Hey guys! This is my first fanfic ever published...well...not published, but still! Hope you like it! I only own my OC, Ruby.
"Yo, Ruby. Get up. We've got a game to play."
I groaned and rolled over, but instead of rolling on the roof of the car, I fell into the plants near the river. "Gah!"
I could hear Jensen and Pooch laughing, and as I looked up I saw Cougar smirk at me.
"That was real slick Rubes." Jensen snorted.
"Shut up." I growled lowly at him.
He grinned at me and waved me over to where the boys were sitting. "You gonna play?" he asked, holding up a pack of cards.
I groaned and shuffled over to them. "What are we playin?"
"Blind Man's Bluff." Roque said gruffly. "You in or not?"
"Yeah sure whatever." I shrugged plopping down next to Cougar. We all picked our cards, sticking them to our heads in various ways. As I glanced at them I grinned, all their cards sucked except for Cougars.
"I've got a great, great feeling about this one." Roque said, tucking his card into his hat.
"Your mama had a great feeling last night!" Jensen grinned.
"Oh! That was a mama joke!" Pooch laughed as I snorted. Roque nodded menacingly and put a knife on the table. I smirked as Jensen and Pooch slid weapons onto the table as well.
"Y'all do not wanna do that," I grinned, slamming down my black, smooth bladed knife.
"Oh! She's puttin out The Panther!" Pooch yelped.
"Damn! Our cards must suck!" Jensen groaned. I smirked at them and nodded.
"Hey losers!" Colonel called from behind us. "It's time."
We all put our cards on the table. Jensen, Pooch, and Roque all groaned in frustration when they saw their cards. I grinned when I saw that I had gotten the King of Spades.
"Looks like I win boys." I grabbed their weapons and placed them on my body, picking Panther up last and sliding her into my thigh strap.
"C'mon Rubes! I love that gun!" Jensen complained loudly from behind me. I just shook my head and slid into the car, smiling.
Cougar got in next to me and smiled at the weapons I had won. I put my headphones in to drown out the sound of the men talking. Colonel had already briefed me on what was happening.
We got out of the car and set up shop. I took out one headphone in time to hear Pooch say, "Go ahead and call me Michaelangelo." I smirked as he painted the target site.
I glanced over at Cougar and saw him furrow his brow. "Boss." he handed Colonel his gun.
"They're using kids as mules." he growled. They called it in as I grabbed Cougar's gun. I looked through the scope, checking how many men were at the site.
"Cougar." Colonel nodded at him. Cougar stood up and smashed the butt of his gun into the equipment. Colonel called it in again. We listened to the COM in confusion. This was not Mission Controller.
I snapped my head to the side to look at Jensen. "We can take them. There aren't that many men."
"We've got maybe eight minutes before the air strike sets the world on fire." Roque stated, glancing at his watch.
Pooch grinned, "I'll drive." I smiled as we all leapt in the car.
