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We've been hit by what appears to be a drone. The vessel's on fire. There's a fire in the front deck. We've been hit. Where's the fire extinguisher? Where's the fire extinguisher? We have been hit. The vessel is on fire. We are off the coast of Tunis. It was a loud explosion. I was on the top deck. The police are arriving. Patty, it was a massive explosion.

The speaker is providing an update because people keep asking what's going on. They are rotated off and supposed to be asleep but can't sleep. They state that they are doing as they're told and doing the best they can. The speaker explains that they can't reach certain locations with Humvees due to mudslides, landslides, size constraints, and rubble. They are learning information and trying to relay it, but can't share everything. Approvals are needed before using alternative methods like animals or 4-wheelers. The speaker says they are giving out food and water and helping people, but there's a chain of command, limiting what they can do. If they are told "no," they have to comply. They understand the frustration, but there's nothing they can do. Civilians can do whatever they want, but those in uniform must answer to someone and can only do so much.

I'm exhausted and losing my voice. The team has been working nonstop for three weeks without a break. It's heartbreaking to see so many lives destroyed, especially children. We can only do so much to help them, and it's frustrating not having the right equipment. If we had better materials, we could treat more patients. It's overwhelming to see so many people with terrible injuries in such a short time. Today, we had to amputate someone's shoulder because it was shattered. I hope this ends soon, and I'm sure the whole team feels the same.

I'm speechless as I try to explain the situation. There is no electricity, making it really dark and the smell is terrible. My house wasn't completely destroyed, but it needs fixing. Currently, I'm at my neighbor's house, which is also in bad shape. I can't breathe, so I look outside. I found something that might be the evil eye. It's like living through the Nakba of 1948, but it's happening now in 2023. We're walking to the hospital.

Ripped it off! You need to hit that other thing. Watch out! Here we go. Oh yeah, that should work, but it’s taking too long. I don’t understand where the police are. It’s pretty chaotic, and we can’t get into that office.

We found a bunker. The plan is to keep pushing with the convoy. Allegedly, one Russian was killed by artillery, not our guys. The soldiers wear yellow for easy identification. We appreciate the dedication. It's like airsoft vs. paintball. No jerseys here. No shirts vs. skins. Clear that area? Stupid question.

Am I bleeding? Shots fired! We need to get inside the building. It's on the west side, near Mount Perez, across from the funeral home. The shooting is still happening. We have to move quickly and get in there. Let's go!

Speaker 0 tells someone to stay still and they need to find a building. They struggle to find one with an entrance. Speaker 1 asks how they are doing, and Speaker 0 mentions a shell landing nearby. Speaker 1 doesn't see anything. Speaker 0 notices flares being fired and says it's not their fault.

The speaker discusses being moved to different locations during a shooting incident. They mention hearing about a second shooter on the radio and feeling scared due to blood found in a bathroom. The speaker did not see a second shooter but suspected the red truck guy. They were eventually told to move to a safer location.

I was trying to retrieve a body from a house buried under rubble amidst continuous bombings by artillery and warplanes. The situation was chaotic and dangerous, especially considering the crowdedness of the surfing cam.

That's cop. That's cop. That's cop. That's cop. "Cops are moving in right now." I'm sitting here in the corner watching. "This isn't shift change either, folks." "That happens at 06:00 in the morning and 06:00 at night, but we got all these unmarked here moving in." "We need to call Katie." "It's just about a dozen cops rolled up the road just now towards Edgewood or sorry, towards the farm." "There was a white truck that went in with a bunch of black cases." "This black SUV at the corner there, they just went back in." "And a huge tripod that they seem to be assembling who knows what." "Oh, boy, folks. Okay. I got some work to do, man. I think we gotta get ready."

The biggest problem after the hurricane is being unable to move; roads are blocked, and people are trapped. There's a lot of looting, so people should stay safe and keep a weapon if they have one, because people are intentionally sabotaging things. Truckers coming in with supplies on I-40 had their tires slashed while they were resting at a truck stop. Nothing was stolen, just vandalized. The same thing is happening all over. There is also looting in all the stores. The speaker will provide another update in 5 or 6 hours.

