Hoah!

[Iceshimmer]

Don rolled his eyes and looked at war. Don't you dare.

[horrorterror]

Most of the rocks had been cleared and a bullet went through a gap and hit a twelve year old girl right under her skull. The rocks were cleared out of the way and a flood of terrorists came out of the mine shaft all heavily armed. The mud houses easily crumbled when they were shot with A.F.R.s.

[Iceshimmer]

War growled at 'Don', and his fur raised.

[horrorterror]

Susannah was on a Charlie's back him screaming and slamming himself into the Jeep Rick and Blitz were in. Amanda was dragging down on his shoulder making him loose his balance. Susannah stabbed him in the back with her foot long knife and tore up his back making him scream in pain.

[Iceshimmer]

((recap?))

[horrorterror]

(Susannah, Rick and Blitz followed Amanda who led then to her gang's base. Rick accused them of being terrorists but the leader, an eleven year old girl got in his face and almost killed him but decided against it. Now terrorists are attacking the gang's base and Susannah and Amanda are finally working as a team.)

[Iceshimmer]

War sensed something was wrong and ran off. Don followed him, and they soon reached where Susanah and Amanda were.

[cazio]

(( Okeyy, so I'm a little confused at what's going on, even with the recap xD If they need backup juts have them radio Lucas? ))

Another day at base. They hadn't seen activity for a few days and it was starting to worry him. The longer they went without a fight, the bigger the fight it was going to be. He had men out there he needed to protect, to see that they lived another day out in the middle of this godforsaken desert. The mess hall was stuffy as usual and Trond was sprawled out on the cool tile underneath his chair. Lucas kept a watchful eye on the current diners, the last thing he wanted to do was get up and have to break up some petty argument about the recent battle or something like that.

"Ey, Trond." He whispered after scooping a spoonful of mashed potatoes in his mouth. A scrabbling came from underneath the chair and the fuzzy sable Belgian was soon Malinois sitting at attention in front of him, ears perked. Lucas smiled and held up a piece of turkey from his sub. Trond's eyes remained intent on his trainer. Thats a military dog for ya. He thought. they weren't the stupid civilian house pet that only worked when begged to do so. No, these dogs were built to kill and use their wits to outsmart their enemies. Their reflexes were lightning fast, the slightest whiff of C4 had Trond on teh ground in no time flat. Trond could be stopped in mid-bite and called off without reluctance. He was there to sniff out explosives and intimidate any threats, as well as protect the men on his side. All with a single command.

Lucas pointed to his backpack about 20 feet away.
"Retrieve." He commanded and Trond skittered along the tile, fastening her jaws around the handle and pulled the bag to his chair in a few seconds.
"Good." He ruffled his dogs ears and tossed him the turkey. Trond didn't go for it, just looked Lucas in the eyes. Another clue to a well trained dog; they don't take food until commanded to. He'd witnessed terrorists throwing steaks at MWDs and sometime sone would stop to take a sniff. Those dogs didn't make it home.
"Eat." Trond snatched up the turkey with a frenzy and then lay down again, keeping his eyes on Lucas.

[solo]

Rick was blown backwards by the force of the bomb before he could answer the girl. Suddenly, chaos was everywhere. He saw Blitz still standing on the jeep, trying to gun down some of the new terrorists, and Rick took a flying leap and tackled him. They crashed onto the ground a few feet away from it, and shrapnel pelted the Jeep like porcupine quills, "Bravo, this is Alpha! We need back up, NOW! Repeat, Bravo to Alpha, we need back up!" Rick shouted into his walkie talkie.

Blitz staggered to his feet. What side are we on?! He dove behind a rock and then smacked a terrorist upside the head with the barrel of his M-16. The scent of napalm stung his nose, and the shock of two more bombs going off nearly caused him to fall down.

[movedaccounts]

Conan was frozen. He had no idea what to do. Were these girls acting alone, or were they under threat? Had the terrorists forced 'Amanda and friends' to act?