The Escorts |RP, IC, MT, OPEN|

[The Predator Federation]

OOC

Mark watched as the F-22 Raptors break off and Air Force One rapidly descended. "Pretty jets." His buddy said looking out the window. Mark just looked back and said nothing. He looked up as a green light lit up, which meant he had to put his seat-belt on. *Click* went the seatbelt as he jammed it in, probably too forcefully. The runway lit up like a Christmas tree, it hurt his eyes as he had been bathing in the dark for a while. Soon they landed, a crowd of paparazzi moved to greet them. "Welcome to Estonia.
" he thought as several people got up and made their way out.

So Basically if you don't know what's happening and you want to join. Here's what I wrote, AHEM: " ...In the past few days the US and the UK have been moving more military forces into Estonia due to the increased Russian presence near Nordic countries. However Slovakian terrorists (Slovakian Justice Front) have threatened to kill the US president and British Prime Minister for the 1999 NATO Bombing of Yugoslavia as well as Operation Odyssey Dawn..."

That's all you need to know!

Rules:
1. No god-mod.
2. No metagaming.
3. I will be the OP, CO-OP will be selected.
4. Listen to what we say, do not question us.
5. No one lined posts (In Character)
6. No flaming.
7. No trolling.
8. Listen to what the moderators say.
9. Do not control other players
10. Be realistic.
11. I will control certain things that happen.
12. You control one and only one individual.

Have fun!

[Jeremy Beaver]

"Check, Check" John was going over the pre Flight check list Before he was given orders to Go up. He spinned the Mini Guns with his hand making sure they Rotated properly and looked at the Ammo. APFI Mostly made to Pierce armor then Fragment into a Incendiary. These guns wouldn't need to be used hopefully as he was mostly Transporting people, but he felt that some of this Ammo would have to Go.

He looked Into his Helmet to check the HUD while he was in the Little Bird. The green Lines and letters were on showing Altitude, Speed, and other things he couldn't be bothered with at the moment. He took the Helmet of and looked around he saw Barracks and Buildings of certain Designation, People and other Helicopters. Surely this couldn't be that hard? Killing the president and all.

[The United States of North Amerigo]

"We literally just arrived, and you hooked up with a prostitute already." Henry shook his head as he whacked Jake's vest. Jake just shrugged as a reply looking down in shame. "You dog." Henry added.

"Hey look, F-15C Eagles." Jake pointed as the fighter jets departed the airport heading east. "Damn Russians." he finished. The two guys then crouched down in the grass to watch the big powerful jets depart. Henry picked up his rucksack and his SR-25 and then looked to the left. He saw a small black helicopter taking off heading towards the runway.

"I didn't know AH-6s were stationed here." Henry looked bewildered, as he watched a helicopter make a bee-line across the sky near where the Presidential Convoy was supposed to meet the British Prime Minister.

"They're not supposed to be stationed here..." Jake replied, Henry looked at Jake, then they both started sprinting towards the airfield. Jake took out his radio, he hit it but heard static. "Craps, hurry!"

[The Predator Federation]

President Obama stepped down the stairs watching the fighter jets depart. He was so distracted in fact, that he almost tripped. In time he caught the railing however. A crowd of Estonian press reporters took pictures, and asked questions, Obama dismissed them saying "I'll make a speech on Monday." Just then, the Beast or presidential limo pulled up. President Obama stepped inside, this time more cautious.

"Hello." The British Prime Minister David Cameron shook Obama's hand. "Greetings." He replied back. "Was I too formal?" He asked himself. The Beast drove off, President Obama and David Cameron looked up out the windows as they heard the rumble of a helicopter.

"Bloody hell..." David Cameron said. "Is that one of yours?" He asked staring at the helicopter.

"I thought I said that I wanted the airspace clear except for those two fighter jets." He replied, confused.

"You ought to charge him for treason." David Cameron commented.

"Mr. President." The speaker played out, whoever said it, had an Estonian accent. "Uh... There has been an unauthorized flight that just flew over your airbase."

"I'm well aware." The President said.

"Our apologies."

"Yeah right." David Cameron muttered under his breath as an F-16C Falcon being towed passed them towards the runway. "Is that one of yours?" The Minister asked Obama.

"There's an American flag on it." Obama looked at the jet. "I should boost defense spending." The president referred to the gritty state of the F-16.

