Operation Laysing

[Mr.Mustard]

"Yeah... Hold on..." James said distantly, pulling papers into one large heap. This would change everything. What he had just found could put the entire world on the chopping block. James walked out after Cyril.

[Blaiiine]

Two hours later.

Cyril sat in the hut they gave him, messing with the radio. He'd pick up some signals of NVA chatter. He heard the other GI's outside playing with the village kids, and some taking target practice. He cursed and dropped the mic. "Can't even pick up a damned signal on here...", He said to himself.

[Mr.Mustard]

James sat, reading the documents he had picked up. A cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he wondered about the young GI who had been killed. He pulled the mouse out of his pocket, still as chunky as the day he had been picked up. Looking at the mouse, he realized how hungry, how ravenous he was. He walked into the jungle, grabbing a mango. He stood and ate, thinking about what was to come.

[Blaiiine]

Cyril walked out of the hut, wearing some clothing he found at the camp. They were blue jeans, a tee shirt and some boots. Nhu sat with two of the GI's and they were talking about crazy things like what happened at the camp. Cyril walked to the armory and grabbed a revolver they found, loaded it and put it in the back of his jeans. He went back to the radio, getting a signal to the command room. "Hello? This is Sgt. Cyril Harino of SOG 13. Is anyone there?" He said, hopeful.

[Blaiiine]

"Great...but I found James...he was messed up when I found him. We're at a Montagnard village in North Vietnam.", Cyril replied. He told him the coordinates and then got off, going outside to tell Nhu and James. "Hey guys, I got a helo to come get us out of here...", he said. Nhu smiled and said, "It was nice meeting you guys, good luck after you leave..." He said.

[Blaiiine]

Cyril sat down and took the revolver out, fumbling around with it. He looked into the jungle and quickly fired. A NVA scout fell out of the foliage and bled out. "Nhu, get your men and hid the others, we've got company." Cyril said, Nhu following the order. Cyril ran to the radio and put the mic on. "Anthony that thing better be loaded for a fight, we've got NVA closing in fast." He said before dropping the set and grabbing the M-16 they found at the camp, the sound of gunfire could be heard.

[Mr.Mustard]

James sat, eating his second mango, when he heard gunfire
*Ugh, just when I thought I was out...*
He threw the mango, splattering a scout a bright orange, before pinning him in the head with an expertly laid shot. He ran back to camp, firing at the approaching VC. He couldn't let them get the documents back.

[Blaiiine]

"Go, get the kids and wives to shelter!",Cyril yelled as he ran out of the hut while firing his M-16.

[Mr.Mustard]

James sprinted to the hut that held the documents, ignoring the pain on his feet. He kicked the door in, and was faced with a VC holding a lighter to the papers. "NO!" James yelled, pegging the VC in the head. He looked over at the fire, a sense of dread in his stomach.

[Tim Siguire]

after i see anthony's signal, i run towards the chopper and jump into the passenger side
so, where are we going?....

[Tim Siguire]

i could feel both emotions of fear and joy

YES!!!, Finaly Going to VI, ET, NAM!!!!
we have weapons, right?

[Mr.Mustard]

James limped towards the village. He wouldn't let the rest of these people get killed. He slapped a new clip into his pistol, and picked off two VC running towards him, probably meaning to take him back to the camp.
*That ain't gonna happen...* James thought.

[Tim Siguire]

wondering what to do when i get to vietnam....

"if im just here to pick up somebody, it better be cyril."

but i wonder where mustard is.....

[Tim Siguire]

i ready out some ammo

ok, Ammo set! how do i prep the guns?

[Tim Siguire]

alright....

i go back up to the cockpit and sit in the passenger seat.
keeping the chopper in the same and current path.