I got maybe one more chapter left in me,

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Enough of this Jibber-Jabber, Lets wrap this shiznit up old school yo!

(Sorry, my poor attempt at being cool)


Horrors of War

Chapter 12

Final mission, Final Fight

Kim and Ron were making their way towards the barracks where the rest of the squad was located.

They need to brief them on their last mission, but they had to watch Jacobson and Johnson, they had distrust amongst themselves.

Josh had to be watched like a hawk with his current condition, he was capable of anything, and it worried Ron.

Ron opened the door to the barracks and allowed Kim to enter first.

The barracks were mostly empty with the exception of Johnson, Jacobson and Josh lying down on three different bunks, Wilson was standing by the back door admiring his sewing job as he ran his hand over his newly acquired stripes.

"A ten-hut" Ron said as he closed the door.

Wilson immediately jogged over to stand across from Ron and Kim, he snapped his arm in a crisp salute. The rest of the squad slowly did the same, with a bit of discontent in their actions.

"We have one final mission, and since you all know about us lets not waste time sugar coating it. The man we pursue has been located, we leave for his position in two days. After that you are no longer in my command. You will call for an evac and get the hell out of there."

Smirks appeared on Jacobson and Johnson's faces.

Josh mumbled something under his breath

"What was that Private?" Kim demanded, walking over to Josh.

Kim stood about one foot away from Josh, and stared into his eyes.

Kim's eyes were full of anger, and determination. She was looking into the eyes of someone she once cared about, who tried to drive a wedge between her and her love. And it made her sick.

"I said, I can't believe a whore like you is still staying with a low life piece of shit like Ron"

Josh smiled as he finished.

Kim just smiled at him, then in a flash she brought her right hand up towards Josh's face, giving Josh an uppercut that sent him falling back on the bed.

Josh brought his hand to his jaw, everything around him was blurry and he couldn't focus. Then everything started to come back to reality, he saw Kim standing over the bunk rubbing her right hand.

"Anything else you sorry little fuck?" Kim demanded as she clenched her fist again.

Josh felt the anger build up as he clenched his own fists

"No Ma'm" Josh said

"Good, we'll be leaving in two days at 0430 hours, be on the northeast helipad at that time. Dismissed" Kim said as she turned to leave with Ron and Wilson right behind her.

"You'll get yours you bitch, just you wait and see." Josh mumbled as the three left the room.


Northeast Helipad

12 hours till mission start

Ron was sitting in the co-pilots seat of a Bell UH-1D Huey helicopter, he was able to get a ride out there and because he told the pilot the risks involved, it was going to be only the pilot on this ride, which meant that Ron needed a crash course in helicopter basics.

"Ok, now those pedals are your rudder pedals ok?" the pilot said

"Yeah" Ron said as he put his feet on the two pedals.

"Now on a chopper, when we increase power we have to increase left rudder to compensate for the torque of the engine. Other wise they are your basic rudder pedals that the planes have. We clear?"

"Crystal" Ron said as he played around with the pedals

"Now that lever on you're left by your thigh, that's the collective. It raises and lowers engine RPMs allowing for lift and landing, ok?"

"Yes"

"Last bit you need to know about is the stick between your legs, and no I'm not referring to your dick you sick fuck you"

"What? I wasn't-" Ron protested

"I'm just jerking your chain man, lighten up, seriously."

"Seriously?" Ron asked

"Dude, seriously. Now back on topic that stick controls the pitch and angle of the rotor blades, move it forward we go forward. But don't move it too much or else we'd end up in a fatal nosedive and we'd be all SOL"

"Seriously?" Ron asked as he played with the stick

"Dude, what did I just say, seriously. Alright dude, that's the basics you are all set for tomorrow. Aw Yeah!"

Ron looked in wonder as the pilot just did an air guitar and started walking away.

"Hey dude! I never got you're name!" Ron called

"It's Corporal Dave Lipsky dude!" The pilot called back

Ron's jaw dropped to his chest as his mind was processing all the newly gathered information.

