User blog:SubZeroGamingYT/Fanon: Left Behind

Prologue
Berlin, Germany 1994

"Something's different. The wall went down 5 years ago, and the Soviet Union collapsed the year after. But something's not right. Nothing is."

He'd done hundreds of jobs like this. It didn't faze him that the...ahem...objective had another inside. At this point, KGB operatives would've given up. But not him. He rapped on the door. The apartment became dead silent. Then the target opened the door.

"May I help you?" the target said, with a faint trace of an American accent.

"No, but I can help you. Could you please step out here, sir?" the agent shut the door and grabbed the American.

The American suddenly jerked away, but it was too late. He fell unconscious before he hit the asphalt.

Two months later...

Chapter 1
I woke to the sound of birds chirping. I was wearing a forest-green T-shirt, worn cargo shorts and a pair of sneakers. As I staggered to my feet, I took in the landscape. Grass covered a flat expanse as far as I could see. Trees and shrubs dotted the land,as well as small wooden boxes.I saw one nearby, so I pried it open. Inside was a vest, neatly folded. I put it over my green shirt. I started off towards a couple of trees, when I heard sounds in the distance.

''Pssshh! Pssshh!''

Datdatdatdatdatdat!

Puh-DOOM!

I realized these sounds were guns firing. As I heard them, I knew what weapons were firing when. I dropped down as I saw two men shooting at each other.

Powpowpow-tink!

M93R.

Pshaw-chk.

M870

That's when the bushes behind me rustled.