"Freddie" blinked once, then again. He squinted as he looked at me.

"State information." "Freddie" said sternly.

"Private Samantha Puckett." I smirked, "State Information."

"Private Freddie Benson." He said. I waited a second and ran over and hugged Freddie. He hugged me back tightly.

"I haven't seen you in years Freddie." I whispered. I hugged him tighter. We finally released each other and smiled.

"How've you been Freddifer?" I said.

"Pretty good," Freddie replied, "How did you get picked for this mission?"

"I'm pretty much the best at my base camp." I said slyly.

"How's Carly?" Freddie asked.

"Oh, she's great; she went to New York with Shane for the winter."

"I heard they got married." Freddie said somewhat quietly.

"Well you heard correct!" I laughed. Freddie laughed along with me. The tent flap opened and another female soldier walked in. She went over to Freddie and kissed him on the cheek, looked over at me, and curled her lip.

"Who are you?" the woman said acidly. I glared at her.

"Private Sam "Radio" Puckett." I said through my teeth, "Who's asking?"

"Private Jennifer "Fox" Betham" She spat as she wrapped her arm around Freddie.

"Oh, yeah Sam," Freddie said, "This is Jennifer, my girlfriend."

"She already knows my name." said Jennifer as she rolled her perfect green eyes. I forced a smile

"Well congratulations." I said with gritted teeth. I turned and walked out of the tent. I sprinted to my bag with the tears threatening to fall any second. I pulled out my Scar-H and bullets. I ran to the practice field and began to violently shoot the targets. When a civilian target appeared (You can't shoot those on a test) that looked like Jennifer, I ran over too and stabbed it right in the heart with my knife. I twisted the knife and pulled it out of the target. When it didn't fall, I kicked it over as hard as I could.

"DAMMIT!!" I yelled. I put my knife away and gather up my gun again. I began to shoot the targets, only more angrily.

"Rough night Radio?" said a voice. I whirled around to see Stinger leaning against the giant box of ammo. I quickly saluted and he nodded.

"You wouldn't believe sir." I said sadly as I emptied the bullets out of my gun.

"Well I have some good news for you Radio," laughed Stinger, "We leave tomorrow." I smiled sadly as Stinger walked away but he stopped and grabbed a gun off the shelf. He tossed it at me.

"You might need this." He chuckled, "It gets better headshots." He walked away laughing and me totally confused. I looked down to see a sniper rifle in my hand, complete with scope and silencer. I set it up and looked through the scope. The view was wonderful. I pressed start and the targets popped out immediately. Jennifer's target was first. I smiled and pulled the trigger. I took the sniper with me back to my tent. I polished it and perfected the scope vision. I stocked up plenty of bullets and grenades. I was ready. I put my head on my pillow and fell asleep.

When I awoke, I jumped up and gathered my things. I put on my uniform and packed my things. I strapped the sniper and the Scar-H to my back. I clicked the grenades to my belt and my knife in its sheath on my leg. I stood up, ready for action. I walked out into the frozen darkness. I joined the rest of the soldiers in a group. I started to discuss the properties of snipers with Daniel and Telephone.

"Sam?" I turned around to see Freddie.

"What do you want Fredward?" I said bitterly. Freddie flinched at the venom in my voice and continued.

"Were you upset last night?" He asked timidly.

"What makes you think I was upset?" I growled.

"Well, I went into the target room and all the targets were totally trashed."

"So? I'm aggressive."

"But the target that looked like Jennifer-" I walked in the other direction back to Daniel and Telephone. I turned around and glared at Freddie.

"Alright everyone, gather up!" Stinger called, "We're about to move out on foot, check your supplies and watch for snipers! MOVE OUT!"

"Hoo-ha!" everyone chanted and we started to move. We walked for a while a little relaxed, and then I saw the first sniper. I pulled out my sniper rifle and aimed. I pulled the trigger. No sound was heard because of the silencer but the bullet went straight through the snipers head. Everyone snapped their heads around to see the dead man. They looked at me as I calmly put my sniper on my back again.

"Keep your eyes open." I said sternly, "They're everywhere."

Whoa, who knew Sam had such a great shot? Anyway, Please R&R PLEASE!!!

=Jamie