OK, this is the second chapter, still hope that my ideas and also the words I use are not too dull.

Well... I think it's time for me to shut up and let read the chapter ...(I'm just a little nervous)... but read it anyway and say what you think. Thank you.

Hawkeye lay facedown on the dirty road "What the hell it was?" he thought. "How can it be so silent?"

The surgeon tried to focus, but failed to catch a single sound. He didn't even know what he wanted to hear, a bird perhaps or a passing car… "A passing car… an army car… the jeep!" He slowly rolled onto his back and let his memory concentrate on the last recollection, he nearly jumped when he had remembered everything.

"Oh no, Radar! Trapper!" Hawkeye, stood up, looked around and saw his friends. He was about to run when he felt a sharp pain in his leg. The man covered his mouth with his hand to deafen his sudden yelp. "Damn it! I sprained my ankle!" was his diagnosis.

Trapper sat up and rubbed his forehead "am I delirious, or my hangover really stopped" he said with surprise.

"Good for you" muttered Hawkeye, let's see what's with Radar. "Right" said Trapper, the curly haired man moved his left hand and yelled as pain struck him. "Ouch! My arm!" Hawkeye examined Trapper's arm quickly, "Nothing broken I'm sure, but you twisted your shoulder."

"Great! Go help Radar first, I can wait." Trapper said

"Fine" Hawkeye decided not to show his friends that he also was in pain, he had to stay strong, he was sure that Radar was scared to death. "Radar, Radar, are you okay?" Hawkeye bent over his younger friend.

Radar moaned and opened his eyes "Hawkeye, what's going on?"

"The jeep turned over, you hit your head, let me check you" It took Hawkeye several minutes to realize that Radar was not hurt badly, he had only a slight concussion, but he seemed dizzy.

"I must get you two undercover" Hawkeye concluded, "the shelling stopped, but there might be enemy soldiers around here. "

"I saw a hut on the way back, it was almost hidden by the trees." said Radar.

"Good, show us the way" Hawkeye took Radar by his elbows, Trapper slowly got up and followed them trying not to move his arm.

They got to the hut in twenty minutes, it was not far away from the place of the accident, but the tired and hurt men couldn't move fast. The hut was small, and there was nobody inside. Hawkeye saw a small cot and helped Radar to lie on it. Then he turned to Trapper "Now let's fix your arm…"

"No, Hawkeye I don't think it's the time, you're too sober for a serious procedure." objected Trapper

"Ha! Very funny, now stay still…"

"Ouch! Careful my dear friend, I didn't know you wanted me so much." smiled the curly haired man

"Ah, it was my secret!" Hawkeye pretended being shocked. "We will discuss my hidden feeling for you later. And now…" Pierce nervously looked around trying to make a decision.

"Now… you two wait here, and I'll find out what's with our jeep"

"No, this may be dangerous!" cried Radar

"Don't worry kid, I'll bring you some candies." Hawkeye said

"Hawkeye!" cried Radar and Trapper in unison.

"What? Listen, I have to check the jeep, don't worry I'll be right back." Without saying anything else Hawkeye went out, he tried not to limp and he succeeded, he hoped so at least.

Meanwhile Trapper decided to check Radar one more time in case Hawkeye had missed something. Radar was better, the shock was over, but he was still just dizzy from the concussion.

"How is your arm sir?" asked Radar

"Fine, don't worry Hawk fixed it." the surgeon assured him

"Glad to hear it sir, but sir, I'm really scared, we must get out of here as soon as possible, I have a strange feeling, you know, I can feel it sometimes." Radar whispered as if he was afraid to say it out loud.

Hawkeye came up close to the overturned jeep, and examined it carefully. Even if he manages to turn it back, they won't have any chance to fire it up. The engine was smoking and the back tires were ripped. "Great, absolutely wonderful!" he exclaimed "what are we going to do now?"

"Don't worry kid, we'll be fine" said Trapper

At that moment Hawkeye entered the hut. "Don't want to disappoint you my friends, but we don't have our jeep anymore."

"No! And we don't have the cb-radio, nobody knows where we are!" cried Radar. He tried to sit up but swayed and nearly fell from the cot, Trapper caught the corporal but yelled with pain, his shoulder was bruised.

"Damn shoulder!" he mumbled

"Calm down guys, sit here, and I'll go and catch a ride to take us to the camp…"

"No, it's dangerous, there can be enemy soldiers." said Trapper

"Am I experiencing a déjà vu? We discussed it earlier, and I know that the place is dangerous."

Trapper opened his mouth to protest, but Hawkeye raised his hand.

"Oh come on, we can't just sit here and wait to be captured. Besides, you two need care, more care than I can provide you with having only the first-aid kit" said Hawkeye

"No, captain, I feel something terrible is going to happen, don't go…" pleaded Radar

"Radar, I must do something to help you, I won't be long" Hawkeye prepared to leave "And if I see an enemy, I'll run away or hide, so relax, you both need your rest."

Trapper stood up "We need rest? We don't know whether you're hurt too, you only said you're fine…"

"I'm fine Trap, really" said Hawkeye

"Then why don't you let me examine you?" Trapper came closer to his friend

"Because we don't have time for it, we must get out of here" said Hawkeye calmly. Then he went out trying not to limp again. Outside he sighed when he felt pain in his ankle, this time his legs betrayed him. He couldn't pretend anymore, slowly he began to walk along the road hoping for his luck.

Trapper noticed Hawkeye averting his eyes saying he was fine. "I don't believe him" he said. He came up to the window and looked outside, his suspicions were proved. "Great! What a jackass he is!" he cried.

"What is it captain?" Radar, who was dozing, jumped on his cot. "Are you okay?"

"I am Radar," was Trapper's angry reply "but I can't say this about our dear doctor Pierce! He is limping!"

Radar looked at the captain, concern in his eyes.

"Don't worry kid, we'll kill him when he is back"

The corporal smiled "sure we will sir, sure we will."

The two didn't speak anymore, they were too worried…and exhausted.

TBC...