Rachel woke up again but this time she felt even stranger She looked around her saw others with all men in what seems like old military suits.
"Hey, Joey you good to took quite a hit" The Man next to her bumped her chest only.
'Holy Hell?!' She thought....' Where's my chest'
Soul Transfer Complete...Initiating Memory Transfer.
Rachel felt the Familiar pain in her head again. "Ugh"
"Hey, Thomas you Okay"
Private Joey Thomas a young man drafted from a small town in California in World War 2. He is a part of a Platoon that operates the Tanks. His tank platoon is ordered to capture and hold a vital spot at a certain Crossroad to protect the division's rear echelon. En route, they are ambushed by the enemy's tank, which wipes out the entire platoon except for his small squad.
There Squad leader SSG Cons spotted enemy forces heading their way. The Group of Seven is now preparing for the fight of their lives as the enemy gets closer.
The pain in Rachels's head subsided. She breathed heavily and looked at her comrade Specialist Jason and nodded his head that he was okay.
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Mission: Keep Your Comrades alive
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Rachel hears the voice and shuddered but for some, she held the gun in her hand tightly as emotions entered her.
What were they?
Pride? Fear? Honor? Anxiety?
Rachel fully understands she is in a warzone right now. But she doesn't understand where or what these emotions she's feeling are coming from.
Thumb, Thumb
The air felt extremely tense, SSG Cons held his gun towards the hatch as he readied himself to shoot whoever is going to open it.
Rachel watched along with her other comrades inside who were holding their breaths at their positions. For some reason a thought came in from somewhere.
'Thank god we took all the ammunition'
Rachel glanced at the stack of munitions behind her it was plenty, and it will last them a long time maybe even the whole day.
The Hatch opened
Bang, Bang
SSG Cons didn't even hesitate to shoot the enemy. Once he did all hell breaks loose as we all begin the assault.
It was like instant took over as Rachel let the body moved accordingly, she herself was barely thinking. She saw SSG Cons throw a grenade outside
BOOM, BANG, BOOM, BANG
SSG Cons them began to command the other guys in aiming as he looked through the little Peep hole. Rachel followed his orders without blinking she didn't understand them, but it was her body that did instead.
It was back and forth between with explosions.
Any Enemy vehicle that approached was destroyed and then the enemy eventually ran into the nearby building for cover. Only for it to be destroyed by the tank.
She kept was now helping to reload the rockets. Suddenly Rachel felt everything slow down and the danger, as well as death, approaches. Why did she think that she didn't now?
She turned to Specialist Mac who was grabbing Machine gun ammo.
Rachel felt the extreme need to pull him back, no she needed to pull him back. She pulled him back by his shirt just as something it the tank and pierced into it. Rachel wasn't sure what it was but at least it didn't leave a hole and was covering up the part it pierced.
She and Mac looked at each other for a moment they didn't speak but their eyes communicated. They rushed back to their places and continued to push through round in the chambers. SSG Cons Nonstop giving orders of where to aim and shoot.
The Fight Continue for God Knows how long until final silence. SSG Cons was looking around for the enemy who had gone silent.
Rachel felt her the world slow down again and the familiar feeling of death approaching this time she completely gave into since it helped the first time.
She went to the machine gun hatch and opened it.
Her comrades stared at her in question and was about to pull her back. SSG Cons was about to call his name when Rachel took aim and through instinct fired at something through the mist.
BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!
It was probably the largest explosion she had ever scene.
Her comrades opened the main hatch and watch the tornado of flames spread into the grass. The Screams of the enemy soldiers could be heard for miles.
What Rachel shoot at was the gasoline tank of an oncoming convey of enemy vehicles that where filled with heavy ammunition, weapons and soldiers. All of Which is now being Burned in the sea of flames with the approaching foot soldiers.
Once again Rachel felt the danger again and followed her instinct pointing in another direction.
Her comrades who were paying attention to her could do nothing but stared in stunned silence.
Bang, Bang
Her shot was fired at the same time as another. She was hit in the Shoulder; Rachel felt the pain as well as the scene of death in the same direction.
The Sniper panicked when he saw that Rachel was aiming for him like she knew he was there and could see him. So, he fired a shot and only hit the shoulder while his scope was pierced with a bullet the went straight into his hand.
Rachel and her enemy ignoring their pain both quickly ignored their pain and fired one last shoot at each other.
They were fatal ones at that.
The Sniper fell a hole in his head his death was instant.
Rachel slumped to the ground death was coming as she shoots close to her heart and was now bleeding out dangerously. She saw her comrade in arms with tears in her eyes.
"Thomas, hang in their buddy"
"Thomas, stay with me"
"Just a little longer and you will get help"
Rachel coughed up blood as she stared at them rushing to help her. Johnson was holding her up and opened his chest to put pressure on his wound. Rachel just stared before ripping of her dog tags and taking Johnson hand off her wound.
Her comrade crying as her grip lessens and her consciousness fades. And Death takes her again.
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Mission Success
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Soul Fragmentation at 2%
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Recalibrating.... World Confirmed
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Soul Transfer Initiating
