Okay, this is my first story. I'll warn you now, they're a bit OOC...Actually, sometimes, a lot OOC. On the Spanish, it might not be 100 percent correct because I don't speak Spanish and I used an online translator.
Yugi was running through the brush. He had lost sight of Kaiba and Tristan.
"Donde esta el?"
"Pense que lo vi aqui."
"Usted va esa manera, yo ira esta manera."
Yugi could hear the voices behind him, and to his left. Something moved in a bush on his right. He stopped and raised his AR-15. He fired three shots and the Columbian man gasped and toppled over.
"Tristan, where you at?" asked Yugi through his radio. He knew his only chance of survival was to regroup.
"Yugi, that you?" came Tristan's voice.
"Yeah, where you at?"
"Not sure. There's a village about a half-mile away from me. I can see the clearing"
"Alright. What about Kaiba?" asked Yugi.
"Unsure. After his radio was shot off, we lost contact and he was separated," said Tristan.
"'Kay," panted Yugi. "We'll regroup in the village and look for Kaiba. After we find him we'll go get Joey out of that POW camp," said Yugi. He dropped his radio and grabbed his rifle. He raised it…
How was that? Review and tell me if you think I should continue.
