Cold front - chapter one - conscription (hehehehe surprise)

**this story is based off of noobs in combat: cold front lore. This is a personal interpretation, do not take this as official in any way. The entire thing for most wanted was just to throw you off. I wanted this to be a surprise, I worked long and hard on this. I hope you enjoy this very much. This story is about a war and those serving in the fronts. This is meant to highlight the horrible realities society puts on a pedestal. No matter which side you're on war never changes. This story takes the view of 3 different characters. 2 on one side of the conflict and 1 on the other. Choose a side and character to root for**

Viridian - Brasillian border, 1999, during the great clash of powers

Meg

She wakes up in a uniform holding an assault rifle. She's in an APC off to the battle of Renut City. She's confused, tired and another victim to viridia's brutal conscription. Able recruits who have proof of firearm use are put to sleep, given ID, a uniform, and war supplies are often shipped to the front in under 48 hours.
She's awoken of her daze by the sharp voice of her group leader yelling "DISEMBARK ONCE YOU HEAR THE GUNS, PRIVATES! WE'LL BE IN THEIR TRENCHES IN 10 MINUTES, ANY LONGER YOU'RE DEAD!" he said with a clear tone. Meg looked to the soldier beside her and noticed her name on his dog tags. His was on here's. Charlie Davis. He was visibly confused as well, probably a conscript victim as well.

Gunshots started hitting the thick metal of the armored vehicle. Explosions were now being heard. She turned towards her seeming squad mate but before she could say anything the leader's voice yelled "HATCH HATCH HATCH!!" Without skipping a beat everyone ran out of the vehicle. The guns roared. The leader was yelling orders but getting drowned out by the sounds of death and violence I the forms of small 12 millimeter shards of metal. All she could see were trenches and bunkers.

It was all going so fast. Meg collected herself. She ducked in a bush with Charlie falling down to avoid the bullets as well. "Who else is alive!?" She yelled over the explosions "I'm not sure, the raiding specialist is and the leader's squad still is!" They stayed as close together as they could to avoid the led flying just above their heads.

When they looked around it was total carnage. You had men and women who were forced to fight be shredded by machine guns, the very APC they were in bursted into flames with the drivers still in it, Gore splashed everywhere. Charlie peeked over the small ridge and shot some rounds. He singled out a Brasillian anti-tank unit and shot at the team. Each one fell giving him 3 kills too his name. "Come on, there's an opening in trench!" Nearby soldiers rushed to that opening and slowly took the trench and its perspective supply deposite.

A messed up fight. The two sides exchanging fire within the fortifications of the two dirt walls extending for seemingly ever. Basilians caught off guard were falling left and right. Meg lifted her rifle and shot at anything that moved. She was only 5 feet tall so the gun was rather large for her. Never less she racked up 6 kills. Suddenly it all stopped. Basilians were told to surrender. Viridia has successfully won this battle but the war was far from over

** Hope you enjoyed this first chapter, I'm trying to do messed up passing and stuff for better use of imagination. Please give me feedback on this**