as they were flying all of the sudden a RPG rocket flies out of the trees below
michael:look out!
as they spun out of control they were able to jump out and save some equipment from the crash site
michael: we gotta go they will be here soon
as they walked through the jungle michael signaled them to stop as there was movment in the trees and they coaught sight of a vietcong soilder in the trees
michael:charlie in the trees
he whispers to them as he shoots the soilder
blitzo: you would make a great assasin at my company
michael: save talking for later we have a job to do
loona:wait do you hear that
as they listened they heard nothing
michael: i dont hear anything
loona: it must not be detectable by a human ear,i hear a high piched jet engine there could be 4 or 5 of them
michael: oh shit!, GET DOWN B-52's!
as the jungle around them exploded into wood shards and dirt blitzo was hit in the arm by a big wood sliver
blitzo:GOD DAMN IT
as the air raid stopped michel sprung into action useing his training to clean and bandage blitzo's wound once that was done they walked for a while they stopped for the night and made a shelter out of wood and also made a fire and michael remembered he had a radio to play music on and started to play fourtunate son by CCR
moxxie:this is a good song whats the band
michael:the band is creedence clearwater revival or CCR as many of us call it
millie:its got a catchy tune
loona:its ok
blitzo:this is really good
afterlistening to a few more songs by mainly CCR and black sabbath they decided to get rest
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imp's in vietnam
Fanfictionthe year is 1972 michael is a 21 year old who got drafted for the vietnam war but after he loses his squad in a battle with vietcong fighters he wanders through the jungle an finds he is not alone and befriends 4 demons in the jungle