"Hey there pilot Stoppable" A sexy voice said, effectively snapping Ron out of his dazed state.

"Kim hey you wouldn't believe what just happened!" Ron exclaimed as Kim came up to the door to the copilot's seat.

"Whoa Ron, amp down. What is it?" Kim asked resting her arms on the downed window of the chopper door.

"Our Pilot is Motor Eds father, I think" Ron said

Now it was Kim's jaw that dropped

"This is just too weird" Kim finally said shaking her head.

Ron shrugged as he continued to push the rudder pedals and playing with the various gizmos in the chopper.

"So Ron, having fun playing with that stick between your legs?" Kim hinted

Ron immediately froze in his place as Kim's words sunk in, he began to turn a deep red

"Well, I uh….you see…..ah….practicing…" Ron managed to stutter.

Kim just giggled, she opened the door to the chopper and pulled Ron out of it.

Before Ron could say anything Kim brought him into a passionate kiss that seemed to last for ever.

Kim finally broke the kiss off and started leading Ron towards the river with a mischievous smile on her face.

They got to the log on the far end of the base and picked up where they let off.

Kim lay down in the muddy embankment as she and Ron continued to kiss, Kim's hands running up and down Ron's back.

Neither of them noticed the pair of blue eyes that was hiding out in the bushes not 10 feet away, with those eyes was the glisten of a combat knife blade in the moonlight.


Corporal Jim Wilson was doing one last check of the parameter before he headed to bed, he was approaching the rivers edge when something caught his eye.

Wilson looked down, he saw two sets of footprints, both of which were fresh.

Wilson followed the prints out to the remote spot at the edge of the base, where he saw Kim run before.

Wilson soon heard moaning, but not moaning in pain it was moaning in pleasure

Aw shit, I really hope that's not who I think it is

Of course Wilson knew exactly who it was as he approached the log, he could see the outlines of two figures laying there in the mud.

Wilson tried to not make a sound, but he had too, this wasn't the place for them to be doing something like this.

"Ah, Guys?" Wilson whispered

No response

"Guys!" Wilson said with a little more grunt

"Ah! Oh Shit!" Kim said as she stopped Ron, who quickly flipped over to see what startled Kim.

Wilson tried not to laugh at the situation they got themselves into.

"You guys, weren't doing what I think you were, were you? Wilson asked raising an eyebrow.

"N-no, we weren't" Kim said

"Well, at least not yet" Ron said

"RON!" Kim protested

Wilson couldn't hold it in, he started laughing

"I'm sorry guys, it's just the situation. I feel like the roles reversed" Wilson laughed

"We'd better get back to the barracks to our OWN bunks" Kim said agitatedly at Ron.

"Aw man" Ron said dejected as he soon followed Kim and Jim back to the barracks.


"Fuck, that would have been perfect if that bastard Wilson didn't show up" Josh muttered as he slowly made his way out of the bushes.

His plan would have been perfect, wait till Ron and Kim finished their dirty deed and then come out and stab Ron to death right in front of Kim.

It was fool proof! Except that brownnoser Wilson showed up before anything got started.

"No matter, I'll get Ron in the temple" Josh said as he placed the combat knife back into its pouch on his left hip.


0430 hours

North East Helipad

The peace surrounding the base was shattered by the sound of a Jet turbine engine starting, followed by the chopping of rotor blades.

It was still dark out; the only light was the one red rotator on the back exhaust or the Huey.

Ron stood off of the helipad as pilot got the chopper warmed up, by his side stood Kim.

Both had their M16s, four grenades, and the .45. Ron felt in his pack for the time travel device, making sure it was still with him.

Ron turned around to see the rest of the squad falling in.

"Alright, listen up squad!" Ron yelled, he was barely audible over the sound of the chopper powering up.

"Johnson and Jacobson are the door gunners, everyone else fall in!"

Johnson got on the left side M60, slinging his own weapon around and out of the way.

