TC Fiction [Episode 4, Season Finale Pt. 1]

Day 1,240, 21:09 Published in USA USA by Zachary Parsons

Time: 0600 Hours (6:00 a.m.)
Location: Kansas HQ barracks
2ndLT Lady Raveena, MSG RawrO

Sleep…sleep came as a thief in the night, I awoke several hours later and seen it was 0600 and everyone else in 321st was up and getting dressed in new uniforms. Then they strapped on new vests, Choochoo looked down still mad that he left Zach behind, he sighed and put on Zach’s dogtags…they were close friends…I feel bad for him. I got up and got dressed and we all filed into the armory and geared up…I could hear explosions in the distance when Adam, Ethan, and Boboy came in, we all snapped to attention and saluted “at ease men, we have an important mission…grab long range weapons and scilenced weapons only…got it!” Adam said with sharpness in his voice. He then left the room, his own rifle in hand…We all filed out into the courtyard where there were humvees waiting.

the spacious TC HQ

We piled in and headed southwest towards the Oklahoma/Kansas state line…our mission…to take out a High Ranking Indo officer, I believe Adam and Boboy said it was a general. No one spoke on our way there till we stopped at the base of a small hill, we all proceeded to exit the vehicle when Maj. Boboy grabbed my arm as he said “ Lieutenant, we are going to get Zach…or his body back…no exceptions, no one gets left behind.” I simply nodded and we came up and went prone at the top of the hill. Below us…the entire Indo army…

Time to take action...TC style



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**Meanwhile**

Location: Kansas/Mississippi Line
Time: 0900
Zachary Parsons...MIA/Possible KIA

Explosions rang out as well as bullets…It was raining fire, as well as blood. I couldn’t move very well so I bid my time and waited, seeing Indo troops being dragged, carried, walking in. The dead, the wounded, and the disfigured…I crawled out of my cot, pain shooting up my left side, I looked down and saw that I had a cut extending from the middle of my rib cage to my waist. I wanted to yell out, instead I played dead and waited, slowly crawling outside…to make my escape.

I crawled to save my own behind


I got outside without notice, something that couldn’t have been done without the constant bodies being dragged in. I stood up behind an Indo and quickly and quietly snapped his neck like a twig, I dragged him back in and into a corner where I swapped clothing, I knew enough of their lango to protect myself…good thing he also had a M9 on him or I would be screwed. I got up and pulled out my knife and went around each bed…I killed every Indo in the medi-tent…not one survivor. I was so silent I was able to make it to the entrance and seal up the door without the guards noticing, due to their constant state of alert I left it sealed. I slid under the door with my knife and a scapel in hand, then quietly sliced their throats. I picked up a rifle and took off into the crowd towards the supply tent quietly murmuring to myself “ Well…out of the frying pan…” I was about to finish when I noticed the green light on my radio blinking, My eyes grew wide as I heard in Indoneseian “and into the fire.”

Take it to the next level

all around me soliders turned around cocking their rifles. I smiled and reached for my helmet and threw it up, the damn Indo’s actually fell for the diversion as I cocked my rifle and started my assault yelling, “ TIME TO DIE!” as I unloaded my entire clip into my surroundings. I took off into a dead sprint as I heard sniper fire ahead of me and overhead…I looked up to see none other than RawrO, Raveena, Adam, Choochoo, and Boboy all in a row…sniping these dirty Indo’s like target practice.

You know what sniping is



-Finally everyone the season Finale is here, be expecting Part 2 soon, If you thik this was cool and you would like to join The TC...message me or sign up here-