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Bold textThere is a story series called.

Can-Am

Can-Am stands for Canadian-American war.In these stories, you follow a Young Sargent who climbs up the rank all the way to Sargent major...

Here's the second book. Its called Can-Am:Friends who will be parted. Beware this book is not finished yet. there is more to come.

CAN-AM Friends who will be parted. 2029

Prologue

It was summer once again. Canada was on the verge of winning the war. “Captain.” I turned around. “Yeah what’s up sir?” “Don’t call me that. Only call me that when we are in front of other comrades. Ok?” “Got it.” “I got to ask you a few questions. Ok” “yeah. Sure shoot...”

Section one

I walked out of the hospital. And I heard planes. I looked up and it was a para drop of American troops. “For christ sakes. I get out of the hospital and we get attacked where I am.” “This is starting to piss me off!”

When you get out of the hospital they give you all your gear back. I put on my radio and I tuned it to the right station. “This is bravo-three. I need immediate assistance. On my location” “Captain Odell. I need you to round up your men and get to those men now!”ordered the Colonel “got it, sir” I headed into the daze of light. I cant believe the Americans decided to attack hospital. I got to find Captain Vader.

This place was a living hell hole. I walk into a open road leading straight to the HQ. I started walking down the road and an Abrams rolled into view. It stopped in the middle of the road. The turret turned to my direction. “Shit” a group of Canadian soldiers ran towards the tank. “No stop!” they didn’t listen to me. They just kept on running. “Hurry up and take out that tank.” yelled a friendly voice through the radio. “Wes.” I mumbled. One of the soldiers opened the hatch and threw a grenade into the tank. And quickly closed it. I ran to the closet piece of cover. “ Get out of there now!!” I yelled. Wes came out from the shadows. “Alright lets get the fuck outta here!...Shit!” a grenade landed right in front of him. “Shit. Come on Wes. Pick it up. Pick it up.” “Wes. The grenade!!!” he looked down. Picked it up and threw it back. “Awt to be.” I ran to a blown up car. I popped my head up. A squad of American soldiers came into view. “Fuck” I propped up my saw. And started to blow holes in them. “This is Captain Odell. I need all members of Alpha-Wun to regroup on my location. Sending co-ordinates.”

Section 2

I was still at the blown up car. Two more guys left of that American squad. I put my saw into semi-auto. Picking them off, well trying to pick em off. A humvee came around the corner. “ Fuck. Just when I thought thing were getting better. A humvee comes into the story...” “Awh ta hell with this.” I got ready to run. I took out a smoke grenade. Pulled the pin. I help on to the grenade. Waiting for the right time. The Americans got into the humvee and it slowly came towards me. I hucked it straight into the humvee. I ran in the direction that Captain Vader ran in.I couldn’t tell if my day was going to end this day or not. Like always someone on our side needs help. “Help! Help! I need some help. Shit! Smith look out... Fuck.!” For christ sakes its always our guys. I was still running. This American grenadier ran around the corner and hit me. We both went down. “What the fuck was that all abou-” we both got up. Right at that time I didn’t know what to do. I had one stupid option and one good option. They were 1)Letting him kill me. Which I wasn’t let happen. 2)kill him before he thought of it.

I took the obvious one. Which was to kill him. I let out a burst of gun fire. I continued on my journey to find my men. How often do you see a Captain that’s a squad leader with a Squad-Automatic weapon? I heard yelling it sounded like Sgt. Hernandez. I peered around the corner. It was Sgt. Hernandez. From the waist down was blown off. “Jesus christ, Smoky. What happened?” “I was retreating from a bunch a humvee’s. When gunfire came from that blue house. Then I paused and fired off a couple shots towards the house. Then I got up and an a RPG fired about 10 ft in front of me.” He passed(died.) Smoky was one of my best friends. All the saw gunners were friends. We all sort of stuck together. When I was a kid. In all the military games I played, all the automatic riflemen were black. Always. And they were American military games. But they were still good games. Smoky was a support gunner. I took his ammo and grenades and pistol clips. “Who said war is so easy?”

Section 3

Most of my friends were killed in past battles of this war. This war is in a way pointless. But in a way also the way to settle something between two friendly countries. “This is Captain Odell. I need all members of Alpha-Wun to sound off. That have survived this hell hole.” “This is Cpl Smicht I’m taking cover in a garage about 250 ft from O.p one.” There’s one down. “Pte. Rittwaggedt.” “Sgt. Thompson on the run from two 2 man squads!” Sgt. Thompson was the only girl in Alpha-Wun. “This is 2nd Lt. Branchtic I’m with 5 wounded Canadians hunkered down in a trench.” That was four guys. Who responded to my call. “This is Captain Odell. If Captain Vader is listening. I need to you meet me at the in the trench with 2nd Lt. Branchtic. In 10 minutes. If I’m not there in 15 minutes find the highest ranking officer and get him out of here. I don’t care if you’re the same rank as me. That is an order. And you will do it. No matter what.” “Oh and remember... no man gets left behind.” I paused. “This is Captain Odell. I need Sgt. Thompson to meet me at the armory in 5 minutes. That’s an order.” “Yes sir.” “This is Captain Vader. I’m going to meet you at the armory. Sgt. Thompson you go meet with 2nd Lt. Branchtic.” “Got it Gnome.” No one has called me that in a few years. I sprinted around this corner and that corner. Through here and there. I got to a humvee, no one was there so I took it. I put my C6 on the turret and I got in. Slammed the door shut. I went to pick up Captain Vader. He got in “so did you find any of your men yet?” “No not yet. All of my men are held up at that trench I said over the radio.” “Oh... ok, they should be fine there. Hopefully”

Section 4

When me and Captain Vader got there. The door were bolted shut. “Shit man. Who would bolt the doors shut with weapons and ammo in it?” “How the fuck should I now?” “Wait. Use your saw” “what?” I’m guessing Vader wanted me to use my saw to shoot the shit out of the door. “Alright. Stand back!” I let the shit fly. “Ahh!!!!!” The door went down under 10 seconds. “Alright that should be fine.” “What?” I could hear him. He came up to me and smacked the side of my helmet. “What was that for?” “No reason.” “Fuck.” once we got inside there was walls filled with weapons and ammo. “Holy fucking Jesus balls.” We grabbed a bunch of crates filled it up with ammo for all the weapons we could use. I came across the gun that I designed for this type of warfare. “What is that gun called?” “Its called the HHK-36” “how do you know?” “How do I know... I designed it and built it” “oh really?” yeah I did.” There were bombs dropping towards us. “Come on. Is it always us?” “Hey deal with it. You know why?” “Why?.” “Because we are the 4th god damn battalion!” Explain me what this gun contains?” “it contains the gun handle of an M8, the sniper scope off of halo the game, also the M1 carbine stock(with spring), an AK-47 clip or it can belt fed. It has a bi-pod, flash light and laser pointer. Everyone that has used it calls it the “God.” “How many is there?” “there is four of them here.” “Can they fit C6 belts or C7 mags?” “Yeah it can actually” the bombs were still dropping. “Shit we got to go, now!” “Captain Odell this is 2nd Lt. Branchtic we need some serious help at our location!” “What your situation?” “They brought in 10 more humvee’s and 12 Abrams. Sir!” “Jesus. What do they want to do? Kill us” Wes looked at me. “Yeah” he said in a slow way. “Alright let’s get this gear in the humvee and go to that fight.” “Just hold on” I said. “What now?” I went into this room and I brought out a radio and a GTGR(ground to ground rocket launcher.) “Now we can go to that fight.”

I did say there is more to come.This one is not finished...