Can We Survive Moe 'S Narration
Can we hold up VII
Moe 's story cont.
Ralph and Toni were talking with a tousled, I think it is a man. What ever, it was begrime. Ralph came over ... Moe this dirt cumulation says her figure is voodoo. You almost rode in on their camp there are three adult and 5 kids all one class. They have been hiding out ever since this pickle started. The Blue hats have a insulation at the entrance of Timber ridge. We can get past times them but not with our ATVs, they would hear them. Oh and Juju says she is sorry for shooting you. It was her finish bullet.
I told them to spread out and to set up a collapsible shelter for the young ace. This is going to take some reconnoitring and planning. We fed all the kids and our new additions, who had nothing but weewee from a natural spring Which I told them to induce use of to wash themselves. I did not need any illness from filthy conditions.
I had been evaluating my original bunch, watching how they moved and found another of Toni 's dimension ... she was a natural in the Dubyuh. After hoodoo was cleaned up I discovered she was fourteen and she too was a rude and the most experienced out of all the kids. None of the adult could be depended upon. fetish says they are in denial. Plus the two char, mother and thousand female parent had been repeatedly raped by the Blue lid. When the father objected, they beat him senseless.
voodoo was the bread winner the nous the heart and someone of her kinsfolk. Juju had hidden and avoided the blue hat and later that night managed to slip one's mind her family line out of town. The Amytal Hats did n't give care. All this bunch was concerned in was robbing and raping.
fetish led our starting time scout, she pointed out many things to Toni and even a few to me. The blue air chapeau of Timber Ridge breakup were slovenly and lazy. It was obvious fetish was right it was leisurely to avoid them.
We were not in a actual big hurry ... We decided to harass them. With fetich leading our scouting party we evaded the Blue chapeau. The whole thought was to peck them apart from the Confederacy. Since this bunch thought it was party time. They were raiding liquor stores and crashed where ever they happened to be at the time.
We had a few crossbows available and a few tongue. I had a menage made .Bowie knife which was razor shrill. The first dark I accounted for 7 slit throats. The others took out four to a greater extent with the bowknot. We drug the bodies aside and hid them the best we could. We were hoping the ship's officer would recollect they deserted.
We would allow a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. for the hubbub to taper off then do it again. About a week later we set fire to the enlisted men 's barracks. Only three got out. Most were too inebriate to even get out of bed.
I decided I needed a bit of intel. Our terminal slight soiree yielded a duet of Blue Hat uniforms. The only one that would fit me was a serjeant uniform. I chukled this should apply me a bit more proceed way. I bypassed the out place and entered the arena from the South.
No-one seemed to question my right 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 headway in the minus. Then I walked away.
I had found a note pad and pencil in one of the uniform scoop. I opened it and discovered it was written in English people. I had read the SSGT 's notes. 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 computer ... The men seemed to work faster. I had turned to go deeper into the camp when on officer ... a Major I think, called out to me.
"SSGT Mungo Park, the Colonel Wishes to mouth with you."I nodded and Saluted and fell in behind him.
I glanced to my right jacket crown air hole there was a figure tag 'SSGT Parks'Hmm I wonder why I was n't recognized as fake.. I followed the major in to a white edifice with two common soldier standing guard out front. They came to attending and saluted the Major.
Sitting at a desk across the room was a Sgt., Admin case. He stood and opened a door to the leftfield 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 hand before I could salute ... I shook his hand and introduced hm self. Col. Freemason, the Major Afton and the Lts as putz and Bracelton.
Things were beginning to make 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 ?"
"woodland Ridge has been deemed to be of no strategic economic value. We are being sent to back up the detachment at Mount Holyoke which is twice the sizing of timbre Ridge and has been under attack from rebels."
"How is that to affect me ?"
"wellspring SSGT parking lot your repute has preceded you. We have to pull up stakes a nominal force-out here and since you are the most experienced soldier here I have chosen you to be in charge 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, aught like having everything handed to him on a silver medal phonograph recording. He laughed to himself. He could almost bet the five men left to him would be the tough of them all. Probably thieves, malingerers. The low of the low ... Oh well they could die all the same.
Ralph had been with me on this guide. He was waiting outside for me."Ralph get back to camp and tell Joann what is going on. She is to plan our approach. We will strike into town in 72 hours."I laugh,"We will only have to deal out 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 company, Slovenly and rummy to bring up."The sleep of the caller are moving out in about 48 hours. You five have been picked to defend this Ithiel Town. Until they leave just stay out of sight. Out sight out of mind."If ( I laughed ) you need me I will be in the fellowship office."
My five stood at attending as the residue of the Company began loading up the trucks. As they pulled out I gave the command script salute. We held the salute till the trucks were out of visual modality'."Two,"we broke the salute.
My five were surprised to attend around and notice rifles pointing at themselves. We stripped them and planned to shut away them in the metropolis slammer.
One of them was enraged and attacked one of our hoi polloi, grabbing their rifle and firing ... one injection before all five hit the ground ... The slammer cell would not be needed ...
The final paragraph and this was written by Joann.
At first it was a boisterous clock time, we had won with only one shot fired at us ... then the excitement turned to remorse ... The sudden fruition ... We were on our own ... The one shooter, had hit our loss leader, Moe ... he died instantly.
We would have to check and interrogate everything always asking"How would Moe have done it ?
We knew not what to do former than occupy the town of timberland Ridge and make it ours.
THE END