Operation: Wingfield
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This is an adaptation of issue #4 of the Marvel comic series written by Larry Hama but this will take place within the cartoon continuity.
Vance Wingfield
Subject served the United States Army where he was reprimanded including a formal reprimand which demoted him from a captain to 1st Lieutenant for the use of unauthorized and obsolete training techniques such as the use of live fire on trainees and violation of Chapter 8 Article 93 of the Uniform Code of Military Justice which resulted in his dishonorable discharge.
"Listen up troops! This is your weapon! Nomenclature Mike-4 Carbine. It's a 5.56 magazine fed, gas-operated shoulder fired infantry weapon! You will learn to love it…" Bellowed Vance Wingfield. Wingfield was bald and clean shaved save for the curled thin handlebar moustache wearing a pair of aviator style sunglasses. Dressed in in brown fatigues, he was physically fit while not overly muscular. "But you will learn to respect it." On his fatigue blouse he had a pair of American flags pinned to his collar while on the left breast he had a senior parachutist badge and an Army aviator's badge. "First file, by the numbers! Proceed downrange, taking evasive action." He ordered to an assembled group of trainees pointing to the firing range. "Move it out! One!"
"I don't know about this Vance! These recruits are too green!" Shary commented on her husband's training methods. "They've only been in training here for a week."
"She's right, Commander Wingfield." Carruthers agreed as the three watched the recruits run across the range. "Live fire exercises at this stage are too dangerous."
"You're out of line Carruthers! Shary when I want your opinion I'll ask for it! I'm not here to wet-nurse a gaggle of cluster fuck! Two!" Wingfield bellowed as he opened fire at the feet of the running trainees.
The trainees who no better than those going through basic training tried to weave, dodge and hop as the bullets flew. "Three! Move it out! Move it!" One trainee fell as a bullet struck him in the leg.
Both Carruthers and Shary ran to the injured recruit to assess his injuries. "I think the bone is shattered! He needs hospital treatment."
"No! He knew the risks when he joined us. He'll have to make do with a field dressing and some aspirin." Wingfield ordered, "I've been entrusted with a near impossible task of teaching these people how to survive. But first they'll have to learn to be hard! As hard as me!"
Suddenly a shadow appeared before Wingfield's face. "Stop the projector! Let's have some lights in here!" A voice called out, with the lights on, General Hawk stood before the screen in a briefing with the GI Joe command staff. "The footage you've just seen was shot by the FBI during a routine covert surveillance." Hawk said as he turned to CIA liaison Shinobu Nagumo. "Agent Nagumo."
"Thank you. Commander Wingfield and his Strike First group have been on the FBI radar for some time but due to information obtained by the CIA that these nuts are secretly funded by international terrorists possibly Cobra. The Agency and Feds are kicking this to GI Joe."
"Bunch of idiots playin' soldier," grumbled Beach Head.
"Hawk, you want us to go in, take away their guns…. And spank them?" Lady Jaye laughed.
"Don't underestimate these jokers! Their base in Montana can withstand a frontal assault which could make Ruby Ridge look like a church social. And if Cobra's supplying them, they're bound to have some impressive weaponry."
"What is our assignment, General?" Fox spoke up.
"Our job is to go in undercover and ascertain the degree of Cobra involvement. For this mission, we'll use two two-man teams; a two-man team on the outside consisting of Snake-Eyes and Dagger. Fox you're number one on the insertion team…"
Fox only nodded
"And Wolf will be your number two; brief her."
"Yes sir."
While Grey Fox briefed Dagger and Snake-Eyes on their part of their mission, she had Dial-Tone get ahold of Wolf as it was her day off.
In her quarters Sgt. Priss Asagiri kissed her lover, Sgt. Courtney Krieger, Cover Girl with wanton passion as he grinded her hips against her lover's.
Courtney groaned in pleasure at her lover's ministrations. "Oh yes, my love… ahh! She arched her back against the bed while nearly digging her nails into Priss' firm butt. "You are so wonderful, Priss!" Cover Girl panted coming down from her high as she stroked her lover's cheek.
"Hey, I always bring my A game!" Priss grinned.
"That you do, my love,"
Suddenly the mood was broken by the ringtone of Priss' smartphone. "Fuck! And I had the day off."
"Just ignore it, love."
Dial Tone continued to listen to the dial tone of Wolf's phone before going to voice mail as Grey Fox entered the comm room. "Not answering?"
"Nope."
"Ah." Fox said simply as she grabbed a nearby fire suppressor. "I'll go see her directly."
"What's with the fire extinguisher?'
"In case I need to put Priss' fire out!"
"Maybe we should just have a sprinkler system installed when need her and she's having sex…"
The two lovers cuddled each other enjoying the fallout of their lovemaking. Cover Girl smiled as Priss planted gentle baby-kisses to her face and neck as she tenderly caressed her. But the mood was broken again with Sylia bursting in on them with the fire extinguisher in hand. "Priss you have five minutes to get decent. Be in my office in 10 minutes."
"Well, so much for round 2," Priss groaned in disappointment as Sylia left.