Jacobson did the same on the right side.

Ron turned to Kim and gave her a kiss on the cheek

"Let's do this!" He said as he walked to the door on the right of the chopper.

Soon Kim, Wilson and Josh were seated in the chopper, Ron put the headphones on.

"We have clearance for lift off?" Ron said into the mike.

"Roger that dude, AwwwwYeaahhh!" Lipsky said as he did an air guitar.

The engine powered up and the chopper lifted off the ground, taking a northwest heading towards the temple.

"So this temple thing, are there any Charlie's in the area?" Lipsky asked

"Not that I know of, approach and drop off should be smooth" Ron said as he looked out the Plexiglas window at his feet. There wasn't much to see as it was still dark out.

"What's our ETA to the site?" Ron asked

"We should be there a half hour after sun up at this rate" Lipsky said as he leveled off at 1,000 feet.

The trip was relatively trouble free, Wilson and Kim were playing poker while Josh kept playing with his combat knife.

The squad had an excellent view of the sunrise as it came up over a valley, slowly illuminating the country side.

It was a peaceful trip, Ron looked back to the squad, everyone seemed happy. Josh even had a small smile on his face.

Ron's gaze soon came to Kim, looking at her with awe. It had been 5 weeks since he came here to find her, and now that he did it was time to head back.

Ron sighed.

"Dude, there's the clearing!" Lipsky said over the headset.

Ron turned back to look out the windshield of the chopper, it was definitely the field.

"Bring us down to tree top level, I want this to be fast" Ron said

"Awesome dude! Hold on!" Lipsky said as he nosed the chopper down, bringing them at treetop level with lightning speed.

Plunk plunk!

"Aw shit! We're drawing fire!" Lipsky said

Ron called back to the squad

"Johnson, Jacobson! Start spraying the jungle now!" Ron said as he saw the tracers flying at them

"Fuck yeah Sarge!" Johnson said as he cocked the M60

Plunk, plunk plunk

More rounds struck the chopper, Ron was getting worried. They were almost at the clearing,

If we could just keep them from getting to the temple then-

Plunk, Crack Crack

The instrument board in front of Ron and Lipsky lit up like a Christmas tree.

"Oil pressure dropping, I think those fuckers got the turbine!" Lipsky said as he struggled with the controls

Warning tones began emitting from the instruments, the turbine started to fade in and out.

The chopper was swaying left and right as Lipsky fought to keep the chopper in the air.

Ron looked back, he could see the thick black smoke trailing the chopper.

"We're loosing altitude, almost at the clearing!" Lipsky said.

"Squad, get ready!" Ron yelled back

The squad had their weapons ready, but they were more intent on holding on to something as the chopper violently shook as it was falling fast.

The warning tones were increasing in audio level, then Ron heard a winding sound.

"Shit, they got the tail Rotor!" Lipsky screamed as the chopper was now in the clearing.

"Hold on!" Ron cried

The chopper was 10 feet off the ground now, its turbine still fighting to stay on. They were moving too fast, and with no tail rotor it would be impossible to slow down.

The rudder pedals shook violently at Ron's feet, indicating that the rotor was still spinning, but for how long was unknown.

Ron had flashbacks to when they were dropped into LZ X-Ray when that chopper hit the trees.

Ron saw the tree line rapidly approaching as he heard the tail rotor stop completely, the helicopter's back end started to swing around, following the rotors spinning direction.

The Chopper started to flat spin to the left, following the rotors above. In a last ditch attempt to save in Ron put on Right full rudder, praying he could try and keep the chopper from going into a fatal spin.

Ron looked out the bullet riddled windshield and saw the trees feet away.

The Rotors started slicing into the trees as the chopper continued forward, then as the blades hit thicker trees they started to break.

The Front left of the chopper slammed hard into a tree, crushing the left front in, killing the pilot instantly.

The force of the impact swung the tail of the chopper violently to the left, slamming into the trees with enough force to break the tail rotor shaft, and flinging Jacobson out of the chopper.