"We should talk about both of our countries boosting defense spending." David Cameron replied. "Maybe tomorrow."

[Jeremy Beaver]

" This is Banshee One Pre Flight checks are Complete, Over" John said into his Radio informing that he is ready for Take off a Man answer back. "Roger Banshee One you have Permission to take off when Ready." John put the Helicopter into a Hover before going and Gained altitude, he then Tilted forward and Moved away "This is Banshee One, we're on our Way" John said to inform the Tower.

The surrounding landscape out side the base was very good for Defence incase of attack. Valleys and Bunkers aswell as hills, John also remember there being Mortars and artillery guns at the base. He wouldn't have to worry about the U.S doing some sort of Counter attack which would keep him from RTB.

A voice interrupted his train of Thought "Banshee One Proceed to Objective. Do not alert them". John replied "Copy Tower proceeding to Objective".

[United Kingdom of Kent]

Captain Hart had spent the last few hours in flight with the Prime Ministers vast entourage as they made their way to the Estonian airport where the party was to rendezvous with the President of the United States. The almost traditional 'Yank' jokes were being thrown around by the numerous staff on the plane, and many appeared to be finalising documents for the diplomatic mission ahead. Hart picked up his drink slowly turning the glass to swish the wine around within, "no wonder the armies facing cuts with all the useless high paid staff around this place" he murmured under his breath to the Sergeant sat on his left who in return gave the small laugh an NCO reserved for his Officers jokes. He stared around at the young number of staff who were abusing the free drink, and thought how their salaries would be so much better served in the pockets of those soldiers who had lost their jobs or to pay those still serving for Queen and Country.

The intercom came on as the Captain announced their final approach to the airport, the lights above flashed on to signify the need for passengers to sit down and fasten their seatbelts. Hart sighed as he leant back in his chair for the landing, he joined the army so he wouldn't have to fly too much and always felt better the sooner his feet hit firm ground, he stared out the window at the RAF jets escorting the aircraft, looking down he saw the outline through the clouds of the airport a vast hub of military activity. The plane made its descent to the ground and came to a halt, those within his compartment stayed seated as was appropriate while the Prime Minister and higher officials made their way down the plane, as he passed the Captain the Prime Minister stopped to great the two soldiers who stood out in their No.2 uniforms among the sea of black suits surrounding them.

"I hope you two enjoyed your flight, as the military representative from Household Division I want you two to stay just behind me for this diplomatic mission, as I understand your here to organise a training exercise as well." he paused as though waiting for an answer before continuing before Hart could reply "I feel you could do this best by being in the main entourage." Hart nodded his head "Thank you sir we would be honoured". The Prime Minister continued towards the door, as a gap appeared the two soldiers quickly jumped into the gap to follow just behind the main party.

Captain Hart squinted as he stepped into the sunlight, the numerous camera flashes didn't help as the media took what Hart felt was a ridiculous number of photos of David Cameron. as he walked forward and greeted the President who had left his respective Airforce One plane simultaneously they both quickly entered what the world know as simply 'the beast' quickly speeding off. Hart and Sergeant Osmond made their way to the waiting cars to follow on behind the 'beast', they got in the 5th car back in the line sharing it with a British government secretary and two low ranking US officer attachés. As the car drove away the two groups of soldiers begun to discuss respective regiments and experiences while commenting on the vast military base around them.

A helicopter whizzed over the convoy at a height and speed that just didn't seem right to Hart for a helicopter over a friendly base but waved it off as just the American armed forces way of doing things. Adjusting his uniform and medals so that when he got to the destination he looked at his best he resigned himself for the rest of the journey to finalising the proposal plans for his regiments proposed exercise.

[The United States of North Amerigo]

Jake and Henry realized they were too late, they bent down and put their hands on their knees panting like dogs. They walked up to the front desk jockey of the base. "Where- Where's Colonel Sawyer?" They asked panting, Jake slammed his fist on the desk and inhaled and exhaled deeply.

"You guys alright?" The desk jockey asked.

"Listen, that helicopter that just flew over, they're not stationed here." He said.

"I'm well aware, I just thought, well they were starting to station them here." He raised one brow and looked at the Delta Operators confused. With some trace of fear in his eyes. "I'll call Colonel Sawyer." He picked up the phone and started dialing a number just as Jake and Henry started to leave. "Where are you going?" The desk jockey asked.

