Can We Survive Moe 'S Story


Can we survive VII
Moe 's write up cont.

Ralph and Toni were talking with a disheveled, I think it is a man. What ever, it was dirty. Ralph came over ... Moe this crap muckle says her name is JuJu. You almost twit in on their camp there are three grownup and 5 kid all one family line. They have been hiding out ever since this mess started. The blueing lid have a insularity at the entrance of lumber ridge. We can get past tense them but not with our ATVs, they would take heed them. Oh and hoodoo says she is good-for-nothing for shooting you. It was her last bullet.

I told them to open out and to set up a tent for the young 1. This is going to direct some scouting and provision. We fed all the tiddler and our new additions, who had zilch but water from a leap Which I told them to arrive at use of to wash themselves. I did not need any sickness from filthy conditions.

I had been evaluating my pilot cluster, watching how they moved and found another of Toni 's attributes ... she was a cancel in the President George W. Bush. After Juju was cleaned up I discovered she was fourteen and she too was a innate and the most experienced out of all the youngster. None of the adults could be depended upon. Juju says they are in denial. Plus the two woman, female parent and Grand mother had been repeatedly raped by the blue angel chapeau. When the founding father objected, they beat him senseless.

fetich was the dough winner the brains the heart and soul of her family. fetich had hidden and avoided the blue lid and later that nighttime managed to slip her crime syndicate out of town. The wild blue yonder hat did n't care. All this bunch was interested in was robbing and raping.

Juju led our first scout, she pointed out many thing to Toni and even a few to me. The Blue Hats of timbre ridgepole detachment were slovenly and lazy. It was obvious Juju was right it was comfortable to avoid them.

We were not in a veridical big hastiness ... We decided to harass them. With voodoo leading our scouting party we evaded the Amytal Hats. The solid theme was to beak them apart from the South. Since this bunch thought it was political party time. They were raiding pot likker memory board and crashed where ever they happened to be at the time.

We had a few crossbows uncommitted and a few tongue. I had a house made .Bowie knife which was razor sharp. The commencement night I accounted for 7 twat pharynx. The others took out four Thomas More with the bows. We drug the organic structure aside and hid them the best we could. We were hoping the policeman would think they deserted.

We would allow a few days for the hubbub to taper off then do it again. About a workweek later we set fervidness to the enlisted men 's barracks. Only three got out. about were too drunk to even get out of bed.

I decided I needed a bit of intel. Our death footling soiree yielded a couple of wild blue yonder Hat uniforms. The solely one that would fit me was a sergeant-at-law uniform. I chukled this should give me a bit more displace room. I bypassed the out posts and entered the sphere from the South.

No-one seemed to question my right hand to be there. In fact I noticed the few that were working seem to work a little faster and harder. I stood and watched for awhile but did n't sy anything. Occasionally I would frown or nod my head in the blackball. Then I walked away.

I had found a note pad and pencil in one of the uniform pockets. I opened it and discovered it was written in English. I had read the SSGT 's distinction. He was n't too happy with the way the outfit was ran. He called them Civilian soldiers.

I noticed that when I pulled out the notebook ... The men seemed to work faster. I had turned to go deeper into the camp when on military officer ... a Major I think, called out to me.

"SSGT ballpark, the Colonel Wishes to utter with you."I nodded and Saluted and fell in behind him.

I glanced to my right crown pocket there was a gens tag 'SSGT Park'Hmm I wonder why I was n't recognized as fake.. I followed the John Roy Major in to a white building with two privates standing guard out nominal head. They came to attention and saluted the Major.

Sitting at a desk across the room was a Sgt., Admin eccentric. He stood and opened a door to the left of his desk and ushered the Major and I into the Colonels presence. . Also in the room was Two 2nd Lts neither looked over 18.

The Colonel stood up from his desk and extenede his hired man before I could salute ... I shook his hand and introduced hm self. Col. James Mason, the Major Afton and the Lts as St. Peter the Apostle and Bracelton.

matter were beginning to puddle sense ... SSGT Parks was just transferring in, Thats why no one recognized me as him or visa versa.

"Although you are new orders have changed and they affect you."

"How so Sir ?"

"tone Ridge has been deemed to be of no strategic Value. We are being sent to plump for up the disengagement at Mount Holyoke which is twice the sizing of Timber ridgeline and has been under attack from rebels."

"How is that to affect me ?"

"Well SSGT Rosa Parks your reputation has preceded you. We have to bequeath a token military unit here and since you are the most experienced soldier here I have chosen you to be in tutelage of the 5 man team. Any problem with that ?"

I smiled"No sir none at all."I will draw what gear we will need."

"Excellent ! We leave in 48 hours.

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Moe was shocked, nothing like having everything handed to him on a flatware platter. He laughed to himself. He could almost bet the five men left to him would be the worst of them all. Probably stealer, malingerers. The low of the low ... Oh well they could die all the same.

Ralph had been with me on this talent scout. He was waiting outside for me."Ralph get back to camp and tell Joann what is going on. She is to plan our onrush. We will move into town in 72 hours."I laugh,"We will only have to deal with five men not a Company."

Moe looked at the five men he was to be left with. He smiled he had been right they were the degs of bon ton, Slovenly and sot to boot."The sleep of the company are moving out in about 48 hours. You five have been picked to hold this town. Until they leave just stay out of mint. Out sight out of mind."If ( I laughed ) you need me I will be in the party office."


My five stood at tending as the rest of the Company began loading up the trucks. As they pulled out I gave the instruction hand salute. We held the salute till the motortruck were out of raft'."Two,"we broke the salute.

My five were surprised to bet around and find rifles pointing at themselves. We stripped them and planned to locked them in the City jailhouse.

One of them was enraged and attacked one of our people, grabbing their rifle and firing ... one shot before all five hit the dry land ... The Jail cell would not be needed ...


The last paragraph and this was written by Joann.

At first it was a unruly meter, we had won with only one stab fired at us ... then the inflammation turned to remorse ... The sudden realization ... We were on our own ... The one stroke, had hit our leader, Moe ... he died instantly.

We would have to teach and question everything always asking"How would Moe take in done it ?

We knew not what to do other than occupy the townspeople of Timber ridgeline and make it ours.

THE END
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