deep down he feels like he is in a storm, loosing another teammate under his watch. Maybe he has been too hard Storm...Or he could have been the correct about not trusting Storm. Who is he kidding? Storm just save his life from a explosion meant for the both of them. He doesn't know how to take it..should he trust Storm, his comrade. Taking it back, he called Storm his comrade which is a huge deal, meaning he already is with out realizing. What about all the secrets Storm been hiding? Fuck it, he lost or maybe didn't a comrade, which will haunt him.