Personal Narrative-My Pursuit Of Honor

I’m in the middle of a huge green forest in Illinois with all my tactical gear on me. I have my digital green combat uniform perfect to blend in with the bushy green trees on my back, my old tactical vest carrying six rifle magazines and two extra for my beaten but trusty Beretta m92fs which has never failed me in field before. But the most important thing that I’m carrying with me is my AK74m, a spectacular black russian rifle that has been with me since the beginning of my journey. My squad, the rabbits conformed of only five men, are all ready for some action. We are the fastest of all, and we are always in charge of getting sneaking into the enemy bases, gather intel and report everything we find back to HQ. I looked down to my swiss army watch, it’s 5:00AM, the sun it's about to rise, it’s on, we have to start moving forward to achieve our mission. …show more content…
With no time to waste we start rushing our way through the forest to make it to the building, it's all a calmed until we meet with another squad, the gorillas, a squad in charge of holding enemies back in their line. They are under attack, projectiles are flying everywhere, I run to the nearest tree in order to assist them. I load my AK, rack it, and start to lay fire on the enemy, eliminating two of them with my first five shots. Sadly, enemies are not the only been hit, I can see people from my right side on the laying down on the floor, motionless. Thankfully, nobody from my squad have been hit, so we will keep firing at the enemy until we finish our first ammo magazine. This it's not very effective, they almost got us surrounded, we have to get out of here if we don't want to get terminated as the