Note that this Fan-fic is in PW/Movie Format and is short

Chapter 1:"Intro"
Date:Only Known Information:2018
Time:???
Location:OKI: Britain

???:
My name is Captain York Skye.
Skye isnt my real surname its just the family that took me in after my parents died.
My "Sister" is ema skye. She isnt really my sister but you know why.
We're on our way to our rendevous with the 82nd airborne
we all thought this was a simple mission.
Well it was....until.....things got complicated

Operation: "First Contact"
Date: July 4th 2018
Time: 0600 Hours(6:00 AM)
Location: London, Britain.
((Still Black screen))
???: So...Link up with 82nd and that's it, for all i know its going to go to hell.
((Fades into five people in 101st Airborne Uniforms on a Modified M1 Abrams Tank))
???: Aw Shut up Jackmann it isnt always like that....What do you think York
York:........What? Did you Say something Ema?
Ema:York is something wrong? you've been like this since the "incident" that happened
York:..erm...sorry...i just cant stop thinking about it
((shows quick flashback of a tank of on fire))
Ema: oh yeah...it still is sad.
Jackmann: Well...Things happen
???:Sure, That's what he always says.
Jackmann: Aw shut up Doc, things like this always happen.
"Doc":Well you do have a point there....
Jackman: ya see
"Doc": I wasnt finished you DO have a point but there is not...appropriate to rub it in their faces.
Jackmann: Ill just be quiet know
York: yeah you go do that

(We werent Prepared for the events that happened after the Rendevous but we had to Compensate.

((All of a sudden Bombs hit the building in the distance that were actually enemy Outposts))
York:Everybody, dont be suprised, our bombers on they're bombing run on those enemy outposts we identified yesterday
some were actually moved so we didnt bomb those.So...Taylor have anything new for us
Taylor:not now,York.
York:Very Well then
((Fade to black))

Operation: "Final Moments"
Date: July 4th 2018
Time:0630 Hours(6:30 AM)
Location:London, Britain.
((Still Black Screen))
York:All right lets move out
((Everyone is gathered around a map))
Ema:Alright Guys, Change of plan, Our knew objective are to destroy the enemy reinforcements
we'll move around the back and cut them off, while the Tanks will Take them from the front.
Jackmann:Sounds easy.
York:Every thing sounds easy to you
Jackmann: Not providing someone medical attention.
York:.....
Ema: Let's just go.
York: All right let's move out!
((After Some Patrolling they encounter a few pockets of resistance and Engage))
York: I THOUGHT YOU SAID THERE WOULD BE LIGHT RESISTANCE!!!
Ema: THIS IS LIGHT RESISTANCE!!!
York:(Oh yeah I Forgot, when there are One of us there are twenty of them)
((York starts blind firing at the enemy with his 1928 Thompson))
((A grenade kills a fraction of the enemy and then 2 squads of 82nd airborne kill the rest
and link up with York))
York:You always pick your moments to jump straight into it,Gunney.
"Gunney": hey its not my fault i always save you.
York:Good Point...Lets keep going towards the RZ.
((After some more journeying))
Jackmann: So who gets left behind..
York: Jackmann you always..
((105mm HE Bullet hits Gunney and Kills him and a sharpnell hits York and knocks down Ema too
and then they see an enemy tank))
Jackmann: COVERING FIRE
((The Squads starts suppressing the tank))
((York Slowly gets up and drags Ema to a Safe spot and sits down next to Ema and Shoots the enemy in front with his revolver))
York((Heavily breathing)):I fucked up...We Fucked up....I Never thought it would be like this.....Bring them Home
((York Then Slumps over into Ema's Lap))
((Fade to Black))

York:
Sometimes We arent prepared...But sometimes you have to compensate.

To Be Continued?