08-22-2018, 01:07 AM
Helipad somewhere in Kerlile
August 21st - Mid-morning
"No! No way in Hell!"
Staff Sergeant Chevroux had to scream over the sound of the sound of the helicopter that was slowly descending on her position. The woman standing next to Chevroux had both hands in a long trench coat. Both women knew that she was cradling a pistol beneath the canvas coat.
"Listen," the woman said, "Get on that chopper. I don't give a damn about what you think about the soldiers. I'm sending you in with a dozen others. Listen, you are the best operative I have. I need you in their to help those Gonhog men out. I don't trust them to finish off the Coalition. Please, for your sake."
Chevroux felt the press of a metal gun through the jacket of the other woman. That was all the incentive she needed. The woman waved as the helicopter departed. Chevroux did not wave back.
August 21st - Mid-morning
"No! No way in Hell!"
Staff Sergeant Chevroux had to scream over the sound of the sound of the helicopter that was slowly descending on her position. The woman standing next to Chevroux had both hands in a long trench coat. Both women knew that she was cradling a pistol beneath the canvas coat.
"Listen," the woman said, "Get on that chopper. I don't give a damn about what you think about the soldiers. I'm sending you in with a dozen others. Listen, you are the best operative I have. I need you in their to help those Gonhog men out. I don't trust them to finish off the Coalition. Please, for your sake."
Chevroux felt the press of a metal gun through the jacket of the other woman. That was all the incentive she needed. The woman waved as the helicopter departed. Chevroux did not wave back.