Cracker!

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(I want to add a few of my characters. I got better at making them.)
Qui snapped out of her dozing and climbed onto the table, just sitting there. She would be somewhat safe from dogs if they came back. She preferred cats really and remembered how seven children had died from rabies in the past year alone.

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((OHHEY look at thisssss

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And it links. Aw yisssssss ))

[Day Of Silence]

Jordan swung his gun up when something moved in the trees, letting the branches rustle. Chain stopped in his tracks, nose pointed up as he waited in silence, not taking his eyes off where the branches had moved.

Mo raised her gun as she looked around, tense and rather afraid. James was tense and his tail was tucked as a low growling formed in his throat. The dog's ears were perked as he studied the trees with great intenseness.

(WB)

[OneRowdyNight]

Oh hey Leo I see you've come back from the dead

(Just split open my elbow on a dang IRONING BOARD. How? D: AND LOL at that^^)

"A captured Vietcong soldier. The one that followed Private Zousier into camp, sir. She's very uncoorporative and I have not a shred of patience, sir." Leo replied, aware that Lobo had wandered toward Delta. Good morning. Lobo wagged her tail, making sure to keep it low and submissive.

Tazz whipped his machine gun up, hearing Lager's low snarls at his side. He looked to the privates. "If we hear any more movement, open fire. Only Charlie hops around in the trees." he whispered, his trigger finger steady.

Dai understood english well and cursed silently. They had found him. Better remain motionless until they left. He settled into the crook of a branch as noiselessly as possible. It might be a long wait.

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(Ow! I guess exactly how I trip over air sometimes?)
Qui hopped off the table and tipped it over. She dragged it over to a corner so it acted as a shield and curled up behind it, trying to fall asleep. She had done things close to it as a small child, but with chairs and blankets.

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((I'm back! /statestheobvious
Ironing board? Youch!))

"Followed Private Zousier? Wh-" Rick smirked, "So he WASN''T lying!" he said, mostly to himself. Ah well. It was still fun making them run more. Rick nodded, "I'll take care of her. Ha."
Delta sniffed Lobo back, tail wagging but in a more high and jaunty way. Hello. She smelt good. Hog dogs? mmmm. It had been a long time since he had one. Had Lobo gotten one? Rick never gave him any, ever. Hmf.
Rick barely pulled Delta and headed towards HQ, "You can come along, Campbell." he called over his shoulder, "I might need some help."

Spirit's nose flared as she sucked in the scent of the stranger. He was a man. Older that her Blitz. Why was he in a tree? He smelt different that her guys. More of the forest, and of rain, and blood. She felt her hackles bristle at the thought of the stranger. Some instinct deep inside her told her that the man was enemy, though she did not know why.
Blitz did not like what Tazz had said. 'If we hear any movement'? What is Charlie fires first? He was sick with the memory of this morning. If that girl's gun hadn't jammed, he'd probably be in a flag covered pine box on the way back to the states by now. Stop thinking like that, you idiot.
BAM!
Blitz hit the dirt as gunfire exploded. He quickly realized it wasn't from anyone's gun in their little patrol, but from somebody else nearby. The sound it made was certainty not an American gun, though. And it sounded very close...


((Operation Other Base is Getting Attacked to start soon yay))

[OneRowdyNight]

(My computer just effing closed my internet with my post. D:< IT MUST DIE.)

Tazz let out a steady, nearly inaudible sigh. It took him a moment to hear the fire of the enemies' rifles and feel the sharp sting in his right shoulder, but he instinctively fell into the soft soil. Lager barked sharply, frantically even. Help! Help! My Tazz! she snapped her jaws shut, pawing at his back. She heard a round whizz by and got down, just like they had yelled at her to do. She shoved her nose between his still form and the dirt, nudging him over.

Lobo wagged her tail, Yes! Leo gives me food all the time! He's very good at sharing. She let her tongue loll from her jaws and looked up to Leo. The sergeant nodded twice, first to the question and then to the command. "C'mon girl." he called softly, turning and marching after Rick. There was going to be quite an epic battle between Qui and the Lieutenant, he thought with a smirk.

Dai held his breath. Gunfire. His soldiers. What on earth were they doing?! Oh no, he thought, his father must have ordered the attack he had not been present to plan. At least the Americans had new targets and he could enter the fray unnoticed. Slipping down the tree, he landed quietly and drew his rifle.

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Qui stirred, rolling over. She grinned as she thought of how the American had just left, had he given up? Were they going to eventually let her go? it was doubtful, and she had to report back to base. She was incredibly late and Dai would probably have a field day once she got back. She was pretty sure her captain liked to punish his soldiers, she was just waiting for the day she would be reassigned.

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((I hate it when that happens!))

"Sergeant!" Blitz looked up just as the bullet hit Taz, and quickly scrambled forward on his hands and knees. When he got closer he saw, with somewhat relief, that it had not hit Taz's back like he thought, but his shoulder. WhatamIsupposedtodo?! What am I supposed to do?! SH*T! Bullets rained down to Blitz's left. He did not get hit, but a few hot metal shards pelted his side. They stung, but adrenaline dulled the pain. We need to go back to base. They'll kill us all. Why are there so many? I thought Charlie never attacked as a group like this! "Sir, I think they're headed for base!" Blitz pulled Spirit closer to him, who was crouching just like she'd been trained to, "Can you walk, sir?"
Spirit suddenly tensed beside him. Her ears flew back. The tree man! A growl bubbled in her throat as she whipped around. The german shepherd heard the soft noise of the man landing cat- like on the jungle floor, and froze, listing intensely. Take another step, tree man. I'll rip you to pieces!

"So you're the little rat causing all the trouble?" Rick walked slowly into the small room, boots echoing on cement. He'd dealt with a great deal of rats in his day.
His hazel eyes gleamed in a calculating way as he studied her. She was short compared to him, although the way she held herself made her look like she was just waiting to spit venom.
"You're going to tell me the truth or you're going to regret it. I will not repeat myself. Is that clear?" Delta sat at Rick's heels, amber eyes boring into the woman. Rick loved having a former sentry dog, he was so much more intimidating and willing to attack.
"Don't think I won't shoot you if you do not cooperate. Though I'd rather not waste the bullet and just let my dog here do the job." Rick smiled, "Now, let's start simple. What is your name, and who is in charge of you?"

Shilo hear gunfire ring through the jungle. He felt worry for Taz's patrol. I should have gone with them. he thought. There aren't many of them. What if they were attacked?

[Day Of Silence]

Jordan had thrust himself to the ground as soon as the firing started, bullets whizzing past, never seeming to give a break. With a sharp word of "down" Chain, Jordan's border collie crouched down on the ground. Jordan had heard gunfire before but nothing like this, these bullets were actual bullets, the firer trying to hit a human being or some live thing. He was rather in shock, unable to think clearly as the loud bangs continued.
Chain let out a loud yelp and sprang into the air when a bullet hit his left shoulder, but the bullet went through, leaving a bleeding tunnel that wasn't too deep. The border collie had sprung into the air but once he landed, the pain increased and the dog found itself falling over on his side then rolling on his back and onto the other side.

Mo had hit the ground hard and James instantly did the same and slid his way over to Mo like a loyal companion. Mo pulled her gun up to fire but there was nothing she could see that she should fire at, Charlie was out of sight.