30th November 2019, 7am , England.
"War Part 1."
Team: Captian Tave , Sergant Jackson , Polar , Archer , Sandman , Jhames and Mac.
"Alright boys, we are almost in london." Exclaimed Taves.
"The russians are trying to destroy the capital of england, Smart." Said Jackson.
"Yeah but we wont let them." Reminded Polar
"Team 11, We need you to go in the center of london and take em out there." Ordered General Onslaught
"How many teams are there!" Shouted Polar.
"Only 50 groups of 7 it might sound big but we are all going in london. Londons a big place." Said Taves.
The team entered london and they could hear the gunshots and tanks firing. Suddenly, a tank shot at Taves , Jackson and Polars Car.
"Shit, Sandman , Mac , Archer and Jhames make your way to the center we will meet you there!" Shouted Taves.
"You could of got them to pick us up in there car!" Exclaimed Polar.
"Well thats 51 teams." Laughed Jackson.
The three had to abandon there car and run to the center of london.
"Sir lets go through that alley, we will avoid gunshots that way!" Suggested Jackson.
"Quick then they see us!" Whispered Taves.
They moved to the alley way just dodging the russians bullets and ran.
The end of Mission 3.
"War Part 1."
Team: Captian Tave , Sergant Jackson , Polar , Archer , Sandman , Jhames and Mac.
"Alright boys, we are almost in london." Exclaimed Taves.
"The russians are trying to destroy the capital of england, Smart." Said Jackson.
"Yeah but we wont let them." Reminded Polar
"Team 11, We need you to go in the center of london and take em out there." Ordered General Onslaught
"How many teams are there!" Shouted Polar.
"Only 50 groups of 7 it might sound big but we are all going in london. Londons a big place." Said Taves.
The team entered london and they could hear the gunshots and tanks firing. Suddenly, a tank shot at Taves , Jackson and Polars Car.
"Shit, Sandman , Mac , Archer and Jhames make your way to the center we will meet you there!" Shouted Taves.
"You could of got them to pick us up in there car!" Exclaimed Polar.
"Well thats 51 teams." Laughed Jackson.
The three had to abandon there car and run to the center of london.
"Sir lets go through that alley, we will avoid gunshots that way!" Suggested Jackson.
"Quick then they see us!" Whispered Taves.
They moved to the alley way just dodging the russians bullets and ran.
The end of Mission 3.