And the Story Starts here...
He peered over the edge, Smith saw the communists, holding ak-47's, most of them were drunk, "crazy son's of bitches" he thought. then a car arrived with 2 amoured vehicles behind. out stepped a bearded man, Walter whispered, "target spotted, check load, safety off" Smith pulled off the catch of his "M21 sniper system" and made sure there was a round in the chamber, Sure, he slided the catch back with the rifle making a cool click sound. he trigged the safety off, peered down the scope, He fitted the target's head at the intersection of the crosshairs, "Range?" "700 metres, set." "Wind?" "Southeast, set two feet, Right" He set the dial's according to his spotter's instructions. He looked down the sights again, Slotted his finger in the trigger hole, Ready to pull the trigger. He had been waiting for 2 days and nights, Suffering from insect bites and the blistering heat in his ghilly suit, He couldnt miss. Walter :" Wind speed change, set left 1 feet." "copy that" "fire when ready" He Looked at the target, letting him live for a last second. and Squeezed the round off. The Crack of the sniper rifle sounded. "target down, pack up, lets move." Slinging the rifle behind his back, he and walter, was ready to go when the sound's of a helicopter was coming from a distance. Walter:"that's not the sound of a black hawk, its not ours, Lets go, NOW!" To be continued.... ------------------------------------------------------------------- Lol ... hoped you liked the "story" HAHAHA well ..was a little bored and had a little idea ... lol.. well .. things are kinda crappy right now .. got speech day rehearsal tmr .. ARRGGHH!! how sia ? Still dun noe e commands and stuff jialat jialat .. lol .. oh well .. lol .. more of e story coming .. if i haf e tyme .. lol .. kkz ... gtg ... bb .. YNWA |
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