Me and the rest of Task Force 141 had been sent on a mission which revealed to be God's biggest shitshow. I was currently taking cover behind a large brick wall as gunshots rained down like hellfire. I had absolutely no idea how we would be able to get out of this alive, and I was so absolutely fucking pissed and Sheppard for sending us on this mission. We were outnumbered and we were running out of ammo fast, our only hope was a chopper now, or that our deaths would be quick and painless.