The story of our squad is a long one. We have been through many ups and downs along the way. We have crumbled more times than the average group. We will see how this time works out. Story: After I quit, the squad was destined to fall. Many left, quit, or just would stay and hope. Those who hoped, after knowing I quit, could not hold our enemies back. The bases collapsed, and the base fell. The survivors of the attack took off in a helicopter, praying to make it to the safe, remote island only The Squad knew about. A soul helicopter took off the ground, out of the dozens in our fleet. It struggled to make it to the island, as it took incoming fire from enemy helicopters or jets. In a miracle, the helicopter made it to the island not followed. When they made it to the island, they were in for a huge surprise. The four remaining squad members were now alone. They need to build plus find food and shelter. Fast.