Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20171207103110/@comment-24852191-20171229181152


 * The other marines dive into their foxholes and yell.

Marine: Contact! South.


 * Colonel Cassins and Sergeant Weatherbee both dive down behind a thick log as a Several 7.62mm rounds fly overhead.

Cassins: Where the Hell is that coming from?

Weatherbee: It’s The MG at the base entrance.

Cassins: What’s manning it?

Weatherbee: One of our men, sir!

Cassins: The Hell?