Year 2007. Anbar, Iraq.
Navy SEAL Mike Day opens the door to a small room. Inside, four Al Qaeda terrorists wait with their fingers on the triggers.
Hell erupts in seconds.
Twenty-seven bullets tear through him — legs shattered, arms pierced, abdomen ripped open, glutes hit, scrotum struck. Eleven more slam into his body armor. A grenade explodes at his feet and throws him to the ground, unconscious.
Anyone else would have died right there.
Mike Day didn’t.
He opens his eyes. His body is a battlefield. He gets up.
One. Two. Three. Four.
He takes out all four attackers with his pistol, one by one, as blood pours from him.
Then he walks out under his own power, all the way to the evacuation helicopter.
27 gunshot wounds.
One grenade.
Four enemies dead.
One man who refused to go down.
That is not just survival.
That is legend.
@GhostSpace16@Hunter_Eagleman You can spew all of your filthy little invectives against people, who are writing the last pages of crimes that evil man did...he's finished and his rep is in tatters shrimp dick..
Hell, nobody except me, even responds to you
Clown