Scott Nodded and grabbed his Assault Rifle from his back and peaked above the rock. the Beach in front of him was a mess of dead. Mutilated soldiers. One Soldier was running forward and then almost immediately, Exploded in a Haze of Orange. 

The Roars of Artilleries were back and bombarding the field. Blowing almost every soldier down to kingdom come. A Machine gunner targeted Scott and turned to him Scott quickly Ducked and a Hail of gun fire hit a Medic right behind him. Ripping his head off and blowing him to pieces

Scotts ears were ringing and his voice was shaking. he had absolutely no idea what to do and he just wanted to crawl up into a ball and Cry and hope everything would end

[color=FF0000][b]whah wha...wh..what do we DO![/b][/color] He yells, his face wet with sweat and tears and shaking in fear. this was hell. no this was worst then hell. this was Dday.