"I just have a bad feeling about this." Jake raised his HK416 slightly walking out. Henry looked back at the desk jockey, then slowly started to follow. They walked to a HMMWV they were free to use. The HMMWV was open and had no doors, the back you found find on a pickup truck, and a 7.62x39mm Minigun mounted on the top. "Jake took his radio out again and pressed it, no static. "Do you think that helo had a jammer on it?"

"I don't know dude, I didn't see a jamming pod on it." Henry shrugged. "Besides I probably couldn't tell."

"Alex, Mike, get to the airbase. We're gonna try and catch up with the presidential limo." He transmitted over the radio, on a closed channel, and for good reason. This sort of thing was not allowed.

"Sir, are you crazy?" Alex asked in a loud tone. "Your reputation is bad enough as it is!" He finished

"There's something happening here, that helicopter that just buzzed by a few minutes ago, we don't have any of those here." He continued on, Alex stayed silent because he could tell by the tone of his voice that he wasn't finished. "Not the Rangers, not us Delta boys." He finished.

"Alright but if we're getting charged for this, it's all on you, sir." Alex replied back.

Several minutes later Alex and Mike got into the the Humvee. Alex was the grenadier, Mike carried the M240, both of the weapons were suppressed. "Alright let's get this over with." Jake started up the engine looking at Alex with a huge grin on his face.

"What?" Alex asked.

"That's what she said." He said trying to suppress laughter.

"Shut up, what are you, ten?" He asked as the Humvee started off onto the road, quickly approaching the Estonian speed limit, they could get in a lot of trouble and the fireteam knew it.

[Jeremy Beaver]

John looked around, he was nearing the Objective area. He knew he must not get spotted so he lowerd his altitude to avoid Radar Detection. Another Helicopter passed him and he Recognized it, It was one of theirs.

He heard a voice from the other Helicopter "This is Banshee Two to Banshee One Recon completed Presidents Convoy is on its way, Over" John answerd back "Roger Banshee Two, staying below radar and Moveing in to Chase at a distance Over." John had to follow the Convoy at a Long distance to avoid Detection and all the while under the Radar. John though to him self "What do they want me to do? Kill him?" The orders were Absurd to him but they were Orders and he was getting paid Good money.

[The Predator Federation]

The presidential convoy moved into a town, little did they know what was waiting for them. As the first SUV moved forward it drove over something, a bomb. It was too late, and the secret service was completely unaware. The cars blew up in a brilliant fashion and flash of light, secret service agents jumped out some on fire. President Obama and David Cameron sat in their car, scared. The 'beast' was heavily armored and could withstand a heavy assault, but it was under quite a test at this scale.

"What's happening?" Obama slammed his fist on the window between his section and the driver's. No response.

"I said, what's happening?" He slammed his fist again, this time with much more force. The driver's head fell onto the dashboard as cracks filled up the class, thankfully it wasn't shattered.

"Oh shi-" David Cameron was interrupted by a huge explosion in the Secret Service car behind them, several men lay on the ground, their suits blood stained. The brilliant flash of light confused and disorientated the prime minister and the president. Two terrorists holding AK-74 ran up to the President's window and smashed it down.

"You're coming with us!" They put bags over Cameron's and Obama's head, they couldn't respond. "Keep them alive, we'll need them."

...

[United Kingdom of Kent]

Captain Hart and his platoon Sergeant were quietly chatting to each other, in a black car about 9th back in the vast convoy that was the Prime Ministers and Presidents party heading for the NATO meeting location. As they discussed the menial things such as training schedules, platoon cohesion and potential JNCO promotions the ground and what seemed the very air around them rumbled with the echoing and deafening sound of an explosion further down the line of the convoy, their training instantly kicked in as they got down into a brace and cover position for the familiar incident of a road side bomb that they were both use to after tours in Afghanistan. As they jumped back up they saw the crying wreck of a government secretary who laid sobbing on his seat. The two US soldiers were likewise in a position to utilise maximum cover. Gunshots resonated off the buildings lining the street, quickly breaking into realisation for Hart that this was more than a IED attack, he had to reach the Prime Minister to get him into safety.

