Nikolia glanced at Dmitri with a smile on his face. "Sounds like a good plan"

"You still have a long time till you can legally drink"Hydra said somewhat agitated by Nikolia's habits "Not to mention that stuff is basically poison"

"According to military protocol im a full grown adult" Nikolia said angered as walked his way to a makeshift bar, picking a bottle of a counter he began to drink "Cheers..."

Damien walked over to Chris and helped support him as they followed the doctor. "Hey, doc, now you got me curious. what do you what Christopher to test?"

Dmitri grabbed a bottle of Vodka

"A new weapon. I'll show you." The doctor led them out to the firing range, where an odd-looking rifle lying on a rack. "This is the Fireburst R-6. It fires a concentrated bolt of radioactivity that vaporizes anything in it's path. Let me demonstrate." The doctor pressed a button on a table and a targer popped up. He pulled the trigger on the R-6. The weapon emitted a loud "PSSHEW" sound, and sent out a bolt of green energy. The taget was vaporized on contact.

"Holy... SHIT. You want me to test this thing?" asked Christopher.

"Yes. And if it works, you can be the first to carry it into combat."

"Again. HOLY SHIT."

"Da-mn. that's a lot like my DE shoulder cannons." Damien turned to the doctor." So... didn't you sorta just test it? Which means dragging us here was a little pointless?"

"Oh... right. Well, then," said the doctor, handing it to Christopher, "take this and go rest. Drink plenty of fluids and don't engage in too much physical activity."

"You got it, doc. Nice seeing you, then." Chris walked out, and thought of something. He looked down, and saw that he now had a large scar on his chest under his shirt. He looked to Damien and smiled. "This'll get some attention from the girls back in C Company, won't it?"

"I TOLD YOU, NO PHYSICAL ACTIVITY!"

"Sorry."

Damien turned around. "Aww, relax doc, laughter is the best medicine, right?" He turned around and whispered to Chris. "Man, he's uptight. Don't know how you stand him. Anyway, how's about we hit the town, eh?"

"You know i hate it when you drink." Hydra said in a montone.

"And i hate it when you criticize me." Nikolia responded with.

"So, Dmitri you don't seem like your typical soldier type, Are you a mercenary?"

"I prefer the term 'soldier with malleable alliance' " Dmitri responded with a grin

Hydra giggled at Dmitri's joke as Nikolia continued to drink, he didn't care if he was a merc or not, he himself was somewhat of a merc being promised his freedom in exchange for service, Hydra however showed a certain interest in this."Your quite the comedian aren't you?"

"Eh, why the hell not." Christopher jumped in a Humvee and told Damian to get in. They sped off to Cairo. When they got to the bar, they saw to their surprise the girls from C Company. One of them turned and said:

"What are you doing he- oh, it's Lieutnent Mallone." She looked to one of her friends. "The guy who got shot by the bastard with the Gauss rifle, remember?" They went over to him and began asking questions about how much it hurt, was he going to be okay, etc.

"Dammit Chris," Damien swore, "why do you get all the chicks?"

"Because I'm just that awesome, Damien. I'm just that awesome."

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"I'm pretty shure it came from the South-west. But it shouldn't be an issue. We were only hit cause our pilot was caught off guard and didn't get a chance to deploy the flares. But we could try and assult the position, if you want." isaac replied to Vasily's question.

Dmitri grinned wider "Yeah, except my punchlines usually involve explosions...is vhy i've never been able to finish my bit about airline food." He said before taking another swig from his bottle. he then muttered, loud enough to be heard "Damn sky marshals."

Nikolia sipped on the vodka bottle some more after looking over his shoulder, a bunch of soldiers were surrounding a stage were a band was playing, some shit the western forces are using to keep the moral up. "I'm guessing that your a Russian" Hydra said jokingly to Dmitri.

"No, I just like to talk vith ze accent" Dmitri retorted, finally removing his helmet as opposed to just raising the facemask "Damn thing chafes my neck." He muttered. after a few moments he began to hum Korobeiniki for lack of anything better to do

As Christopher began to tell war stories to the crowd of women around him, he heard a sound like smasing glass and a gunshot.

"THIS IS A ROBBERY, FREEZE!"

"No, you freeze." said Chris.

"I- er- what? No, FREEZE!"

"Just run along. I don't want to hurt you."

"You? Hurt me? Listen buddy, I'm a trai-OW!" Chris had ran up to the man and twisted his arm behind him. He then picked up the man and thre him out the door.

"And STAY OUT!"

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Damien leaned back in the chair. "Really? That guy just tried to rob a place with the greatest soldiers in one room, and he expects to be sucessful. Ladies and gentlemen, i present to you... the next Stephen Hawkings!" Everyone laughed. Damien followed up. "Yeah, that's right. Leave 'em laughing, right?" Everyone laughed harder.

Nikolia picked himself up from the bar stool towards and headed towards a group of men huddling around a Sargent dressed in tattered uniform holding a thin substance, looked like cloth.

"whats that?" Hydra asked curiously as she scanned the substance carefully "it doesn't appear to be categorized as anything."

"It was found by one of our spies at a eastern military base, it apparently has resistance against energy weapons and ballistic weapons. other then that know nothing about the material, other then that the easterners are trying to create it" The Sargent replied.

Dmitri stood and placed an arm on 17's shoulder as he leaned in for a better look "Ooooh, purty (he pronounced it purr-tea)...I say ve shoot it."

"I guess that's the best way to make sure it works" Nikolia said jokingly reaching for his Mac 10.

"Um, 17? i think that's a bad idea, you might break it." Hydra said worried that the material might break.

"Well if i break it that means it doesn't work" Nikolia responded as he held his Mac 10 up aiming at the material, He squeezed the trigger and a storm of bullets came out of the gun. the bullets pinged of the material not even scrapping the substance. "Round 2!" Nikolia pulled out his plasma knife and slashed at the substance, again do nothing.

"Unbelievable...." He muttered as he stared at the material, unscathed as the Sargent stood terrified that Nikolia didn't even that he was going to attack the substance.

"Well luckily for us they don't know how to develop it, lets just hope that we can strengthen are weapons enough to destroy it"

Dmitri looked stunned "Seventyeen...you are officially my hero..."

"What? why?" Nikolia asked Dmitri who appeared to be stunned, he shifted his head back towards the Sargent who was still awestruck along with the group of soldiers. He glanced at the material and then back down to his gun, smoke was pouring out of the barrel.

"Oh...." Nikolia said nervously "At least the material is still in shape."

"At least your a vital asset to the western army, other wise you would be sent to jail, again. