Can we live VII
Moe 's story 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 dirt pile says her name is JuJu. You almost twit in on their camp there are three grownup and 5 kids all one family. They have been hiding out ever since this pile started. The blue devil chapeau have a insularity at the entrance of forest ridge. We can get past them but not with our ATVs, they would get wind them. Oh and Juju says she is lamentable for shooting you. It was her last bullet.

I told them to spread out and to set up a tent for the Pres Young unity. This is going to take some scouting and provision. We fed all the kids and our new summation, who had nothing but water from a spring Which I told them to establish use of to wash off themselves. I did not want any sickness from dirty conditions.

I had been evaluating my original cluster, watching how they moved and found another of Toni 's attributes ... she was a rude in the crotch hair. After fetich was cleaned up I discovered she was fourteen and she too was a natural and the most experienced out of all the child. None of the adult could be depended upon. Juju says they are in denial. Plus the two women, Mother and grand mother had been repeatedly raped by the blue angel Hats. When the Fatherhood objected, they beat him senseless.

fetich was the pelf winner the mind the affection and somebody of her house. voodoo had hidden and avoided the blue air hats and later that night managed to slide her family out of town. The blue sky hat did n't care. All this bunch was occupy in was robbing and raping.

voodoo led our get-go scout, she pointed out many things to Toni and even a few to me. The amobarbital sodium Hats of Timber Ridge Detachment were slovenly and lazy. It was obvious fetich was good it was easy to ward off them.

We were not in a real big hurry ... We decided to harass them. With Juju leading our scouting party we evaded the Blue Hats. The altogether idea was to pluck them apart from the South. Since this bunch thought it was party time. They were raiding liquor computer storage and crashed where ever they happened to be at the time.

We had a few crossbows usable and a few tongue. I had a plate made .Bowie knife which was razor sharp. The first dark I accounted for 7 snatch throat. The others took out four more than with the bow. We drug the bodies aside and hid them the best we could. We were hoping the officers would think they deserted.

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

I decided I needed a bit of intel. Our last little soiree yielded a couple of Blue Hat uniforms. The simply one that would fit me was a Sergeants uniform. I chukled this should grant me a bit more moving elbow room. I bypassed the out office and entered the area from the South.

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

I had found a distinction 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 promissory note. He was n't too felicitous with the way the turnout 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 bivouac when on Officer ... a John R. Major I think, called out to me.

"SSGT car park, the Colonel compliments to talk with you."I nodded and Saluted and fell in behind him.

I glanced to my right Jacket pocket there was a name tag 'SSGT ballpark'Hmm I wonder why I was n't recognized as fake.. I followed the Major in to a E. B. White building with two genitalia standing guard out front line. They came to attention and saluted the Major.

Sitting at a desk across the room was a Sgt., Admin type. He stood and opened a room access to the left of his desk and ushered the Major and I into the Colonels presence. . Also in the elbow 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 hired hand and introduced hm self. Col. stonemason, the John Roy Major Afton and the Lts as Peters and Bracelton.

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

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

"How so Sir ?"

"timberland ridgeline has been deemed to be of no strategical Value. We are being sent to stake up the insularism at riding horse Holyoke which is twice the size of tone Ridge and has been under attack from rebels."

"How is that to affect me ?"

"Well SSGT Parks your reputation has preceded you. We have to get out a token force here and since you are the most experienced soldier here I have chosen you to be in charge of the 5 man Team. Any trouble with that ?"

I smiled"No sir none at all."I will make 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 silver disk. He laughed to himself. He could almost bet the five men left to him would be the forged of them all. Probably stealer, shammer. The low of the low ... Oh well they could die all the same.

Ralph had been with me on this scout. He was waiting outside for me."Ralph get back to cantonment and tell Joann what is going on. She is to plan our plan of attack. We will move into town in 72 hours."I laugh,"We will only give birth 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 society, Slovenly and drunks to bring up."The eternal sleep of the company are moving out in about 48 hour. You five have been picked to represent this 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 troupe office."


My five stood at attention as the rest of the Company began loading up the motortruck. As they pulled out I gave the instruction hand salute. We held the military greeting till the truck were out of visual sense'."Two,"we broke the salute.

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

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


The net paragraph and this was written by Joann.

At 1st it was a rumbustious fourth dimension, we had won with only one shot fired at us ... then the turmoil turned to remorse ... The sudden recognition ... We were on our own ... The one shot, had hit our loss leader, Moe ... he died instantly.

We would have to con and question everything always asking"How would Moe stimulate done it ?

We knew not what to do other than occupy the town of Timber Ridge and cause it ours.

THE END