People with the Navy are in another area. Trucks have been turned away for the last 2 days. Trucks and trucks and trucks have been turned away. Water trucks had to come back full. Two clear loads of water were turned around and told no. People are coming from Alabama, North Carolina, and Pennsylvania.

They are interrupting our ability to conduct missions. A security guard at a hotel said the entire hotel was booked for federal employees, so people pulled out of a mountain had no place to go. The speaker slept in a car and smells like foot and death, as does the entire team. No one slept. They got done around 3 a.m. and were back in the air when the sun came up. The speaker wants people to understand how incredible the organization, Save Our Allies, is and all the work that the volunteers are doing. This is biblical level devastation and apocalyptic.

Everything is blocked off, and there’s a heavy presence of military, police, and FBI agents. It’s strange that we’re being kept out of our own house. Things are definitely getting weird around here in Kelly.

Soldiers brought injured people in and some soldiers broke down in tears. The speaker was shocked but didn't cry until they saw an 8-year-old boy, a friend of their brother, who came to their house with blood on his face. The boy's father and sister were killed, and his mother was in the hospital with a gunshot wound. The mother survived but had a bullet in her arm from holding the baby. The speaker and the boy, along with a 3-year-old boy, were taken on a bus without knowing where they were going and with no belongings.

Units were arriving and being sent to work. For some, these would be their final moments. Then it happened.

Tanks are thanked for their attack. There was fighting. Inside a house, 15 people were burned, including eight babies, because they were blocked in. The speaker says they need to conquer back the whole settlement, and this couldn't happen without the tanks. Tanks are thanked for their attack. There was fighting.

Units were arriving and being sent to work. For some, these would be their final moments. And then it happened.

I feel sick hearing all the sirens nearby. It seems like a daycare nearby was attacked, with kids running out covered in blood. There's chaos with moms screaming and a girl dead in the road. It's shocking that someone would do this.

Tanks were used in an attack. Inside a house, 15 people were burned, including eight babies, because they were blocked in. The speaker says they need to conquer back the whole settlement, and this couldn't happen without the tanks.

Status of our trucks? Well, they were in there. "We can't hold this. We're gonna get too many fucking people hurt." "Look at this fucking vantage point, man. We're fucked." "Listen to me, man. We're gonna have to make a tactical disadvantage move out here, and we're gonna get people seriously fucking hurt, man." We got 20,000 people. "We can't stop him." "Where's the hurt? I don't know, but we need to fucking make a decision." "We don't need to get our people fucking killed, man." "I can't hold him." "I got him." "We're hitting stairs. Okay? Hitting stairs. Keep walking. I got him. I got him. Keep walking."

Engagement complete: "We just engaged all eight individuals." About eight targets remain; "one guy crawling around down there," and "one individual, appears to be wounded, trying to crawl away." Cease fire was declared: "We won't shoot anymore." Coordinated movement: "Pushmaster two things. Pushmaster two things. We need to move time now." A vehicle pickup: "a black SUV or bongo truck picking up the body"—permission to engage granted; "Right through the windshield." Intelligence notes a van in the middle of the road with "about 12 to 15 bodies." Evacuation denied: "negative on evac" and "IPs will take them up to a local hospital over." "Push Master CrazyHorse18. We're taking him." Movement: "moving south by the moss dome on that road." Final visual: "Oh, yeah. Look at those dead bastards."

We're in trouble at the Capitol steps. Don't go down there, it's dangerous. Paint compliance isn't working well. We're outnumbered 10,000 to 1. We're losing ground, people are getting hurt. Stay here, we can't help from there. It's chaotic, don't risk it.

Approaching firehouse, we heard people screaming and pointing to a van. It was a U Haul truck with Twin Towers mural and plane. I end up pulling my gun out, taking this guy out gunpoint, laying him on the ground next to vehicle. As I'm doing this, I tell EMS girl that I'm with, 'we survived the building collapse. We're not gonna survive this.' I'm assuming it's a truck bomb. A couple of uniformed guys, I said, cuff him. I go to Odemat. I told him, 'in ten seconds what just happened.' 'Authority of me declare a level two mobilization.' I had no authority to declare that as a rank of sergeant. 'So authority of inspector Odemat, I'm declaring level two mobilization, which that brings in certain things. And I also set emphasis on the bomb squad.' The truck was cleared. The mural definitely made a lot of people nervous.