Mission critical: the dunes

Who: Kevn Fenard
where: on the bank of a river on the other side of town.
when: after he was nearly blown to bits.
Kevn awoke, his vision blurred, and he didn't know where he
was. "wonderful.." he quipped.
He got up and started running. Soon he heard someone speaking. It
was two terrorists, they where speaking in Welsh, "Damn! No
weapons!" Kevn searched his belt. He only found a knife, that was
close enough...
He got up and leapt into the air, he then landed on the first welsh
and slashed his throat. Grabbing the gun he dropped Kevn then shot
the second one in the head. Now its time to get back to the
others. "AH!" yelled another merc.
"Great..." Kevn sighed.
Three more came into view, all were weilding smg's. "Okay come to
daddy!" Kevn said as he began to run.
He fired a few shots to get them to duck. Soon they where coming
after him guns blazing. Kevn raced through the sands keeping his
head down. They were hot on his tail, he continued to fire off some
shots. A bullet managed to hit one of them in the chest. There had
to be a way out of this... Then he came up with a plan. He fell over.
The guns stopped firing, and they went over to him laughing. They
looked over him, their dirty faces smiling. They laughed even more,
then Kevn sprung back at them. He fired his gun at both of them,
they fell instantly. Then he began to search the bodies, he
shouldered one of the smg's and found a head set in one guy's ear.
He placed it in his ear and twisted the knob, then he found a
signal. It was one of the men from the rescue team. "Hey! We've got
snipers in that building!" he said.
"Hey! This is Kevn! Do you copy?"
"Kevn!?! Hey Its Kevn!" the voice said, it turned out to be Shane.
"Listen where are you guys?" Kevn asked.
"The hell if I know. Maybe we're in the main district. It says
Balumn street. You need to get here. But those Welsh bastards are
everywhere!"
"I'm not gonna go in guns blazing, thats for sure. Not with these
gun-toting nutjobs. I'll get there when I can." Kevn switched off
the comm.
Then he pressed into the town, waiting for anybody to pop out...

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