'Holy fucking hell that shit hurts like a motherfucker' as our marine thought to himself as he looked around. He found himself surrounded by a lush green forest, he checked what he had on hand which is his
primary: m4A1 carbine
secondary: Colt m45A1
melee: Kabar
Armor: MTV
'what the fuck' he thought to himself as a blue screen popped up and with the details of his kit and he saw other tabs on the top.
Vehicles
marines
weapons
armor
he pressed the 'weapons' tab
{not high enough authority
rank requirement: sergeant}
" well shit" he said to himself 'well whatever i'll explore this later on' he pulled out his compass and decided to go north. he started walking he heard foot steps not 10 meters to his left. He rolled into cover out behind a tree. he leveled his rifle to what appears to be the commander. he counted the men up, 20 in total but what next happens is his blood went cold and his blood lust shoot up. slaves 50 in total. he screwed on his suppressor
*pfff*
the commander fell off his horse
{ding
human commander 20 exp
20/50}
he ignored the notification and continue to pick off the enemy one by one
{ding
rank up: private to PFC ( private first class)}
he then searched the commander for a map and found it and some sliver coins. he then pulled out his kabar and cut the robes of the slaves.
"thank you so much, whats your name hero" a rather tall black man said to our protagonist.
"Jack, Jack Write" he responded