"Ok. Set up defenses here." ordered Clift about half an hour later.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Iadsgb's holo-communicator sounded. He answered it and Jamie Clift stood before him, a large gash in his left arm.
"Ugh... We've ...ugh... taken the U.R.S....ugh trenches sir." He said.
"Ok Clift. You've done well. I'm coming down there to relieve you." Iadsgb replied friendlily.
As Iadsgb and the F.I.S. reinforcements reached the trenches, the battle turned again.
Iadsgb stopped his troops and frowned as a deep rumbling sound was heard.
A whole new battalion of U.R.S. troops rounded the corner of their base. They moved into position.
"Operation HailFire is go!" Blast commanded from his wheelchair inside the base. He sat looking from a hidden window on the ground floor of the base embedded into the cliff, watching the battle, unable to walk, unable to fight.
And so it began again. The F.I.S. machine guns blasted out of the trenches as the U.R.S. ran in. Iadsgb stood by one of the F.I.S. cannons.
It fired and the air around them shook as the huge shell flew from the barrel and exploded into a group of the U.R.S. troops.
The F.I.S. leader spotted an enemy in the trench heading towards him and shot him down.
But no sooner had he killed that one, two more jumped up and rushed at him. In a flurry of martial arts moves he had floored one and knocked out the other.
Iadsgb’s comlink bleeped as he stamped on the face of the floored troop.
“Yes?” he answered the call.
“Everything is set Commander.” Fixer reported.
“Good. Then it is time. Begin Operation Fire-Sky.” Iadsgb finished.
“Yes sir.” Fixer ended the conversation and turned off the message.
Iadsgb turned round just as a U.R.S. officer was running at him. The F.I.S. leader punched him in the face then shot him as he fell to the ground.
"Everyone!” Iadsgb yelled but was cut off by another blast from the cannon. “Everyone! Get under cover!”
No sooner had he finished his sentence, the air started to rumble and all the people down in the battle looked up.
The sky above them turned black as it filled with bombers. F.I.S. bombers. Thousands of F.I.S. bombers.
The U.R.S. gasped and their mouths fell open as they gazed upwards, while all the F.I.S. members started to run full pelt from the trenches and into the trees surrounding the clearing.
BUT WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT? FIND OUT IN PART 16! COMING FRIDAY 5TH MARCH!