Thanks for the review and following my story, on with chapter two.

Chapter 2

I awoke some time later my blue eyes taking in the sun as it set among the trees before looking around, I noticed I was no where near the river anymore and the four men were sitting around a camp fire about ten feet from where I lay like a snow angel under a tree.

My arms had bandages over the cuts, the crisp white of it stood out against my tanned skin, and the ones on my ankles had started to heal. I was wearing some nice dry clothes; a blue and red long sleeve plaid shirt, and tan colored pants. 'These aren't half bad.' I thought mildly. I started to get up but only groaned from the pain in my side, looking up I saw the guys came over with looks of concern.

"Take it easy kid, your little trip in the river banged you up good." said the white haired man blowing smoke from his cigar.

"Yeah, it wasn't the best idea huh sir?" I said feeling embarrassed.

"Do you want to tell us what happened?" asked a guy with a handsome face and short brown/blonde hair. They did save me afterall so why not tell them, maybe they could help me.

"Yes sir, I was on patrol with my unit to protect the military base in Delta, we circled the perimeter of the base when we were ambushed by Carter's men. There was smoke from their gernades and men running every which way, in the confusion someone grabbed me from behind. I tried to fight him off but he was too strong pinning me up against the jeep with my arm twisted behind my back so hard he could of broke it." I paused I knew my cheeks were red and hot from how embarrassing it was to tell them how I'd been captured.

"So they got you and tortued you for information on the base right?" the one haired guy guessed, his expression looked thoughtful.

"Yes sir, that's right. I had finally escaped and jumped in the river with a plan to make it look like I got swept away but I actually did until you all rescued me. Thank you, I owe you guys one." I confirmed.

"Who are you? Stevie? Henry? how about Kenny? Or do you simply ryme like me? " asked the guy in the leather jacket.

I looked at him confused, 'Was he crazy?' I asked myself mentally but not aloud not wanting to insult him or something. "Sorry I didn't introduce myself sir, Private Sam 'Speedy' Porter." I replied.

"Well Private, I'm Colonel John 'Hannibal' Smith." said Smith before introducing the others. "This is Tempelton 'Faceman' Peck, H. M Murdock and B.A Baracus." he told me pointing them out.

I nodded, "Nice to meet you all." I told them and stopped something clicking in my mind.

"You guys are the A-Team!" I exclaimed, "I've heard a lot about you guys." I added remembering all the news stories and stories people came up with that weren't remotely true.

"Your unit didn't come looking for you?" asked Face in disbelief, I shook my head.

"Why not?" asked B.A, I shrugged slowly so I wouldn't cause more pain for myself, I didn't really know why but I offered my best answer.

"I'm the lowest ranked soldier in my unit, and they don't care about me." I told them.

Hannibal nodded, "Why is Carter interested in the military base Sam? Who is he?" he asked.

"The military base in Delta, has high security, no civilization in sight and is about twenty miles from the docks in Jackman. Carter is a drug smuggler and what better place to use as cover than a military base." I explained, before my stomach rumbled loudly.

"Would you guys have any food by chance?" I asked sheepishly, realizing the last time I ate had been hours ago.

"We saved some grub for ya, eat up and get some sleep. We move out at dawn." Hannibal answered.

"Yes sir." I said automatically as he tossed me a brown paper bag that landed in my lap.

"You can call me Colonel, kid we're not in the army anymore." he told me, I nodded.

I reached in the bag and pulled out a sandwich, I took a big bite, eating eagerly realizing just how hungry I really was. Two more sandwiches later I was content with my fill, Face gave me a sleeping bag and once I was settled inside looking up at the night sky I relaxed and closed my eyes drifting off shortly afterwards.