Can we hold up VII
Moe 's story cont.

Ralph and Toni were talking with a disheveled, I think it is a man. What ever, it was filthy. Ralph came over ... Moe this scandal pile says her name is fetich. You almost hinge upon in on their camp there are three adults and 5 kids all one family. They have been hiding out ever since this mess started. The Blue lid have a breakup at the entrance of Timber ridge. We can get by them but not with our ATVs, they would hear them. Oh and Juju says she is drear for shooting you. It was her last bullet.

I told them to distribute out and to set up a tent for the new I. This is going to take some scouting and preparation. We fed all the Thomas Kid and our new additions, who had nil but body of water from a spring Which I told them to make up use of to wash themselves. I did not desire any illness from cruddy conditions.

I had been evaluating my pilot clump, watching how they moved and found another of Toni 's attributes ... she was a natural in the scrub. After Juju was cleaned up I discovered she was fourteen and she too was a raw and the most experience out of all the small fry. None of the adults could be depended upon. fetish says they are in defense. Plus the two women, Mother and Grand mother had been repeatedly raped by the blue chapeau. When the Padre objected, they beat him senseless.

voodoo was the bread winner the genius the pump and mortal of her fellowship. Juju had hidden and avoided the blue chapeau and later that night managed to slip her family out of township. The blue angel chapeau did n't manage. All this clustering was interested in was robbing and raping.

Juju led our for the first time scout, she pointed out many things to Toni and even a few to me. The Blue Hats of timbre Ridge Detachment were slovenly and lazy. It was obvious fetish was right it was slow to avoid them.

We were not in a substantial big hurry ... We decided to harass them. With Juju leading our scouting party we evaded the Blue Hats. The whole estimation was to pick them apart from the South. Since this cluster thought it was party time. They were raiding booze computer storage and crashed where ever they happened to be at the time.

We had a few crossbows useable and a few knives. I had a family made .Bowie knife which was razor shrill. The first Nox I accounted for 7 slit throats. The others took out four more with the bows. We drug the bodies aside and hid them the skilful we could. We were hoping the officers would think they deserted.

We would provide a few 24-hour interval for the brouhaha to sharpen off then do it again. About a week later we set fire to the enlisted men 's barracks. Only three got out. nearly were too drunk to even get out of bed.

I decided I needed a bit of intel. Our last little soiree yielded a distich of blue Hat uniforms. The only one that would fit me was a Sergeants uniform. I chukled this should chip in me a bit more prompt room. I bypassed the out mail and entered the area from the South.

No-one seemed to question my right wing to be there. In fact I noticed the few that were working seem to exploit a fiddling 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 musical note pad and pencil in one of the uniform pockets. 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 ... The men seemed to work faster. I had turned to go deeper into the camp when on police officer ... a Major I think, called out to me.

"SSGT Parks, the Colonel compliments to verbalize with you."I nodded and Saluted and fell in behind him.

I glanced to my veracious crownwork pocket there was a name tag 'SSGT Parks'Hmm I wonder why I was n't recognized as fake.. I followed the Major in to a livid building with two Privates standing guard out front. They came to tending and saluted the Major.

posing at a desk across the room was a Sgt., Admin type. He stood and opened a door to the left of his desk and ushered the Major and I into the Colonels front. . 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. Mason, the John Roy Major Afton and the Lts as St. Peter and Bracelton.

thing were beginning to pretend sensation ... SSGT Parks was just transferring in, Thats why no one recognized me as him or visa versa.

"Although you are new social club have changed and they affect you."

"How so Sir ?"

"timbre Ridge has been deemed to be of no strategical value. We are being sent to game up the insularism at backing Holyoke which is twice the size of it of Timber rooftree and has been under attack from rebels."

"How is that to touch on me ?"

"Well SSGT Parks your reputation has preceded you. We have to entrust a token force-out here and since you are the most know 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, zilch like having everything handed to him on a silver platter. He laughed to himself. He could almost bet the five men left to him would be the high-risk of them all. Probably thief, skulker. 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 exterior for me."Ralph get back to inner circle and tell Joann what is going on. She is to be after our onslaught. We will affect 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 company, Slovenly and drunkard to reboot."The rest of the company are moving out in about 48 time of day. You five have been picked to fight down this Ithiel Town. Until they leave just stay out of ken. Out sight out of mind."If ( I laughed ) you need me I will be in the Company office."


My five stood at attention as the residue of the party began loading up the truck. As they pulled out I gave the program line bridge player salute. We held the salute till the trucks were out of batch'."Two,"we broke the salute.

My five were surprised to look around and encounter rifles pointing at themselves. We stripped them and planned to locked them in the metropolis clink.

One of them was enraged and attacked one of our hoi polloi, grabbing their rifle and firing ... one shot before all five hit the ground ... The Jail cellular telephone would not be needed ...


The terminal paragraph and this was written by Joann.

At for the first time it was a rough time, we had won with only one shaft fired at us ... then the excitement turned to remorse ... The sudden realization ... We were on our own ... The one blastoff, had hit our leader, Moe ... he died instantly.

We would ingest to learn and interrogate everything always asking"How would Moe give done it ?

We knew not what to do early than occupy the town of Timber ridgepole and make it ours.

THE END