Army Help

“We’re going down! Brace for impact!” yelled the pilot as he tried to control the plane.

Huey was helping Michaela get strapped in when the plane crashed into trees and went down lower to the ground. Josh was yelling at Huey to buckle in, but was cut off. Supplies started to fall out of the the hole, and as Huey tried to get to his seat: a huge create smashed into him. The creat sent Huey flying out of the hole, but he grabbed onto a piece of metal, stopping his fall. Huey looked up at Michaela, and Josh who were watching his every movement. He tries to climb back into the plane, but it smashed into the soil; dragging him under the plane. Silence came after that as the plane stopped in the mud.

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“We’re going down! Brace for impact!” yelled the pilot as he tried to control the plane.

    

    Huey was helping Michaela get strapped in when the plane crashed into trees and went down lower to the ground. Josh was yelling at Huey to buckle in, but was cut off. Supplies started to fall out of the the hole, and as Huey tried to get to his seat: a huge create smashed into him. The creat sent Huey flying out of the hole, but he grabbed onto a piece of metal, stopping his fall. Huey looked up at Michaela, and Josh who were watching his every movement. He tries to climb back into the plane, but it smashed into the soil; dragging him under the plane. Silence came after that as the plane stopped in the mud.

 

TWO DAYS BEFORE......

 

    On a nice summers day, the birds were singing in the morning as the sun rose up.The nice bright sun shoed and brightened a base in the middle of the ocean. The silence of the cadets sleeping peacefully until the loud sound of a horn goes through the base. The moans and groans came from all the cadets who didn't want to get out of bed; the sounds of sergeants yelling to get them up. As every cadet got up, three cadets were standing outside the barracks in their uniforms and standing in full attention.

    The general walked up to the three cadets who stood outside with clean uniforms on, and no bags under theirs eyes. What really shocked him was how early they were outside. He stopped in front of them and looked at his watch to see it was 7:50 a.m sharp.

    “Cadets! Why are you standing out here?” yelled the general.

    “Ready to receive orders sir!” yelled all three cadets.

    “Drop down and give me thirty five push-ups!” yelled the general.

 

    The three cadets dropped down without a fuss like the other cadets would. He noticed that every push-up was perfect, with no error. The general also noticed that when one of them was done, they would wait for each other to finish.  When all three were done; they went back into attention.

    “What are your names cadets?” asked the general.

    “I am cadet Michaela sir.” said Michaela.

    “I am Josh sir!” yelled Josh.

    “I’m cadet Huey sir!” yelled huey.

“So you are the three that were superior to you peers. What I hear is you commander want to set you three in the elite core. You’ll be the youngest people in that one class, but first we’re going to test your shots. I also heard that you Huey can shoot a target up to two hundred fifty feet away, and hold the reload speed of fifteen seconds.” said the general.

“Sir yes Sir!” yelled Huey.

“Cadets meet me at the gun range in ten minutes.” said the general.

“Sir yes Sir!” yelled all three cadets.

 

    As the general started to walk away, the three of them started to to make their way to the gun range. Huey, Michaela, and Josh were like family to each other when they first met in training. As they walked, passing commanders, generals, and lieutenants would solute to them instead of the other way around.

    When these three were grouped up with each other, they all had something they excelled in. Huey had a perfect shot, and the fastest reload speed. Michaela had the fastest take down speed, and was the best a hand to hand combat. Josh has the fastest time at disarming and rearming bombs and explosives. Altogether these three cadets were one perfect soldier.

Now they were on the way to be elite soldiers at such a young age. As they entered the shooting range, Huey went over to a locker to grab his own .38 pistol, but also a black head band. Michaela rolled her eyes and grabbed an M-16 of the wall, whole Josh grabbed an invert. The general walked into the bunker to see the three cadets standing with their weapons and wanted to get this started.     

“Alright cadets. There are three targets in front of you. Your job is to kill two of them and injure one to question. Do you get me?” asked the general.

    “We get you Sir!” yelled all three cadets.

 

As everyone was setting up up to shoot, they were unaware that every elite was watching to see how the cadets would do. Josh walked up to shoot, and perfectly killed two targets, but missed the last one. Michaela injured two guys, but missed the last guy. Huey walked up, and pulled a blindfold out of his pockets to tie around his head, covering his eyes.

This action surprised everyone, but Michaela because no one would shoot blind. Michaela would see Huey shoot like this everyday for six hours straight, but it never even surprised her that Huey would blindfold himself to shoot at seven targets.  The elites all wanted to see what this boy was up too. Huey grabbed his gun, and shot one bullets, then tossed it up into the air. When it was falling, Huey grabbed the pistol and spun to shoot the two other targets in the head. Everyone was shocked of the shot this one cadet made, and they were perfect. The general walked up to the targets and swapped them out with a dead pig torso. He snapped his fingers and heard Huey unload the entire clip into the pig, hitting vital points that would kill the pig instantly. He then reloaded five bullets into the .38 in under fifteen seconds. This speed really amazed elites that he could reload something like that, but some were not amused. The general walked behind the glass, and discussed the three cadets with his team.

    “So what do you think?” asked the general.

“I think that kid has talent. He has the perfect aim, and that pig would be dead by now if it were alive.” said elite James.

“I don’t see how you are amazed that he could do that with a little gun like that. Plus its easy to reload a .38. I want to see if he could do that a FAL.” said elite Mick.

“Okay, but do you believe that he blindfolds himself to even make a shot? No one could shoot that perfectly with something covering there sight of view.” said elite James.

“Thats why his commander thinks so highly of him. He was the only one to wear a blindfold, and the only one to have a perfect kill for every target.” said the general.

    “General, get him to shoot the FN FAL. We will set up sixty moving targets. Thirty of them will be enemies, and the other thirty will be civilians. If he can get instant kills to all targets, and harm no civilians; I will be good.” said elite James as he watched the general walked back to the three cadets as they were sitting down waiting for more orders.

    “Cadets, you all did your best on this mission, but Huey will have to do something a bit harder. We have sixty targets down the range. Not all of them will be enemies, so be carefull. Your job is to eliminate all the enemies, and harm no civilians.” said the general.

    “Sir yes Sir!” yelled Huey as he set up for another round, but the general stopped him.

    “Not with your .38. You will be using a FN FAL. Thirty enemies, thirty bullets.” said the general.

    “Sir yes. It will be done Sir.” said Huey as he put the blindfold back on.

 

  

 

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