Flagged Off not a one shot
It was a calm day in Korea the doctors were lounging around the nurses were checking on patients and the enlisted men were checking out the duty rosters. For some it was peaceful but for some it was hell. That brings us to the Swamp a crud tent of its own was a buzz. " I'm telling you Zipper could beat him easy!" Yelled Trapper he and Hawkeye were arguing who the best racer in the cockroach races was. "And I'm telling you Claud is faster!". "Will you guys shut your fricken pieholes !" Spearchucker was enjoying a very relaxing snooze until they barged in.
Hawkeye raised his hand and pointed at the still slleping Frank. "Guys we shouldn't take it out on ourselves when we have Frank." Everyone raised their pillows and started hitting Frank time after time. "Stop it." was all Frank could say. "What was that Frank." said Hawkeye as he raised the jug for a drink. "Oh... you guys I'm going." Frank said in a heaf of anger. "Not seeing Margaret again." said Trapper .
As he opened the door Flagg walked in. "Your." "I know who I am" he said with a dazzed look. "Look Trapper the quake is back. What're you here for Flagg someone give Truman love letters." said Hawkeye with a disquisted look. "Pierce, Macentire" he looked at Spearchucker "And who is this." "Captain John Spearchucker Jones and who are you?" Questioned Spearchucker . "This is that guy we told you about the one who broke his own arm." said an amused Trapper. One thing crossed Spearchuckers mind 'this guy must be a nut'.