The 99th Platoon
(A/N A bit short but it's necessary to the story so what else can I say to fill in this empty space here…aaaaanyway.)
Chapter 7: The truth shall set you free
The platoon, scattered all over the place as they were, simultaneously heard...
*FFSSSSSSS*
*CLICK*
A raspy and hoarse voice rattled over the radio. The platoon could not understand who it was…
"Hhhh...erhem...hello? Hello? Anyone there?" coughed the voice.
With horror on all faces, Tediz and Squirrel alike they realised who was speaking to them. The voice was distant and the speaker paused often to cough or to breathe but they knew exactly who it was.
"It's Sarge here... When we went through that tunnel...a band of four komiz ambushed me. They were too gg...too good for me. They took me to their..."
Suddenly the voice was cut off. All the soldiers were listening to their radios, hearts pounding…
*sooo, seebaju, oh oh niam niam nogihachi ur nak chaka chaka hye hye hye*.
The squad realised where Sarge was. Some cursed under their breath, but one soldier found it in his guts to ask…
"But sir then...who is the Sarge that's been with us all this time? Sir."
"Shudap and let me do the talking boy. They took me to their laboratories where they... c...clONED me! They gave you the...clone. After that I was interrogated."
His voice cleared as his determination to finish his message vaulted.
"I said nothing to those MOTHER FUCKERS! But I've got good and bad news. First, the bad news. They have taken my weapons and I'm in a maximum- security cell. Now the good news. Conker and Oreos are with me. I've explained a plan to both Conker and Oreos. We are located in the highest level of the base. 5 Elite level Komiz are guarding the cell. The path leading here is guarded by a series of complex invisible lasers. We three have decided to simultaneously revolt, grab some weapons and make our move. Oreos and I shall keep the Komiz busy while Conker tries to turn off the lasers. You must be in position when this happens! When he does turn the lasers off you guys gotta get your asses in 'ere pronto! Get in here kill the bastards and then we MOVE. I heard these Komiz talking about the security in the room. It seems that if the sensors in the cell do not constantly pick up our three brainwave patterns the computer sends an electrical charge across the room killing everything. But also, and this is the good part, EXPLODING everything. This base is never gonna trouble our country again. This is where we really need your help. You, soldiers, must find and enter the armoury…"
"Sir. The armoury is secured. Sir," grinned Chael.
"Good job boys! All right! Soldiers this is a direct order. Go DIRECTLY to the armoury and grab as many explosives/weapons as you can carry. Now this is wishful thinking but is ANYONE near communications?
"Sir, YES, Sir!" said Pyst also grinning stupidly at the thought of blowing stuff up.
"Okay wire HQ and tell 'em we're bustin' outta here, and Conker's comin'! Then report to Chael in the armoury. Make your way to the top floor swiftly and STEALTHFULLY, last time we tried stealth we ended up blowing everythin' up…. Then wait for my signal. If you don't you'll end up fried by those lasers in more ways than you can count. Come in and IF we defeat these elite Komiz who are TUFF boys, so be on full alert. We all drop every single explosive we got and leave. We'll have 15 minutes after our breakout to be off this island before all hell blows loose. Hopefully HQ would've sent a chopper to pick up all of us by then. If not, well... Soldiers we fight our way offa this god forsaken island out of...the horror...THE HORROR of war to go back to our homes and our loved ones. Soldiers. Good luck. I'll radio ya when I believe you are ready. Godspeed gentlemen. Godspeed. Sarge, over and out."
*FFSSSSSSS*
Sarge hid his radio carefully on him and turned to face Oreos and Conker.
"Well…now what'd we do?" asked Conker.
"Is it gonna work Sarge?" asked Oreos.
"I trust my men. I trust my platoon," replied Sarge.
"Deep," mumbled Conker.
"Did you practise that Sarge?" asked Oreos.
"Yeah a little, did I rush it? Sounded like I rushed it," answered Sarge.
"Nah it was okay, the coughing and wheezing stuff was a nice touch" commented Oreos.
"Yeah I thought so too," smirked Sarge.