He looked out the window before deciding it was safe enough to move to the boot of the car to retrieve his pistol, cursing that is rifle was with the baggage train that would of reached him latter at the hotel, all he had to hand right now was his pistol and sword, one of which would not be much help right now. He nodded to the sergeant who recognised the look in Harts eyes as they both quickly darted out of the car and round to the boot. They prayed the boot wasn't locked as they attempted to open it, thankfully it opened easily and they throw bags aside until they found their small carry-on bags. Both of them grabbed their Glocks, already loaded with a magazine, grabbing the spare magazine their chambered their first round and ditched their more ceremonial pieces of kit such as swords and medals into the boot.

"Okay lets get down there!" Hart shouted to sergeant Osmond and the two US soldiers who joined them from inside the car. The four moved quickly down the line of cars towards the premiers car, all around lay injured or dead civilians, police and security personnel. Darting car to car they made quick pace towards the main car in time to see two masked armed men rush for the premiers car, smashing the windows and in the process of pulling both out the car. Hart indistinctly raised his pistol and shouted "stop, British Army" as he and the small group with him took cover and firing positions within the often burning wreckage of the destroyed car just behind the Presidents 'beast'. He was ready to fight to save the Prime Minister and hopefully the President, but Harts priority was to a member of his Queens ministers before the President.

[Jeremy Beaver]

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[Jeremy Beaver]

"This is Tower! They have begun the Attack move in Now and give support Banshee One" the Voice Interupted his thought as he was following the Presidents Convoy, a Sudden Explosion scared Him just after Tower Talked. "Holy shit!, what was that?" John looked around and Saw a Tower of smoke comeing from a Town. "That must be him" John put the Helicopter into a Course for the Town and got there Quickly. As he got closer he saw and heard Gun Fire he could identify who was who from there.

John put the Safety off of his Mini Guns and lowerd Altitude to Just above the Buildings. He got Closer and closer then Quickly Stopped over the Street and turned to face the Convoy. He could hear the noise of Bullets Bouncing off of the Hull. He flipped the Cover off the Trigger and Fired. A tremendous Roar was Heard and John saw the dirt being kicked from the ground by the Bullet impact. He saw a group forming around the other convoy Vehicles and carefully Turned his guns on them and saw the Bullets Penetrateing the Vehicle and hitting the Ground around it.

[The United States of North Amerigo]

Jake, Henry, Alex, and Mike pulled up to the convoy in their humvee, bullet fire ricocheted off of their vehicle as they ducked below the bullet-proof glass. Smoke and fire filled the air as well as the pugent stench of oil. Mike immediately moved up to the minigun to operate it then turned it on.BBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR the minigun spun up and Mike sprayed bullets all over the walls killing several terrorists, some of which had large holes in them.

"AAAAAAGGH!! DIEE YOU F**KERS!!" He screamed over the roar of the machine-gun. Everyone else in the fireteam either got out or covered their ears as Mike let out a rapid train of bullets at the enemy. Eventually most of the area was covered in smoke.

"Oh god..." Jake said, looking at all the dead bodies that lay near the vehicles. Several men were covered in blood.

"Hey, up there!" Alex pointed to a helicopter which started to turn towards them. "Hurry, open fire!" Mike let loose the minigun again, Henry then shot his sniper rifle at the cockpit hoping to take someone out.

"Step on it!" Alex said, and they drove off, avoiding cars and husks of former vehicles. "I'll reload the M-G." Alex said as bullet casings started falling from the roof. There was a trail of smoke that came out of all six barrels of the minigun.

"I didn't take that helicopter out..." Mike said in shame.

"I'll call air support, it'll be okay." Jake responded.

[Red Blackiland]

I am Igor.A crazy,cold,arithmetician, with exploding power to enter into a tense conflict.After being in military regimel with our Rangers friends,mettings,foods and laughts,that is common in a military pre-war ambience.Now,is the time to end the break,the hour when i saw the convoy of tanks and military vehicles,reached my hour to enter in action,now we go.
A convoy had been called to help the rest of the Rangers and Delta,against Slovakian Terrorist members,in the north of Estonia when we reached,rapidly we entered in combat with few group of Slovakian Justice Front,they have the same willpower as the groups of old Europe,however, they hadn't the equipment,tactics and the organization of a state army.
Was a few Slovakian nationalizated Russians,probably against US actions,however,Russians can't abandon your old mentality.Always with my cold way,i killed one by one SJF members,a dark road with blood spots,day-by-day we know this in a army life,of course with the help of my friends,the military vehicles with gatling guns and the tanks bombarder alleys and SJF hideouts,we won the first battle encounter,zero Rangers death and approximated 60 deaths by SJF members.
Rangers repeating..few SJF members are in north of Estonia,this is only the first encounter,now Estonia are divided : SJF/Russia and US supported by UK.The president said that have confidence in the Rangers and certainly we will make our missions with bravure!
Now,you guys will give license for me,because i need eat my dish with rice and beans after this little battle.