The body of the chopper now fell the remaining ten feet into the ground and tilted to its right side, the still spinning blades cutting up the ground till they were worn down.

Silence descended onto the crash site as smoke poured from the engine compartment.

Ron stirred in his seat, his head hurt and he had a sharp pain in his left leg.

He looked to his left, but all that he saw was mangled metal and an arm sticking out of the mess, blood trickled down the arm.

"Everyone ok?" Ron coughed out as he undid his seatbelts and checked himself over.

"Little dazed, but I think we are ok" Kim coughed.

Ron was able to open the door and exited the chopper. His leg was sore but not broken but he figured he might have a slight concussion.

Ron limped back to view his squad.

Wilson slid out of the chopper, he had a light cut on his right arm but was otherwise uninjured.

Kim was holding her head as she made her way toward Ron, Josh was holding his right arm, and Johnson twisted his ankle.

"Where is Jacobson?" Ron asked.

Everyone looked amongst themselves, seeing if someone had an answer.

"Aw, shit." Josh said as he walked towards the temple

The rest of the squad went over to him, and found Jacobson

Every member of the squad winced on the sight of Jacobson

He was thrown from the chopper when the tail rotor slammed into the trees, the blades then sliced him practically in half when the started cutting into the ground.

"Check his radio, and grab his gun. We might need it" Ron told Johnson.

"Wilson, Josh, Go grab the M60s off the chopper. If our entry did anything it was signal Charlie where we are, and they are going to come for us" Ron said

It took Wilson and Josh 2 minutes to pull the 30lb M60s off the chopper, their large ammo boxes were still attached.

"Radio's good sir" Johnson said as he held the bloody piece of equipment in his hand.

"Alright, now let's end this. Move out!" Ron said.

The squad quickly moved up and formed a small parameter around the entrance to the temple.

Johnson gave the all clear signal and the squad rushed up to the main entrance.

They did a sweep of the entrance hall and started down the long narrow corridor taking them deeper into the temple.

Ron was at point in the hallway with Kim and Wilson right behind him.

Ron held his fist up, the squad became still.

"What is it Ron?" Kim whispered

"Listen" Ron said

Kim heard faint voices, she recognized the voices as they escalated to yelling.

"Drakken and Shego" Kim said, Ron nodded and motioned for the squad to move in.

They sprinted down the hallway and positioned themselves on opposite sides of a doorway, voices were heard inside.

"Honestly Shego, these Vietnamese are really useful, I hope that we will soon be able to implement my latest scheme for global Conquest"

"Yeah sure, whatever"

"MUST YOU ALWAYS GIVE ME LIP!"

Ron signaled for the squad to move in.

In a flash the squad was in the room, guns trained on the two figures in the room.

"What's going on? Who are these clowns?" Drakken asked

"We, are here to bring you back" Kim said as she and Ron walked into the room.

"Kim Possible!" Drakken cried

"How did you get out of that Camp?" Shego said

"I have my partner to thank for that" Kim said wrapping her arm around Ron

"Really? The Buffoon saved you?" Shego laughed

"Shut it Shego, we don't have time for this" Ron said as he gripped his M16

"Oh, we got time for it alright" Shego said igniting her hands and charging at Kim

Bam!

A round slammed into the floor in front of Shego, causing her to stop in her tracks. She looked up and saw Ron holding the M16, smoke poured out of the barrel.

"Are you insane? You could have killed me you Buffoon!" Shego cried

"And if I let you start it we would all be killed, I said we don't have any time for this trivial bullshit" Ron said as he aimed the Rifle on Shego.

"Now either you listen to what we have to say and we get out of here, or you start fighting us and we all die" Ron said.

Shego stepped back and got beside Drakken

"Go ahead" Drakken said.


Went a little longer than I expected but I am thrilled with the out come

If I go this far into detail I might stretch this to another 2 chapters.

Stay tuned,

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