09-09-2012
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Ryan and Stopper had finished hauling off the last fallen timber off the path when a Vulture gunship had flown over them.
Stopper didn't take his eyes off of where the Vulture disappeared over the treetops. "Since when did we have Vultures deployed here?"
"We don't." Ryan couldn't of anything else to say. Then it dawned on him that he needed to report this back to his superiors. "Stopper, did you catch any footage of that?"
"Of course I did. It's standard protocol to have the helmet cams running on all operations." Stopper paused in thought. "Wait, you don't record your ops?"
"Well... I... you know..." Ryan began to shy from from the topic.
"Never mind that. I got the footage, so maybe we can get some clue of what the hell is going on when we report back." Stopper looked over to the other side of the river. "How are we going to clear out the other side?"
Ryan began walking toward the river. "We walk, of course. Stop being a pussy."
----- Meanwhile -----
Iceman took the tire from the Trust Agent. At this time, Micheal came out of the bushes, deciding that it wasn't physically possible to pee any longer than the time he was hiding behind the bushes. Micheal explained himself loud enough for everyone to hear. "Note to self: don't compete in water drinking contests ever again."
Iceman laughed at the fabricated lie. "Heh, you fucking idiot."
Iceman attached the new tire and locked it into the axle. "Alright Mike, let's mount up."
He hit the ignition and the Warthog roared to life. Iceman waved back as friendly as he could, "Thanks for the help!"
After Micheal jumped into shotgun, the two made their way back to the city-side garrison.
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