[The United States of North Amerigo]

I am Igor.A crazy,cold,arithmetician, with exploding power to enter into a tense conflict.After being in military regimel with our Rangers friends,mettings,foods and laughts,that is common in a military pre-war ambience.Now,is the time to end the break,the hour when i saw the convoy of tanks and military vehicles,reached my hour to enter in action,now we go.
A convoy had been called to help the rest of the Rangers and Delta,against Slovakian Terrorist members,in the north of Estonia when we reached,rapidly we entered in combat with few group of Slovakian Justice Front,they have the same willpower as the groups of old Europe,however, they hadn't the equipment,tactics and the organization of a state army.
Was a few Slovakian nationalizated Russians,probably against US actions,however,Russians can't abandon your old mentality.Always with my cold way,i killed one by one SJF members,a dark road with blood spots,day-by-day we know this in a army life,of course with the help of my friends,the military vehicles with gatling guns and the tanks bombarder alleys and SJF hideouts,we won the first battle encounter,zero Rangers death and approximated 60 deaths by SJF members.
Rangers repeating..few SJF members are in north of Estonia,this is only the first encounter,now Estonia are divided : SJF/Russia and US supported by UK.The president said that have confidence in the Rangers and certainly we will make our missions with bravure!
Now,you guys will give license for me,because i need eat my dish with rice and beans after this little battle.

(OOC: What just happened? I don't know but I don't think the Opening Post will allow it.)

[Krajstali]

Mikulas was cleaning his rifle as he was watching the news of the Western Leaders arriving in Tallinin. At every inch Mikulas had greased the Zastava with some Cheap lube, such a rifle would not require cleaning as the last time he had used it was in Bosnia but it had worked fine since then before he started to clean it once more. In his tank Mikulas was writing down notes on his Samsung on the whereabouts of the Western Leaders as they begun to escape from the ambush. In nothing but his Tank top. As soon as he was finished, he pulled out a shirt next to him before donning a Tracksuit. He pulled out the Drawer to find his PP-Bizon before taking a few Frags and a Knife. Before hiding them inside a Duffel-bag with his Zastava M91 and regular backpack with White phosphorous inside, one slight mistake and Mikulas knew the consequences. However he was fully aware that White phosphorous was a deadly and chemical weapon but NATO had used it and so he wanted to give them a taste of their own medicine.

Before he left the room, Mikulas had picked up a dart and threw it at his Dartboard with Obama's picture hung on it. He left the doors of his cheaply rented Hotel room and had adjusted a Bluetooth headset on his Ear. Mikulas pulled out his samsung before connecting with a few Cells of the Slovakian Justice Front.

"Pre všetkých agentov, Mission je ísť, vystopovať západných vodcov a odviesť ich, kým môžem dostať čistý snímku." (To all operatives, Mission is a go, Track down the Western Leaders and distract them until I can get a clear shot.)
"Boh je s nami" (God is with us)

[Jeremy Beaver]

John hears a Sharp Cracks as the Windshield Cracks and reveals a hole in it the Bullet All most hit him. At that moment he knew he had to start moving. John Tilted the Helicopter forward and Escaped over the Convoy with little to no Damage. At that moment he saw a Car moving swerveing to avoid Husks of cars and Ditched Vehicles.

John stopped the Helicopter out side of the town just where the Convoy Ended and turned around and went Down the way the Convoy was suppose to go and Identified the Car and Fired a 4 second burst at it As he was Moveing. John then kept Moveing down the road in the Helicopter.

[The United States of North Amerigo]

The HMMWV's engine caught on fire, the fireteam jumped out taking cover in a nearby building from the helicopter. "We need an intercept!" Jake screamed through his radio.

"SUPPRESSIVE!!" Mike fired his M240, it kicked up dust as it went on but he held onto the trigger. "DIIEE!!" He reloaded the M240 in a very quick fashion and began to shoot again.

"Distraction!" Henry said as he climbed near the front of the window, he aimed the sniper rifle at the gunner, click. However he missed again, as the helicopter was a moving platform.

