Monroe ran through the machine-gun fire that was trained onto his landing craft. He wasn't sure how but he made it out with out a scratch. He knew his job, get to the bunker and work on disabling the traps and barbed wire around the defenses. Not a hard job right? As long as the sharp shooters don't see you...

He ran barely able to stop the entire way, a bullet grazed him as he landed on the sand dune he was supposed to start working on. he grabbed his cut and started to cut the wire, all he could do now was hope he didn't get shot in the cross fire.