Chapter 2:Whitney alive, but captured.
Disclamer-I don't own Smallville, I'm just doing this for fun.
Whitney was laying in the grass waiting for the patrol to pass by. When they did he started crawling towards base. Base was another 50 miles away. 'Damn...I have to move faster but how? The patrol will come back if I'm not fast enough, but if I run, I'll be spotted and shot.' Whitney sees a laser on the ground. 'Damn!' Whitney saw the laser get closer to him. He rolled to the side away from the laser. He tried to be quite. He grabed his assualt rifle which was next to him. He took aim at the source of the laser on the ground and switched on his night vision scope. 'Thank God for night vision.' he thought. He pulled the trigger and the gun of the patroller fell next to him. He took the ammo from the gun. Then he felt a cold tube against his neck. 'Shit! Should have known better, patrollers never go alone.' "Get up....Get up!" said the patroller. Whitney got up. He still had a back up pistol in his left pocket. The patroller was to cocky and forgot to search him BEFORE taking him to his lead. Whitney had his hands in the air but watched his left pocket the entire time.It was almost sunrise and Whitney could see the US camp site near by.
Clark entered the Talon to get some coffee(as usual) but really came to see Lana(as usual). "Hey Clark, decaf right?" "Actually no, I think I'll have a black today." Clark said to Lana. "Why the change?" "I have alot of work to do on the farm today, I might need that extra boost." Clark really didn't need the boost. He just wanted to have something different but he really did have alot of work to do on the farm. Clark spotted Clohe typing fast on her labtop. Faster than usual. "What did she have?" Clark asked Lana while serving him coffee. "She had black." "Really?" "But she had 3 cups of it." Clark laughed a little. "Good old hyper Chole." He walked over to Chole and sat down next to her. "Whats the rush?" "Well...thearmyjustfoundthatWhitneyisaPOWbecuasetheyfoundhisassualtriflenear thebaseandtheythinkheisstillalive" Chole said that all in one breath. "Thats some coffee." But Clark heard what she said but he was more confused on how Chole said that, he can go at super speeds but he bets Chole's mouth can beat him anyday. Espically during a caffine rush. Lana over heard and only understood one word:Whitney. "What did you say?" "Thearm-" "English please" "Whitney's alive...but captured."
YesI know its short but its late so I'm just gonna leave you with that much, ok so please R&R and I'll make this story good.
Disclamer-I don't own Smallville, I'm just doing this for fun.
Whitney was laying in the grass waiting for the patrol to pass by. When they did he started crawling towards base. Base was another 50 miles away. 'Damn...I have to move faster but how? The patrol will come back if I'm not fast enough, but if I run, I'll be spotted and shot.' Whitney sees a laser on the ground. 'Damn!' Whitney saw the laser get closer to him. He rolled to the side away from the laser. He tried to be quite. He grabed his assualt rifle which was next to him. He took aim at the source of the laser on the ground and switched on his night vision scope. 'Thank God for night vision.' he thought. He pulled the trigger and the gun of the patroller fell next to him. He took the ammo from the gun. Then he felt a cold tube against his neck. 'Shit! Should have known better, patrollers never go alone.' "Get up....Get up!" said the patroller. Whitney got up. He still had a back up pistol in his left pocket. The patroller was to cocky and forgot to search him BEFORE taking him to his lead. Whitney had his hands in the air but watched his left pocket the entire time.It was almost sunrise and Whitney could see the US camp site near by.
Clark entered the Talon to get some coffee(as usual) but really came to see Lana(as usual). "Hey Clark, decaf right?" "Actually no, I think I'll have a black today." Clark said to Lana. "Why the change?" "I have alot of work to do on the farm today, I might need that extra boost." Clark really didn't need the boost. He just wanted to have something different but he really did have alot of work to do on the farm. Clark spotted Clohe typing fast on her labtop. Faster than usual. "What did she have?" Clark asked Lana while serving him coffee. "She had black." "Really?" "But she had 3 cups of it." Clark laughed a little. "Good old hyper Chole." He walked over to Chole and sat down next to her. "Whats the rush?" "Well...thearmyjustfoundthatWhitneyisaPOWbecuasetheyfoundhisassualtriflenear thebaseandtheythinkheisstillalive" Chole said that all in one breath. "Thats some coffee." But Clark heard what she said but he was more confused on how Chole said that, he can go at super speeds but he bets Chole's mouth can beat him anyday. Espically during a caffine rush. Lana over heard and only understood one word:Whitney. "What did you say?" "Thearm-" "English please" "Whitney's alive...but captured."
YesI know its short but its late so I'm just gonna leave you with that much, ok so please R&R and I'll make this story good.