FALLEN ANGEL-GUARD DOGS BITE PART 2
(1735 HRS KABUL)
Luna looks up at the building for a moment then moves on. She is pondering her problem as she walks 'I must remember to use my young human form or else I may have to go into combat in my hound form, and that squad of a-hole infantry are going to be enough trouble for me alone, if I am not careful though and go into combat I may be noticed even in my young human form and my cover will be blown. If I am discovered then I am most likely dead before I can get the words out of my mouth, or at least kept in a top secret government lab, ugh.' She decides to find a nice place to lay low for a few hours.
(TIME SKIP 2400 HRS)
Under the cover of night, the soldiers decided to lay out piles of meat hidden under a canopy of leaves, they thought this would draw her out since they think she has the intelligence of a wolf with supernatural speed and senses. Luna is in her hell hound form, watching all of this from a nearby tree, contemplating in her head 'what the actual f- are these dumba-es doing?! I am not some wild pig or domestic dog that is gonna fall for this sad cliche pathetic ploy of theirs.' She decided to play with them like a cat does her prey, she smirked humorously and howls just for the h- of it. The squad, still in cover, hears it and decided to go charging in there like a mental patient doped up on that ecstasy and popping them pill like they are candy going out of style. Robert however, stays behind on the bottom floor, with the 10 pound sniper rifle in his hands. This was quickly turning into a game of COD Black Ops, going up to the top floor. Robert cracks the first shot, missing Luna's head by a few scant inches, the bullet cutting a lock of her hair off as it passes, she was starting to realize she is in too deep over her head. She growled lowly as she felt where a lock of her hair was cut off. 'I did not ask for a haircut or grooming like a d- poodle!' The sergeant screams "SICK EM YOU WORTHLESS YELLOW BELLIED GREENHORNS!" Luna took a step back, as she heard the soldiers charging, she broke off into a full sprint on four legs but Robert, sniping one of her legs, makes that kind of hard don't ya think? She then limps towards the mountains nearby at full speed, and finds a hidden cave and it turned out to be a burial cave. She notices that one of the dead is fresh, getting an idea, she changes into human form of an old lady and then decided to 'mourn' over her dead 'husband'. She sees the soldiers coming and also notices a soldier that coincidentally looks like her. The soldiers question her yet again, (before you ask true believers, yes this s- is getting old but this is h- and who the f- cares anyways back to the story) and as the soldiers continues their patrol into the Afghan village nearby. On the way she decides to use her hell hound form to decoy the team as they come back through the mountains. Whenever she does, she is basically creating a smokescreen effect which she hopes will conceal her and get the soldiers to split up and stop sniffing her a-! Now she uses her heightened hell hound scenes. She eventually decided to use stealth to finally get the drop on them for a nice change of pace on her target. When she kills the target, she dumped the body in the old burial cave. After putting the uniform on, she realized that the soldier had short shoulder-length hair. In her dismay, she was a hair trigger away from losing her s-, but knew she had to keep her composure to keep her cover intact. She goes into her targets form, which was her chosen favorite human form. Her bushy tail now hidden behind an oval shaped rear end, her canine sharp teeth shortened to regular size human teeth, her fur turning into pale white skin, her eyes turned from blood red to a very dark shade of brown, her medium frame turned into a smaller frail one, her hair reached to the end of her spine, and there lies the problem. She grabbed a combat knife from the soldiers uniform and decided to cut her hair shorter as a stray tear trailed down from one of her eyes. She eventually pulls the knife and started cutting it until long locks of her silver hair littered the ground around her. She had to dispose the remains of her hair before the soldiers stumbled upon them, once she hid the hair, she decided to 'rejoin' her unit, as they were heading back to the base Robert ask Luna "How was your first patrol Ashley?" "Oh It was interesting to say the least." When they got back, she slipped inside the file room, to get the Roberts file, and the file of the one she killed and discovered she was called Ashley Martin Lopez, who was fresh out of boot camp and committed both to memory quickly before she left the room in the nick of time. As she lay in Ashley's bunk looking at her dog tags and wallet with photos of her parents and (she can only guess) her sisters as Luna drifted off to sleep.
(BEGIN FLASHBACK/DREAM 6-1/2 YEARS AGO IMP HQ)
Luna one morning noticed two imps in the meeting room with Blitz, One just stands up and tries not to cower in the corner like a little b-, while the other one was not bothered or perturbed by the sight of the female hell hound at all. Luna decided to bust down the door before walking into the meeting room with a feral grin scaring the living s- out of the male imp causing him to have a panic attack cowering in the corner as the female imp tried to calm him down while Blitz decided to go ahead and get introductions out of the way. "Luny meet Moxie and Millie, your new coworker and part of the family now!" Luna rolled her eyes before retorting "You have got to be f-ing with me on this!" "No I am not, plus the more family members we have the more missions and revenue we can get!" "Can you at least talk to me about this first?!" Millie tries to walk up to the two trying to break the ice "Everything is going to be OK doll, I am sure we will get along swimmingly!" Moxie was still in that d- corner curled up in a ball whimpering like the little sensitive piece of s- he is. 'this is going to be a f-ing mess, just you wait dad.'