[Organized States]

"EAGLE ONE'S BEEN HIT! NO V-ID ON POTUS! WE'RE TAKING HEAVY FIRE! ARROW 1-1, REQUESTING IMMEDIATE FIRE SUPPORT ON TARGET!" said what must have been a Ranger over the radio as the first QRF arrived on scene along with the Estonian Army and the Local Security Forces. The newest addition to these forces were an OH-58D Kiowa Warrior, callsign "Bow 1-1" and two AH-64E Apache Guardian, callsign "Arrow 1-1" and "Arrow 1-2". In the pilot's seat of Arrow 1-1 sat CW2 Thomas Kilmann. Kilmann, was one of the newer Apache jocks stationed in Estonia with the escalation of the crisis in Ukraine.

"Copy that Iron 1-6. Confirmation on Hostile Air. Small Radar contact dashing in between the buildings and assaulting the convoy. Arrow 1-1, recommend engage." said Bow 1-1 as the Apaches and the Kiowa came on scene. The radar did indeed pickup a small radar contact, which appeared to be a scout helicopter modified to be a gunship.

"Hey, uhh, roger that Bow. Switching to the Stingers." said Kilmann as he tapped Warrent Officer Matthew O'Brien, Arrow 1-1's gunner, who quickly armed the two AIM-92s. The AIM-92 was a derivative of the venerable Stinger MANPAD but instead updated for the fast-moving AH-64 for use against other helicopters. The Apache Guardian's radar locked onto the fast moving helicopter, identified as an OH-6 by the ground forces. An AIM-92 tore off of the Apache's pylon and streaked towards the helicopter.

[The Predator Federation]

A voice came onto the BLUFOR Radio Net "To all NATO units, retreat to "Ämari Air Base, NATO forces have found where the president and prime minister are being held. The SJF have demanded millions of dollars, pounds, and euros, and the seperation of NATO, obviously that isn't going to happen! We will be counter-attacking at their base with the 5th Armored Division, the 1st Infantry Division, the 1st Fighter Wing, an AC-130U, and other British and German military elements. The president is out of range and all we can do is prep for the attack tomorrow, at 0500 Hours, sharp, get ready, get some R and R. Crossroads out." The voice finished, American and British troops were astonished, but they would use their energy, tomorrow.

[The United States of North Amerigo]

"Delta boys will be coming from the east, Rangers to the west. F-22 Raptors have been equipped with GBU-38s and AIM-120s as well as AIM-9 Sidewinders. " Colonel Sawyer pointed at multiple infantry symbols on the projection. He also pointed at an F-22 symbol marked "1st Fighter Wing" Colonel Sawyer brought up another infantry symbol on the map. "If this fails, the USS Winston Churchill and 15th Marine expeditionary unit will come in as a rescue force." A USMC and USN symbol appeared in the North Sea. "The USS Essex and USS George Bush will be launching sorties from the black sea." He finished as a US Navy symbol appeared in the black sea. "Apaches might be on station but we don't know. An AC-130 will be covering troops, and SAS will conduct a HALO op. German and British troops will be there as well, there will be an entire Stryker brigade conducting a ground assault." He went on. "The Slovakin Justice Front base has multiple T-80BVKs from Russia, as well as a KA-60 and MI-24 Hind atrack helicopter." He switched from a map to drone footage captured from an MQ-4C Triton. There were two soldiers in ski-masks outside, as well as a GAZ MRAP parked outside. "This is what the compound looks like, where they are holding the prime minister and president. Jake, you'really now a Lieutenant, I want you to lead a rifle squad instead of a fire-team.Any questions? Dismissed. "

[Jeremy Beaver]

John woke up in the wreckage of his Little Bird, He had burns on his arms and body but it seems the fuel did not Outright Explode and kill him. John climbs out of the Wreckage with his G-36 strapped around his neck and looks behind him at the Destroyed Helicopter missing its Tail and The rotors on top Scraped off Clean. The radio didn't work and John was so Disoriented and Deaf he couldn't tell if that Firefight was still going on. his Eyesight Fades back to Black and Feels tired.

John woke up again on the ground near the Helicopter and this time Stood up on his legs. John did not hear any gun fire and the Husks and Destroyed vehicles could be seen from between the Cracks of the Buildings still there. his G-36 was still around his neck,