Station Sidewinder · 12:21pm Mar 29th, 2014
"The fuck?! There nothing here! No electronics no radar, nothing!" Chaz shouted whilst kicking a table over in what was supposed to be the regiment station Sidewinder which recently came under attack. "This is bullshit! This should'a been for the reccies not us!" Chaz continued on his rant lashing out at everything in the room. The intel on this place was that it was a ground based airborne warning and detection facility, judging by the lack of equipment here it looked like it had just simply been thrown together when suddenly our radios sparked to life "Hunter actual this is Hammer 3-9 weapons hot mark the target over.".
"What does he mean weapons hot?" Willie's thick accent sliced through the silence as we began to look at each other when a red flare was thrown just outside the building and the radio breathed its crackly breath once again "Hunter Actual this is Hammer 3-9. Flare is a copy. Target marked. Firing 104mm now." I turned towards the rest of my squad "Move!" All of the seasoned SAS operatives didnt need any second telling as they ran to the nearest exit and dived through quickly followed by me as the gunship fired the massive shell, destroying the compound behind us and sending us flying over the fence, landing heavily as parts of the station fell down around us, some pieces were on fire others weren't. The debris on fire illuminated the ground around us as the NVG's were wrecked from the explosion, ripping them off i look around and see the rest of my squad. Chaz was okay and was just getting up groaning as ever, Willie was still on the ground face down and Owens was no where to be seen. Standing up and stumbling slightly I turn around facing the smoldering wreck of what was the station. "Someones gonna pay."
Again another little piece im doing at the minute. I've decided to ditch the other one as it lead on to me making/thinking of this one. And yes it does involve the SAS.
