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Star Spangled Freedom

"What kind of betrayal hurts worst? One that comes from people who swore to protect you." The small midwestern city of Ottawa, Illinois is thrown into a madman's version of conspiracy theorists pandora's box and these locals, friends, become leaders, heroes, and legends. Hardship and loss befall these unlikely heroes. Every step forward seems like they are over a thousand steps behind. Forced to put down their beers and bongs, replacing them with rifles and the hands of dying loved ones, the Star Spangled Heroes tackle anything that seems to threaten their way of life.

Ghost_of_Ottawa · Action
Not enough ratings
118 Chs

American Hellhounds Vs Unity Station Supers

With Liberty being repaired, the American Major decided to wage a war of his own against the space invaders. He marched the 451st across the land, every other clan had been o the brink of surrender when the 451st Heavy Infantry Division showed up.

"Cut them down!" Ordered Major Maddock. The 451st Hellhounds went to work cutting down their enemies.

As the Hellhounds went on their killing spree, it wasn't until they reached the fourth clan did they run into trouble.

As the Major put down a soldier, a man appeared on the battlefield. He was taller than his fellow soldiers, but with a punch he obliterated a hellhound. He spoke briefly. "How many more lives will you destroy in the pursuit of what you call justice? You are the product of the tyranny you fear, pawn of the fallen." He when toe to toe with Major Maddock who answered him. "I will take as many lives as I deem fit, you and your ilk don't command justice, nor are you in a position to say I'm wrong and you're right. Don't take the moral high ground with me, I'll mop that floor with you."

The Major kicked his HA-60 into high gear and unleashed a volley of short-range rockets buying the fourth clan time to escape. As the 451st dug in, Unity Station released their genetically modified super soldiers or Supers for short. Even with their enhanced abilities, they had trouble actually kill a hellhound. From the Major to those under his command, the Supers found themselves in a full-on fist fight against well armored regular humans.

The muggy forest was filled with the sounds of metal vs flesh. It got to a point where even the Phoenix Company, Flamethrower soldiers of the 451st Division, got involved. The smell of blood and fire spread throughout the forest. Phoenix Company had been given special armor, FAHA-90 or Fire-Assault-Heavy-Armor 90. There weren't many soldiers in Phoenix company, but the Supers came to fear them, they marched slowly due to their weight, but once they stopped, they were unstoppable, even at times emerging from a raging inferno unscathed.

"Major, we aren't making a dent in their numbers."

"That is true, but we are making one hell of a battlefront! Phoenix Company, you're up, lay waste to anything in your path!"

Phoenix Company Sergeant and Resident Pyromaniac Luke Blakley had been leading his company to victory after victory. This time he'd have more back up than he needed.