Ganzir. July 18. 2020.

I looked at the walls of the city closely. Something wasn't right. The force shield around the city was flickering. The civilians in the city seemed to know it too as they nervously staired at the flicking shield. "Get the Civs out of here and to the gate." I said to my men. They look at each other hesitantly. "I said get the fucking Civs to the gate now! " I yelled. My men sprang into action and began to guide the Civs towards the center of the city were the gate stood. "Looks like Shits about to hit the fan." Said a metallic voice behind me.

I turned around and saw Agent Lybecker of the Church of the broken god staring at the ever so flickering shield. "You should head to the gate yourself." I said as I loaded my gun and put my UNGOC helmet on. "But." he prepared to object but I cut him off. "You may be a cyborg person, but you got a cyborg wife and kids man. Don't fucking die on them." I said annoyed. He sighed before heading off the center of the city.

I looked around me. The squads under my commander were sure interesting. You had a Russian squad mixed in with some Americans. You got the Indi/Pakistani squad. The church and insurgent squads were here as well of course. My own squad from the GOC was here as well. Finally, we got some Taliban soldiers with us. A very diverse group under my command. I then heard on the radio. "Commander Morriss is dead. I repeat commander Morriss is fucking dead they are inside the city-agh." Several explosions then rocked the western district. Fuck. I stood Infront of the men under my command.

"Look I'm not a man for speeches so I'll make this quick." I began. "You are the most dedicated, most courageous soldiers in Ganzir. Each of you is worth 10 foundation personnel and 5 SCPs. If you simply do what you were trained to do, we can hold the foundation here. To battle!" I yelled. "To battle!" Echoed the others as the force shield flickered out and the walls of the city collapsed.

War Pigs began to play on the loudspeakers. 682 charged through the walls followed by with many voices' instances. "Light those fuckers up." I barked. My men opened fire as Church of the broken god members charged forth to engage the SCPs in melee combat. Our tanks began to light 682 with AP rounds as he trampled charging church members. We gunned down tens of with many voices' instances.

Foundations MTFs who were modified with 173 genes began to cut down our forces in droves as we tried to take them out. Even Church members with all their cyber enhancements were being slaughters. One was finally taken out by a Talban member with a suicide vest.

"Make fucking way." Several of our guys in power armor yelled as they brought forth the Anomlous guns and mini guns. "Oh, your fucked now." I taunted the SCPs and Foundies. "Get that bitch." yelled a foundation MTF before he was mowed down by Mini gun fire. Brrtttt was all I could hear as our guys in power armor laid waste to the SCPs.

I then heard a familiar Howling as 096 charged forward. I turned away as I heard 096 butchering our guys in power armor before one of our guys with a disintegrator disintegrated 096 putting him down for good.

"Oh, I fucking love this sound." yelled Able as he jumped down from the rooftops and began to brawl with 682 (For context Able escaped containment and helped the GOC as revenge for the foundation terminating his brother Cain during 5000.). Able with his large sword decapitated the lizard in one swing but the lizard continued to fight as it grew another head.

150 instances (Bugs that burrow in your skin and take over your body by eating your organs and replacing them with their eggs who then hatch and act as the missing organs. They also replace your limbs with bug limbs.) swarmed the tanks and got inside them as I heard the tank crews begging to be killed. Our Flamethrower units delt with them accordingly.

I looked up and saw Foundation Planes Dropping Humans refuted eggs onto the city as our AAs opened up on them. On the roof top I saw a familiar Pinata. Fuck. "The child breaker is heading to the gate. I repeat the Child breaker is heading to the gate protect the children." I radioed into the men at the gate. "Roger that we'll light that fucker up if it tries any moves." Someone responded through the radio.

While the Child breaker was heading to the gate able had his entire arm rip off by the lizard, but he kept wildly swinging his sword giving the lizard hell. Our boys and the insurgents were being cut down still by the modified foundation MTFs. I fired several armor piercing rounds at the MTFs which seemed to do the trick in putting them down.

I then heard on the radio. "For God and Humanity, Geronimo, Geronimo. The first civilians have made it to the other side of the gate safely all personnel not part of the GOC retreat into the center city." I almost wanted to yell in happiness when I heard this, Humanity would live to see another fucking day.

Ganzir. July 18th. 2020.

