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*black and white in a bunker just infront the jungle with NVA comming through*
"Let's move, move, move!!! Matty you son of a bitch get that m60 going!" "Sorry Sarge! it's jammed!" "Fix it you asshole! ahhh shiet we got dinks in the fuckin perimeter." "Sarge, alpha squad has been hit hard by a sizeable force of NVA, they got 3 holes down they need help" "Why are you standing around here then asshole! send bravo and charlie company down and don't let any them get through. God damn gooks all over the place...." *RATATATATATATA* Boom* "Holy shit sarge what the fuck was that?!" "GET DOWN YOU ASSHOLES GET THE FUCK DOWN WE GOT VC MORTARS" *boom* -------------- *woosh* *BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM BOOOM BOOOOOOOOM* "ARGHHHHHHH MEDIC!!!!!!" "Doc get the fuck over there and help that son of a bitch" "sir it's the ambush, one guy left he needs help" *over radio* "alright son what is it" *squelchy noises, bullets cracking in the distance* "lt's dead sarge, radioman looks dead, i don't know where the map is! they're in the fuckin tree's i can hear them talking gook!" "don't worry son i'll get you out, just spot this smoke and tell me where to shift" *silence* "son if you can't speak just key your hand set twice" *silence* *vietnamese voices* *radio gets cut off* "this is one fuckin lovely war..."
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