I looked across to the other side of town to ass two human males running to Sarah's location, I sighted them in and saw that one of them was holding up a medical bag.
(Sarah POV)
I slowly sank down the wall that I'd been leaning against, the shrapnel wound in my arm bleeding profusely. Somewhere in the distance, I heard a voice.
???: Scheiße, wir müssen sie finden. sie könnten verletzt sein
???2: Ich hoffe nur, dass sie es alle geschafft haben. man konnte die Explosion von der anderen Seite der Stadt aus sehen.
I looked up to see two soldiers running to me, one of them carrying an M4A3, the other carrying a bag. I slowly raised my sidearm and aimed at them, and the armed one took notice.
???2: Ich bleibe hier und hole den Sicherheitsdienst, damit sie sich nicht bedroht fühlt.
I shouted to them
Sarah: goddammit, uh... Warum bist du hier?
The one with the bag ran over, opening it.
???: Ma'am, während Sie alle Häuser durchbrachen, verschonte uns einer Ihrer Soldaten.
Sarah: Warum sollte ich dir glauben?
They shrugged, pulling out medical supplies and getting to work on pulling shrapnel out of my arm. While finally speaking in English.
Connor: My name is Connor Heinz, and over there is Jay Beker, and yes we're soldiers
(YN POV)
I watched as the one with the bag took care of Sarah. Not seeing a threat, I looked to the horizon to see enemy armor rolling over a distant hill, barring our way to Kessarine Pass. Several soldiers dismount the vehicles and began to set up support by fire locations.
I pulled out the radio.
Me: any station this net, this is sigma-1. Be advised that we have contact 500 meters east of our location. Break. Flot count is 36/5, as in 36 PACs and 5 vics, over.
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The Threat
Fanfiction(alright, this is my first book in a long time... so bear with me, please) Gabriel Nikita has been training alongside the furries for quite some time... how will he fare?
