The second Mac broke cover all firing stopped both sides were still shocked to see the lone soldier sprinting across the dusty street. That one second was all Mac needed to assure he would make the crossing. The insurgents had finally registered what had happened; bullets tore at him licking the dirt near his feet into the air. Mac reacted by making himself compact he new a small fast moving target was had to hit, he reached the safety of the houses across the street. He instinctively raised his Scar-H the minuet he entered the house. The back side of the house had been destroyed by a bomb blast it over all was a wreck pots and pans were scatted over the floor. He crouched low to wall and peered into the room next door a group of insurgents were moving up toward his room. One yelled something and brought up his AK-47 but it never made it. The barrel of the scar lit up the room the man bring up his AK lurched as round ripped into him the second man had just realized what happened when he was cut down too the third took a round to the face ripping a large hole in his head. Mac had been blind firing around the wall he kept firing until his gun clicked empty he cocked his under barreled shot gun and swung around the corner, two insurgents were entering through the gap between the buildings the first one was sent cart wheeling back by the shot gun. The second raised his gun as Mac pumped and dove into a combat role narrowly avoiding the burst that would have killed him. He stopped while lying on his back and unloaded a perfectly aim shell the tore the mans head to pieces. He loaded a fresh clip into his gun and ducked into the building he looked out a window in time to see an insurgent aiming an RPG at the building and put a round into his skull. His ear piece crackled to life. "Mac you got a group of guys trying to flank you" he heard juices SAW growling "we got a bunch but watch you back."
"Copy" Mac responded "I've got a while to go; I need you to radio the SAS guys and tell'em to switch to our radio channel so we don't need the survival radio."
"Copy Mac." Suddenly the he heard a crack from a gun and immediately hit the floor. The shot hissed by his head and struck the wall.
He hopped up to a crouched and looked out a three man team was cautiously aiming into the house one tried to make a move but took a three round burst to the chest that toppled him. The other two open fired the rounds sparking on the metal counter Mac was using as cover. He popped up and put a bullet into ones head, the last one lasted only seconds longer. Mac continued his cautious advance along the line of ragged houses. He heard it again, rifle fire outside of town. He ran out the door to the last house and crossed the street a quick as possible right as he entered an alley, a bullet cracked by his head. He dove into the alley and slid up against the wall and walled along it until he could barley peek around the corned he saw the AK come up and immediately he ducked back as the shot cracked by. He herds voices and footsteps across the street. He raised his rifle and slowly stuck the barrel around the corner and watched though the sights. He saw a black piece of cloth wrapped over a man's face and fired a three round burst. The shots hit, snapping the mans head back splattering blood all over the wall behind him. He kept angling the barrel so he could see what was on the street. Suddenly he heard the drumming of a machine gun. "Hoot, come in" he said
"This is hoot go ahead"
"I'm close to the SAS soldier's position; they have a few cars over here too."
"Copy ill radio then to say what they're up against." Hoot Responded
"I'm moving up, what is the team's status?" Mac asked
"Heavy fire, Mikey was hit in the leg but other then that were fine"
"Roger, over and out" Mac said.
He rushed out of cover, rifle up and ready. He stopped at a house and ducked in, and gunned down a group of soldiers shooting down at a ditch.
He ducked down. "SAS do you copy? This is Mac do u copy?"
"Roger we ready you, this is SAS Sergeant Taylor"
"In the building to north of your position. I will be moving to you momentarily" Mac said
"Negative there is two machineguns that have gun pinned down," The Other soldier said.
"Copy that, I'll take them out," Mac said and once again entered the streets and followed the machine guns. He Placed a C4 charge on each of three jeeps parked in front of the building chain. He entered the first building and climbed the stairs backwards looking up for shooters. Once again a machine gun fired. He slowly walked down the hallway and peeked into one of the open doors and saw a pair of men arming a machine gun. He cocked his shotgun and walked in, "hello," he said, they both spun right as Mac fired, the pellets were aimed so well that it killed them both. He planted a grenade on the gun and pulled the pin, As he rushed out the door, two terrorist had come to see what had happened and why the machinegun stopped firing standing at the end of the hallway. The first on fired as he brought his gun up, Mac dove forwards he pulled the trigger on his Scar discharging a burst into the first mans chest, he fired again as he hit the ground killing the second one, as he pulled the trigger unleashing a burst into the floor. Mac rushed up to the stairs and Paused. His heart was pounding, He cocked a grenade and hurled it down stairs there were a few shouts and a loud Bang. Mac waited a few minuets before rolling a stun grenade down the stairs. After a Flash and another loud bang Mac raced down the stairs with his gun up, four corpses lay across the ground one had almost been torn in half by the blast. A body slouched up against the wall hit blood running out him mouth, had been killed by the shockwave the others had been scraped by shrapnel. He rushed down stairs. Suddenly he was tackled by monster of a man clutching a knife knocking away his Scar. Mac immediately grabbed the man's wrist as he tried to stab him. The man screamed in battle frenzy and brought his knife even closer to Mac's face. In one quick motion Mac rolled the man over on his back he immediately applied his body weight on the Man's arms pushing them back as Mac slowly pushed him self up. He rammed his knees into the man's arms causing him to cry out in shock. Mac knew it was his turn He threw a combo of vicious combos punches to the mans face before throwing an elbow into his nose, Breaking it with a crack, the man screamed, blood streamed from his broken nose, Mac though one more punch to the mans jaw, knocking him out. Mac stood up and drew his Desert Eagle and aimed it at the man's face, and then pulled the trigger.
As his heart rate began to slow he realized a white hot pain in his upper arm he felt it and realized he'd been shot, He took a deep breath to calm himself, then stood up and jogged out of the house Scar in hand. He saw the barrel flash and heard heavy drumming of the machinegun, he cocked another grenade and through in it in the window, it exploded out destroying the gun and killing the crew. Mac still heard voices inside but suddenly he heard three sharp cracks silenced the voices. "You are clear to run," an accented voice said into his earpiece, "We'll cover you"
"Ok" Mac responded. He counted to three in his head and pulled the remote detonator blowing up the trucks, and then Mac broke into a full sprint across the field suddenly he heard gunfire behind him, bullets kicked up the dirt behind him Suddenly he saw a head pop up and aim a sniper rifle, It cracked once, twice, three times. Seconds later a guy with a SAW stood up and cut lose into the buildings silencing the shooters with a wall of lead. Mac dove into their trench and rolled over, looking up at the five figures standing over him as one offered him a hand.