Manroe guided civilians towards the gate as Phillip covered him. Several Members of the church carried children in their big metallic arms. He then heard on the radio. "The child breaker is heading to the gate. I repeat the Child breaker is heading to the gate protect the children." Manroe went cold quickly. "Phillip we'll be having company soon." Manroe said terrified. "Well fuck what is it this time." he sighed. "It's the Child breaker." He looked at the children being guided to the gate and back at me. "Oh, fuck no we can't let that fucking Pinata get near here." He said panicking.

As he said that Manroe saw a pink unicorn Pinata moving its way towards the gate in the distance. "Lock and load you sons of bitches. Let's teach this pinata a lesson." Manroe barked. His fellow insurgents and the church members steeled themselves and prepared to stand and die. "Open fire on that bitch." Phillips yelled as the church fire bolts of blue light while the insurgents fired their Aks at it. The bullets and bolts of blue light bounced off it only slowing it down as it inched its way closer.

"Eat Javelin you filthy causal" Yells Phillip as he fires a Javelin missile at it. The missile blows its head clean off. The Pinata then picks up speed and charges forward with a fury.

Before it can even get close its runed down by a tank. A man emerges from the tank hatch. "That fucker is dead." The man says. "Nickoli be more careful when you drive that fucking tank you and your crew almost ran us down." Phillip joked. "Oh, shut up. Me and my crew deserve a metal for putting that fucker down." He joked back. "I'm sure you'll earn your metal soon enough." Manroe says as He walks over to the GOC tank driver.

"So how are things at the east gate." Manroe asked. "Oh, fucking awful the city has begun to sink there." Nickoli said grimly. "Well fuck." Manroe responded. "How's evacuating the Civs going." Asked Nikoli back. "Easier than expected. It's not like the chaotic evacuations in movies. I heard some reached the other side already." Manroe answered. "It seems that this is the GOCs finest hours. We're living up to what we were meant to do." Said Phillip proudly. "Sure, seems like it" Responded Manroe causally. "Well good luck man. I know your organizations staying behind to hold back the foundation but kill a couple foundation MTFs for me." Said Manroe. "Thats a guarantee." Phillip and Nickoli responded in unison.

"Remember we got men, women, and children fighting and dying side by side in the name of humanities survival. The blood they shed in the streets of Ganzir was a sacrifice willingly paid. Shit may be grim but ever since the gate has opened all of our sacrifices have been worth it." Said Phillip. "I hope you're right." said Manroe. "Hey, where is Your organizations director Miss Fine." Manroe asked.

"Oh, she's going down with the city when its sinks." Said Nickoli casually. "How can you guys be so fucking calm about this." Manroe asked, shocked. "Look all GOC personnel are dead men walking. I guess when you accept, you're going to die you just become calm. Plus, it's all worth it in the end." Phillip said. Manroe sighed. "Your sacrifices won't be forgotten." he said almost crying. "Even if we are forgotten we did what we did for humanity." Said Phillip as he climbs on Nickoli's tank to ride on top of it.

"Ok get ready boys we are driving back to the east gate." Nickoli yells down at his tank crew. "Yes sir." They respond. Manroe watched as the tank along with Phillip riding on the tank head off towards the sounds of death and destruction. "Alright Insurgents head through the gate all the Civs have gone through let's make this quick." Said The Engineer (Leader of the Choas insurgency.) It looked like a scene out of the photos of Stalingrad. Our bruised and batter insurgency walked through the gate into the darkness. Several off our wounder rode on civilian and military trucks and cars, other were carried on stretchers.

When we reached the other side, we were greeted by bright sunlight and the millions of civilians that had gone through first. We were on some kind of hill and the surrounding landscape was beautiful. His fellow insurgents stared out at the landscapes and broke down crying. The Church members who had crossed through soon after had similar reactions. They thanked their God or simply prayed. The few GOC personnels who had been allowed to cross the gate due to being engineers or knowing how to handle the anomalous weapons brought over reactions were the saddest.

Out of the 200,000 UNGOC personnel defending Ganzir only 500 had crossed to the other side of the gate with us. The rest stayed behind to buy us time to close the gate. These 500 cried their eyes out in uncontrollable sobbing. Many of them asked why they had been allowed through and their fellow comrades had not. It was a sad sight to see. In the end it had been worth it. What remained of humanity had survived. Manroe watched as some minutes later the members of the Church closed the gate and the gate simply popped out of existence.

Manroe collapsed on the lush green grass of the hill and cried. He cried and cried. "It was fucking worth it. It was fucking worth it." he sobbed.