(A/N A bit short but it's necessary to the story so what else can I say to fill in this empty space here…aaaaanyway.)
Chapter 7: The truth shall set you free
The platoon, scattered all over the place as they were, simultaneously heard...
*FFSSSSSSS*
*CLICK*
A raspy and hoarse voice rattled over the radio. The platoon could not understand who it was…
"Hhhh...erhem...hello? Hello? Anyone there?" coughed the voice.
With horror on all faces, Tediz and Squirrel alike they realised who was speaking to them. The voice was distant and the speaker paused often to cough or to breathe but they knew exactly who it was.
"It's Sarge here... When we went through that tunnel...a band of four komiz ambushed me. They were too gg...too good for me. They took me to their..."
Suddenly the voice was cut off. All the soldiers were listening to their radios, hearts pounding…
*sooo, seebaju, oh oh niam niam nogihachi ur nak chaka chaka hye hye hye*.
The squad realised where Sarge was. Some cursed under their breath, but one soldier found it in his guts to ask…
"But sir then...who is the Sarge that's been with us all this time? Sir."
"Shudap and let me do the talking boy. They took me to their laboratories where they... c...clONED me! They gave you the...clone. After that I was interrogated."
His voice cleared as his determination to finish his message vaulted.
"I said nothing to those MOTHER FUCKERS! But I've got good and bad news. First, the bad news. They have taken my weapons and I'm in a maximum- security cell. Now the good news. Conker and Oreos are with me. I've explained a plan to both Conker and Oreos. We are located in the highest level of the base. 5 Elite level Komiz are guarding the cell. The path leading here is guarded by a series of complex invisible lasers. We three have decided to simultaneously revolt, grab some weapons and make our move. Oreos and I shall keep the Komiz busy while Conker tries to turn off the lasers. You must be in position when this happens! When he does turn the lasers off you guys gotta get your asses in 'ere pronto! Get in here kill the bastards and then we MOVE. I heard these Komiz talking about the security in the room. It seems that if the sensors in the cell do not constantly pick up our three brainwave patterns the computer sends an electrical charge across the room killing everything. But also, and this is the good part, EXPLODING everything. This base is never gonna trouble our country again. This is where we really need your help. You, soldiers, must find and enter the armoury…"
"Sir. The armoury is secured. Sir," grinned Chael.
"Good job boys! All right! Soldiers this is a direct order. Go DIRECTLY to the armoury and grab as many explosives/weapons as you can carry. Now this is wishful thinking but is ANYONE near communications?
"Sir, YES, Sir!" said Pyst also grinning stupidly at the thought of blowing stuff up.
"Okay wire HQ and tell 'em we're bustin' outta here, and Conker's comin'! Then report to Chael in the armoury. Make your way to the top floor swiftly and STEALTHFULLY, last time we tried stealth we ended up blowing everythin' up…. Then wait for my signal. If you don't you'll end up fried by those lasers in more ways than you can count. Come in and IF we defeat these elite Komiz who are TUFF boys, so be on full alert. We all drop every single explosive we got and leave. We'll have 15 minutes after our breakout to be off this island before all hell blows loose. Hopefully HQ would've sent a chopper to pick up all of us by then. If not, well... Soldiers we fight our way offa this god forsaken island out of...the horror...THE HORROR of war to go back to our homes and our loved ones. Soldiers. Good luck. I'll radio ya when I believe you are ready. Godspeed gentlemen. Godspeed. Sarge, over and out."
*FFSSSSSSS*
Sarge hid his radio carefully on him and turned to face Oreos and Conker.
"Well…now what'd we do?" asked Conker.
"Is it gonna work Sarge?" asked Oreos.
"I trust my men. I trust my platoon," replied Sarge.
"Deep," mumbled Conker.
"Did you practise that Sarge?" asked Oreos.
"Yeah a little, did I rush it? Sounded like I rushed it," answered Sarge.
"Nah it was okay, the coughing and wheezing stuff was a nice touch" commented Oreos.
"Yeah I thought so too," smirked Sarge.