The year was 1962, and our boys was fighting Charlie, surrounded but still full of bravery, they grabbed what little ammo the had
Mark on the radio: WE NEED SUPPLY RIGHT NOW DAMNIT!
R: we're trying to, just stay calm and hold your ground.
Mark: damn it
Jacobs: all other squads are pinned down, we won't be able to hold out for long
Mark: alright men take those logs and form a wall while we still have time
Steven: not a lot
Mark: yea well just enough PVT dick wagon, now quit slacking
Jacobs: THERE COMING!!!
Mark: Alright bitches, remember your training!!!
Everyone: OORAH!!!
And the fire comes, these men under improvised walls and low on ammo, there is currently a Huey coming to resupply them and provide some fire support, while the lead screams and body's drop, after an hour of combat, there now on the way home, they had to collect the ammo left from the resupply box
Mark: see, we'll make it if you quit bitching
Steven: yea well any longer and we would have been screwed
Mike: with all that negativity of yours we might actually die
Steven: SHUT IT
Mark: how about you shut it, you ain't did nothin but complain and say we'd die the entire time
Steven: HMPH
Pilot Mack: uhhhhhh guys shut the fuck up and look at this
Everyone stoped talkin as some weird looking at what looked like a hole cut in paper, but instead was more like a worm hole, bigger then the Huey
Pilot Mack: DAMNIT I CANT GET AWAY FROM IT!!!
Mark: well if we can't get away, FLY INTO IT!!!
Pilot Mack: BUT WHAT IF...
Mark: JUST DO IT!!!
he thought about it but agreed
Pilot Mack: damn it HERE WE GO!!!
Everyone going in: FUUUUUUUUUUU..:
And that's it, next chapter coming up soon, just hold onto your asses
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8 soldiers, 2 pilots a Huey helicopter and clones
Actionthis is the story of how a group of marines and there magic huey (not literally) going through the star wars universe, fighting droids, meeting the jedi and making new soldiers on the way, the story revolves around SGT Mark John Jones the 6th (aka...
