For Sergeant Mark Stryker it was a normal day in "Nam. The Saigon streets were littered with the usual human garbage -- the murderers, deserters, hustlers, Cong sympathizers, embittered bargirls -- then the call came in. It always started the same way; an MP radioed for help and units throughout the area responded.

This time the call was a Code Zero; shots fired. Nothing the men of the 716th couldn't handle -- until the phantom chopper appeared out of nowhere, cutting down anything in its path like a giant enraged dragonfly, rocketing the sides of buildings where unsuspecting families sat huddled together. And when it was all over, the innocent lay dead, an MP was missing, and a high school ring was found on the hand of a well-done corpse.

Stryker was god mad as he surveyed the human wreckage; it was time he paid the enemy a personal visit with the Saigon Commandos.