War Zone

Max loaded his gun while Alex viewed the perimeter with his pair of binoculars.

"It's all empty… nothing is in view.. those bastards are hiding," he said.

"I think we are outnumbered," he added as bullets continued to impact the car.

"Leave the guards to it, they can handle as much. We should wait in here," Alex said.

"In here!? No way! The car could explode! That is their aim!" I yelled.

" Yeah, we are just gonna stall for time. We need to lure them out!" Alex retorted.

While we were at it, Max slipped out of the car. He used the car as his cover and his gun began talking.

The guards in the other car had disembarked. They all fired sporadically.

Alex was right. Our attackers started drawing out of their hiding. Max had taken a cover and he was tactically taking them down.

"Requesting back up and a heli for evacuation… Dallas Love Airfield… We are under attack," Alex informed our base.

"Roger that!" A voice boomed through and the line went dead.

"Get out!" Max yelled so loud and I c