Crusade:The Last World War
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
849
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Crusade:The Last World War
The small jet rocked under the impact of the missles being fired at it.Captain John H. fitzgerald was
on the brink of passing out.\"Stormdog two, this is big nest,please respond!\"His home base had been calling for the past two minutes,but he couldnt hear them because he had finally passed out.
\"StormDog,please respond,we`ve lost you on the radar,hello,please respond!\"The captain had finally regained conciousness,but it was to late.A missle struck the jet head on.The molten wreckage of his fighter rained down on the Earth.
The russians are coming, thought lieutenant James Coxwell.He could here the crunching underbrush.
The new assault rifles they held were incredible,they had decimated his squadmates.He was all that was left of the 108th tactical recon squad. The noises were getting closer,and he was petrified by the devastation.He knew he would not survive for much longer, so he unclipped a grenade andstood up.The russians saw him and started towards him with the barrels of there horrendous weapons pointed straight at him. The russians now encircled him,and he pullerd the firing clip from the grenade.The grenade exploded and killed every soldier within ten feet.
on the brink of passing out.\"Stormdog two, this is big nest,please respond!\"His home base had been calling for the past two minutes,but he couldnt hear them because he had finally passed out.
\"StormDog,please respond,we`ve lost you on the radar,hello,please respond!\"The captain had finally regained conciousness,but it was to late.A missle struck the jet head on.The molten wreckage of his fighter rained down on the Earth.
The russians are coming, thought lieutenant James Coxwell.He could here the crunching underbrush.
The new assault rifles they held were incredible,they had decimated his squadmates.He was all that was left of the 108th tactical recon squad. The noises were getting closer,and he was petrified by the devastation.He knew he would not survive for much longer, so he unclipped a grenade andstood up.The russians saw him and started towards him with the barrels of there horrendous weapons pointed straight at him. The russians now encircled him,and he pullerd the firing clip from the grenade.The grenade exploded and killed every soldier within ten feet.