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07-25-2013, 01:14 AM | #31 |
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The U.S. Navy Seahawk set down in the clearing. The ramp lowered, and Gung Ho and Roadblock emerged brandishing heavy rifles.
Footloose took the girls by each hand, and escorted them into the helicopter, seating them down. Father EsaĆ* helped Hector limp up the ramp, as Low Light followed. Gung Ho met Stalker outside, and the two of them embraced. Gung Ho stepped back and looked at him. "You look awful." Stalker snickered. "Never better, my friend. Let's get the hell out of here." He said as he glanced across the ravine. He saw nothing. They all loaded, and Stalker made his way to the cockpit. Wild Bill sat at the controls. "Oh, buddy!" He exclaimed as Stalker sat next to him. "You smell like a cow pie in August!" Stalker smiled as the bird started to lift off. As the Seahawk raised, Rock N' Roll popped his head into the cockpit. He put his hand on Stalker's shoulder and pointed to the ravine. All three of them looked out and saw her. They could tell it was a woman. She stood at the edge of the ravine holding her rifle with her left hand, barrel pointed down. She had fatigues and a ghillie shroud over her shoulders, which also covered her head. They knew she was watching the helicopter lift off. Anna came forward and joined in the groups amazement. She looked back and everyone was looking out of their port hole at her as the helicopter was lifting to safety. Anna broke the silence. "I will miss her." She said, smiling and tearing. The figure raised her right hand palm forward as to say goodbye. Stalker shook his head as tears fell from his cheek. "Goodbye again, Jodie." Rock N' Roll squeezed his shoulder. Wild Bill looked at him. "You're kidding me, right? It can't be her." The helicopter circled and lifted, and just as their view of where she stood was restored, she was gone. "I hate Sierra Gordo!" Steeler yelled from the fuselage, laughing as he said it. Everyone joined in with the jokes and banter. Within a few moments everyone fell silent as they made their way off shore to the Flagg. Anna sat next to Footloose, and fell asleep with her head on his shoulder. Isabel prayed with Father EsaĆ* and Hector. Low Light was asleep. Steeler sat with Rock N' Roll, who looked at him occasionally shaking his head in disbelief. Beachhead was standing in the fuselage, balaclava off. His hand on one of the jump cables. Gung Ho and Roadblock sat quietly not exactly sure of what just transpired. As Wild Bill flew, he had a hundred questions for Stalker. Stalker told him they'd talk later, and just sat and felt the stress pour off of him the further they got from Sierra Gordo. When the Flagg was in view, he knew their mission was over.
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07-25-2013, 01:25 AM | #32 |
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The helicopter landed, and everyone exited the ramp. The civilians were met with medical personnel. Footloose told Anna to go with everyone, and that he would check on her in a little while.
As the rotors stopped, and the dust was settling, the six of them stood together for a moment. "You guys look terrible." A voice said from behind them. They turned, realized who it was and saluted. General Hawk stood with a big smile on his face. "At ease." He saluted them back. "Damn good to see you all back safe and sound. Sounds like what was a recon mission turned into something else." Stalker started to explain. "Sir, the old factory in Sierra Lindo is making a nuke. We have to get back and destroy it." "We took care of that while you were in the air." Hawk interrupted him. "Now why don't you men get cleaned up and some chow. We'll debrief tomorrow." As they began to fall back after being dismissed, Stalker stayed behind. He looked at Hawk skeptically. Hawk glanced back at him and chuckled, revealing only enough to give Stalker peace of mind. "Duke's contacts took care of the situation after you sent a preliminary report upon wheels up en route the Flagg. He'll fill you in later, but let's just say that if Monkeywrench survived, he's going to have some explaining to do." Stalker laughed and shook his head. "Indeed he will."
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07-25-2013, 01:33 AM | #33 |
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Monkeywrench was almost back to the village. How he survived the crash, he didn't know, and he didn't care.
He was bloodied, and sore. His muscles ached from the crash, but he didn't care. Tomorrow he'd have a functional nuclear weapon, and he'd make millions selling it on the black market. He reached the factory and made his way inside. He went straight to the infirmary, where he started rummaging through every locker looking for bandages. As he searched, he neglected to notice the man standing by the door. "Hello, Monkeywrench." A familiar voice said behind him. He turned and turned pale white. Major Bludd stood there with his arms crossed. Two Vipers entered the room behind him from the door, as others stood in the hallway. "M...M...Major!" Monkeywrench exclaimed, trying to gasp for air at the same time. He dropped the bandages he just found, and just stood there, horrified. Major Bludd paced forward a few steps. He leaned into Monkeywrench and they were face to face. "Cobra Commander would like a word with you."
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07-25-2013, 01:46 AM | #34 |
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She made her way through down the jungle to the caves below the ravine. When she entered the cave system, she reached an old abandoned bunker that had been built decades ago.
The final destination was a heavy steel door. She turned the cypher lock, and opened it. Inside was a small bunker, with a window that faced the river, and at one end a table, a chair, and some simple supplies. On the table there was an old radio as well as a morse code generator. She laid her rifle on the table, and sat down. She began to tap the generator, sending a message. She finished the message, and sat silently waiting. She removed her canteen, and drank some water. A message finally responded in kind. Message received. Nuclear weapon neutralized. Team and civilians safe aboard the Flagg. Communicate soon. Yo Joe. "Yo Joe." She whispered as she smiled. =============================END================== =========
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