//------------------------------// // Bonus Chapter - Not The Last Problem // Story: Ranger's Destiny (Undergoing Edited) // by TasteDaRainbow //------------------------------// Daniel's P.O.V. "Overlord! We have the package! But the army is chasing us!" I heard Chase shouted through his walkie as he fiercely run the car across the street. "LEFT! LEFT! LEFT!" I shouted at him as I saw a bus with many terrorists in it coming from our right. "Corporal! We've sent a chopper on the edge of the town. Proceed your way to the west and just go through until you reach the end of the town. A helicopter will be there waiting for your arrival." Overlord finally replied. "We got it Overlord!" Chase replied and placed the walkie back. "Whoo! Headshot baby!" Forbes laughed at the backseat as he reloads. "How much you got?" I said to Forbes. "Only seven so far! It's hard to shoot while moving!" "I know right!" I replied with a smile and peeked my head to the window and started to shooting again. "You all never get away with this. All of you won't be able to get out of this town." The voice that we have hated so much from the beginning. It's none other than Mustafa Ammar. Yep, we've caught him off guard. That's why the whole army started to chasing us in apocalyptic way. "Shut the fuck up will ya?" I said in annoyance. I really hate that dude. Seriously, if I had a chance to kill him back at his safehouse, I swear I'll put my weapon on his mouth and pull the trigger until it's last bullet. But the General want's him alive, so we couldn't do anything right now than just fucking drive out of town. Chase pressed on the gas trying to get every ounce of power out of the car. I bet if he could press any harder, he’d push the pedal through the floor. "CROSSROAD UP AHEAD!" As Chase screamed that, multiple terrorists pour out in front of our car. "I GOT 'EM!" I shouted as I shouldered my ACR and fired at every soldier could get my goddamn sites on. I didn’t rely on accuracy; I just went with ammo output. Spray and pray as most troops call it, and whatever you hit, call it the target. We miraculously continued to race down the old dirt road as the massive army continued to pursue us. "Shit! HINDS!" Forbes shouted as he started to shoot to the sky. I looked up and saw two Russian helicopters chasing us. "They must've captured it!" Chase shouted still grabbing the steering wheel tightly. "Oh we have more than that," Mustafa could be heard calmly said that. "SHUT YOUR MOUTH OR I'LL PUT EVERY SINGLE GODDAMN BULLET RIGHT INTO YOUR BRAIN!" I shouted and glared at him. He just shrugged in response. Again, I really hate that guy. Our rendezvous is still miles from our position and we are surrounded by the terrorists from all sides. It'll take a miracle to save us. "TANK!" I screamed as I looked at the massive tank. "YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" Chase replied. The hulking beast came busting out of the park right in front of the car. We know that our light weight car has nothing against a tank; T-72 to be exact. As the turret of the massive vehicle began to orient its way toward us, Chase jerked the wheel of the car to the left and swerved around the massive metal beast. Once he was around it, Chase immediately jerked the wheel back to the right and reoriented the small car; he continued to drive while I was firing upon the massive tank. "DRIVE! GO! GO! GO!" Forbes ordered as he looked back from his shoulder. The pursuing cars did their best to dodge the massive tank, but lost control and crashed into a nearby building; some of them crashed to their own teammates, stopping their pursuit. "Whoo!" I cheered. It was short lived, we're were still under fire by those choppers, and we needed to get to our objective as fast as we could. As the car jerked and bucked, we hung on for dear life. Me and Forbes still peppering the buildings with our guns, all while Chase continued to concentrate on his driving. "You sure got your driving license with a good score, Corporal!" I teased him with a smirk while reloading my gun as Forbes did the same. Chase was about to retort me but a sudden light surrounded us. "What the fuck?!" Forbes shouted. We shielded our eyes while the light gets brighter and brighter. "DON'T STOP!" I shouted to Chase. I don't know if he's nodding our what but I feel the car run with more power. As the light faded away, we started to regain our vision. BEEEEEEEP! "CARCARCARCARCAR!!" I shrieked as I saw a car coming straight to us. Chase jerked the wheel suddenly to the left, making me hold the roof of the car. He turned the wheel to the right but he bumped a pole instead and as the result, the car went flying to the air. It landed roughly and rolled multiple times. I hold on with my seatbelt and my other hand was on the roof. The car went to a stop and it was now upside down. I closed my eyes for a moment before letting out a groan. "Chase... Forbes... ya dead?" I asked, panting for air. "Yeah..." I heard Chase responded limply. "Same here..." Forbes replied with the same tone. I heard a gasp after that response. "He's getting away!" I looked to my right and saw Mustafa holding his left arm and limply running away from us. "Dammit!" I said as I pulled the knife out of its place and cut off the seatbelt. "Come on!" Chase said as he crawling out of the car. "We can't lose him!" "What about our Sergeant?" I asked and crouched when I got out of the car. "Leave me!" He replied. I saw his right leg got stuck between the seats. "Go! I'll catch you up!" "Come on, Daniel! What are you waiting for?!" Chase shrieked as he grabbed his gun and after the target. I looked back at Forbes and nod. "I'll be right back," I said as I grab my gun and join Chase on pursuing the suspect. "I'll get outta here alone!" I heard Forbes replied. Well, this was unexpected.