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CASEVAC 9-Line(Part 2 of the series!)
*Radio transmission, record # 26104, Case # 2*

"Cobra Main Cobra Main, this is Cobra Three Two, Over." A calm Male voice crackles over the channel, young, but confident.

"Three Two, this is Main, Send it." Cobra main sounds jumpy, and nerve-wracked.

"Rodger, Standby for SitRep, over."

"Rodger, Standing by."

"Three Two is now static at grid Romeo-November- Six, Five, Two, Four, four, five, Break." The line beeps as the mic is unkeyed, and the sounds of the COC are heard for a moment. "We came into contact with ten, that is one-zero civillian personel, and are taking a short security halt, one of them appears to be injured badly, break." Again, the transmission cuts for a moment. " Main, Doc says that these wounds are-" The young man is cut off by a bloodcurdling scream, a pained yelp, and an inhuman moan, then the loud Crack-crack of someone discharging a weapon.

"********! Standby for CASEVAC Nine-Line!" The young man sounds as if he's fighting the urge to flip s**t, but isn't quite there yet.

"Rodger, standing by"

"Line one, Grid Romeo-November, Six Five Two Five, Four Four Five Three, Break.
Line two, Cobra Three-Two Tac Three-Four-Five, Break
Line Three, One, Urgent, Break,
Line four, One litter, Break.
Line five, One Litter-"
At this point, shouting is being heard in the background, and weapons are being discharged at an increasing rate. A little girl is crying.
"Line six, There are infected personell all around our POS, break.
Line seven, Marking with IR Buzz-saw, break.
Line eight, One, US Military, break.
Line Nine, Large water-tower two-hundred Meters east of LZ,
Stand by for Z-MIST, over."

Shouting in the back of the transmission has become almost frantic at this point, but commands from the Squad leader are keeping the Marines together.
"R-Rodger, standing by..." The Man in the COC is breathing heavily, and is near panick himself. After all, he has had to deal with reports like this for the past two days...

The Mic is keyed, and constant gunfire is heard, but it's much more distant now, as if the men had left the operator to die. The shots grow further and further away, and eventually, cannot be heard, but something jostles the mic, and something still has it keyed. Then, "H-Hello?" It's the voice of a young woman, breathing heavily, scared, and alone.
"Uh, I uh, Y-You aren't supp-" A jostling noise is heard, then a faint "ow..." before the mic is keyed again. "This is Captain Willems, Ma'am, would you mind telling me where my Marines went?"





 
 
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