Grif: Combat Evolved

Writers Note: Ok this is an important detail, from now on I will be telling the story from Grif (or someone else's) perspective, just thought I'd give a heads up, also this is a very short chapter, hope you enjoy!

Chapter Three: The Truth and Retreat Part 1

"Lopez, land the Pelican here!" Sarge shouted at the back of the ship, "Vale! Tonto del culo!" Lopez replies, god this bickering happens everyday, hey do they have any beer on this ship, maybe they do I mean this is the war after all, "Hey Lopez are we near the ground yet?" Simmons asks Lopez for the status of there ship, "Si." Lopez just fires back, I just have to say why we programmed him to only speak Spanish.

"Si. Borayra." Lopez spouts out in that same damn monotone voice, he then opens the hatch for us to get out, "Ah fuck yeah, a sniper rifle!" Tucker laughs like an idiot, "Will you shut up!" I yell at the dumbass, "Ok men, we need to move down this hole, fast and smoothly!" Sarge orders, "Bow-Chicka-Bow-Wow!" Tucker does that stupid sex joke, again.

"Shut up Tucker!" An angry Church shouts at him, jesus what a start to a mission, we then all walk in a group in the cold, dark, very dark forest, to go aboard that big purple dildo-looking thing in the sky.

To Be Continued!