An: I am really depressed now. I didn't receive any reviews ( for my last chapters on either of my stories. Ok I have had my rant now on with the story . Second chapter today as promised now be kind and review

Disclaimer: I don't own mash because if I did it never would have ended.

Radar decided to busy himself with paper work that always helps.

3 hours after the incident, the 4077th began to wake up.

Hawkeye walked into post op ready for his duty shift, when he bumped into Radar.

"How's our little kid doing", Hawkeye asked.

Radar didn't reply to this comment, not even his normal "hey!" when Hawkeye made fun of his height or age. He just carried on walking.

Strange Hawkeye thought but went back to his checks on patients.

Radar returned to his make shift office and found some forms that Colonel Potter had to sign. He picked them up and walked into his office.

"Good morning Radar, what can I do for you?"

"Sign these sir" Radar answered putting the forms on the Colonels desk.

"Certainly, anything else?"

"No sir" and with that he walked out again. Strange that thought Potter and returned to his painting.

"Attention, Attention, all personal, unfortunately lunch is now being served in the mess tent."

The people of the 4077th began to make their way there.

Hawkeye who had just come off post op duty and BJ, who had just finished reading his latest letter from Peg for the hundredth time, strolled in together, jolly as always.

They grabbed a tray each and let the food tender slop a load of what only could be described as slop onto their trays Hawkeye made his usual face at the sight of it and left to join Radar at a table in the far corner.

"How you doing buddy" BJ said as he took a seat next him.

"Ok" Radar answered in between mouthfuls of the supposed food.

"How come you can eat that stuff?"

"I don't know just a talent I suppose"

"You must be pretty skilled at it if you can eat that much "joked BJ.

"Too true" replied Hawkeye.

"So what's happening about the Colonels office then?" inquired BJ.

"Well a load of new materials have been requested," reported Radar.

"So in normal terms it wont be here for months".

"Not necessarily" said Radar.

"Oh come on this is the army we are talking about here".

"I suppose so," said Radar still munching on 'the slop', "I better go now sirs"

"But you haven't finished"

"I'm not hungry" and with that he left.

"Ok, now he is really not alright. I mean Radar not eating his food is like there being a war without casualties, and did you notice that either he is shrinking or his uniform is growing."

"Yeah, I'll go see the Colonel and see what's wrong" Hawkeye said getting up.

"I'll come too, it must be something bad to put him off his food."

Radar fan: please be kind and read and review. This is my one of my first fan fic please keep tuned. :p Thanks for the reviews. Sorry for chapter length but I got to keep you hooked. Lol.