A Cinematic Way to Safety.

The final extraction turned into a chaotic firefight as Highwaymen swarmed the chopper. Using mounted guns, rifles, and an RPG, every reinforcer was pushed back while keeping the landing zone clear.

As the chopper came under heavy fire, a last-second leap into the bay door allowed escape, ending the mission after multiple grueling attempts.

I landed and kept running as fast as I could, using high jumps to clear the obstacles in my way. I was heading straight for Roger and the chopper, knowing that every second I stayed on the ground was a second I could be killed.

As I got close to the chopper, I noticed several Highwaymen were already attacking it. I started shooting them down, protecting my only way off this cursed island. I was determined to make it out this time.

I decided I wasn't leaving until I took as many of them down as possible. I stood my ground near the chopper, firing at every Highwayman that dared to show his face. I was unleashing all my built-up frustration on them.

I noticed another mounted machine gun right in front of the chopper. I hopped on and started shredding the reinforcements. They were trying to flank us, but the machine gun made short work of them.

I had to let go of the machine gun briefly to shoot some enemies who had managed to get close to the side of the chopper. I was spinning around, firing in every direction to keep the landing zone clear for our departure.

The Highwayman reinforcements became even more aggressive, and they started blasting the area around the chopper with their own explosives. I pulled out my RPG and started firing back, turning the shoreline into a wall of fire to keep them at bay.

Suddenly I noticed the chopper was taking heavy fire and couldn't stay much longer. I jumped into the bay door right as Roger pulled up. We left the island behind, finally completing the mission after multiple attempts and a lot of blood. It was a hard-won victory.

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