"How in the hell are we going to get to the other side?" asked Grinch.

"It's reinforced steel," replied Price. "We can't get through this."

"Any bright ideas?" jumped in Grinch.

Price spun around and went up the stairs over the locked room.

"I got one, follow me."

They reached the top of the bunker.

"Get charges here, here and here," ordered Price.

Yuri, along with the others, placed the C4 charges where Price had indicated. They detonated them and the concrete below them exploded. There was no ground below their feet, only air. They fell through the ceiling and eliminated the tangos. President Vorshevsky fell to his knees spluttering.

"My daughter," he gasped.

"She's alright, she's alive," Price reassured him, cutting the roped that bound his hands.

As Sandman was informing base about securing the President, an explosion shook the bunker. A large section of the ceiling collapsed providing them an escape route.

"Overlord, the place is gonna collapse any minute. The birds need to come to us!" yelled Sandman frantically into his earpiece.

"Copy that. Hammer 1 is now en route. ETA: thirty seconds. Standby."

The hostiles inbound were overwhelming. Yuri ran out of ammo for his M4A1 and switched to the G36C. If the bird didn't come to them soon, he would have to switch to his sidearm.

"Hammer 1, are you gonna bail us out of this or what?!"

"Almost there," replied Hammer. "Just hold on."

The sound of helicopter blades whirred in the air. A Black Hawk and a Little Bird reached them just in time. Yuri forgot when was the last time he was so pleased to hear that sound. The positivity did not last too long as an RPG hit the Black Hawk.

"I'm hit! I'm hit! Going down!"

The helicopter crashed a few meters away from Yuri sending him flying. He winced in pain. The sounds around him were muffled and his vision was blurry. He heard Price calling him. He tried to reply but his mouth was not moving.

"Get the President on board! We got to get the hell outta here!" yelled Hammer 1-6 in their ears.

"President's secure."

Yuri felt a pair of hands dragging him towards the helicopter.

"Hang in there, I got ya!" said Truck.

Yuri glimpsed at Price and Sandman in front of him, firing towards the Russians.

"Price! You got to go! Make sure the president gets out!" said Sandman.

"Don't even think about it, mate!" said Price, cross. "We're in this together!"

"Truck cover the right side!"

"You better be right behind me!" Price warned him.

Price handed Yuri his M4A1 and took Truck's place. With his vision still not clear, he made his best to take down as many tangos as possible while Price dragged him. Grinch was already down to his sidearm and Sandman took a bullet to his shoulder. Gritting his teeth, he got back up and continued to fight.

Yuri turned around and saw President Vorshevsky offering his hand which he gladly took. He helped him into the helicopter and Price followed him.

"It's time to go, come on!" he yelled to Sandman.

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