(END FLASHBACK/DREAM 0500HRS)
"WAKE UP YOU FILTHY MAGGOTS!" Was the first thing she heard the next morning. She was cursing over the breakfast as she was pretty sure that thing was alive and looking at her funny. She is thinking to herself 'Do not even think about it you creep shingle s-.' She took a bite out of it and nearly died mid-bite as she spit it out trying to get the taste out of her mouth like she was a cat coughing out a hairball and now, she chugged the coffee before spitting it out as she realized it was nothing but brown muck for worst tasting coffee! She however ran through the training regimes easy enough even though she felt like she was having a mild hangover from lack of well EVERYTHING! Next thing she knew, Mr. Stick Up His A- was next to her ear screaming at the top of his lungs. "I SAID MOVE YOUR SMELLY A- BEFORE I SHOVE MY FOOT UP IT!" She thought to herself 'This guy is worse than my dad, and that is saying A LOT!' After training, she is sitting by her lonesome trying to get the dust out of almost every single part of her body when Robert asked her something waits, then repeats himself snapping her out of her daze "Are you alright? That injury on your leg looks pretty painful and you were limping earlier during training, why did you not report this to command?" "... Well you know I got shot during rifle maintenance and inspections." You know he is going to take a massive dump on that real quick from 0 to 100 like Hercules. "If you got shot during maintenance, the sergeant – that hard a- excuse for a man- would have noticed something was off just by looking at you like I am doing right now." She thought to herself 'Well holy s- this guy is not a blooming idiot as I originally had thought he was! I got to come up with something quick or I am seriously in deep s- ... um ... AH!' "I mean I got stabbed yesterday by that walking dog!" He would begin to provide medical attention, making small talk with her as he did so "You need to be more careful, you have 206 bones and two lungs and only 1 life, try to keep all of that intact because believe it or not I kinda grown fond of you, not like I want to pick out curtains or anything. I would like to take you out to eat at a diner or something sometime..." He looks away bashfully as his face started turning red as a tomato. She seen this and grinned in a feral manner and decided to have some fun toying with him "See something you like pencil d- I know I most certainly do, I want to eat you up but I should savor my meal, makes it all the more enjoyable." If Robert's face got any redder his face would ending up looking like Red Skull on steroids. He tries to think of a good retribution but epic failure seems to be in his cards for the day. He pulled her bandages to tight on purpose which resulted in her slapping the h- out of him like Will Smith did Chris Rock. She ended up shouting at him after that "That is what you get for trying to tourniquet my f-ing leg, dumb a- weed junkie!" His face turned a sufficient shade of purple as a large bruise appeared on his face from where she slapped him. As she grabbed the back of his head pulling him into a heated kiss Sargent Stick Up His A- decided to walk in on them shouting "LETS MOVE OUT, AND THERE WILL NOT BE ANY D- PDA OR SEXUAL CONDUCT UNDER MY WATCH OR ON THE PREMISES!" Robert is staring at her like a fish fresh out of water and not even tenderized at that, as he was trying to gather his wits, she decided to get up and walk out of the room slowly swaying her hips from side to side in a sultry manner.
(PLACE CHANGE/TIME SKIP 0800 HRS)
As Luna was walking through the streets of Kabul clutching her M16, she knew immediately that the army life was not for her, from being up at the a- crack of dawn, to daily training regimes and exercises, also has she mentioned the cruddy a- food that she thought even rats would not eat this crap! Right now she is just struggling to understand why people actually sign up for this and what the actual flying f- did she get herself into! She grinned toothily at the thought of Moxie who she knew d- well that p- a- wimp would not survive 5 d- seconds in this s-. But even that spineless jack a- made her miss home more and more with each passing minute of every hour of every day and she even missed Millie and her daddy which made her thoughts sound like a pathetic whiny hormonal teenage girl who has barely hit puberty much to her chagrin, anyways she quickly shook those thoughts away as she got those thoughts out of her head quickly focusing back on the mission setting her personal feelings and stuff out of the way. As she was banishing such thoughts out of her head, the solider from next to her fell to the ground a large hole in his head from a sniper round. Out of nowhere artillery shells begins raining down on them worst then the air strikes from Operation Salvo back in 01. the squad was scrambling trying to find cover as literal h- was raining down on them like fire and brimstone while the Sargent calls in an air strike but does not know what coordinates to give them since it was a surprise attack. Robert grabs the radio from him getting the coordinates. To take out the artillery, but completely misses the sniper who they still had no idea were it was. Another soldier falls next to Robert, and that spurs Luna into action like cold ice running up her spine, cause if he dies she dies according to the curse. She runs off down a side street, knowing what she has to do, as the Sarge shouts out "COME BACK YOU FILTHY DESERTER. I CAN HAVE YOUR COURT MARSHAL AND EXECUTED FOR THIS!"
(END FALLEN ANGEL-GUARD DOGS BITE PART 2)