Patrolling the lands of the Iranian territories Srg. Marshall got an call for an attack on the enemy lines. At first he was walking around the area guarding their fortress from invaders when he received the call. With all the rigid terrain and all the huge rock he managed to leap over all of them without injuring himself. He sprinted like he was running a race, he was the best sharp shooter they had for that platoon. The calls kept coming in Srg began running at his fastest not knowing how far he would have to run. On the speaker his command chief gave him directions by land marks. Marshall began to get really exhausted with his heavy boots that were also being weighed down by all the mud he was running through he finally reached the action jumping right into the heat of guns firing left and right.
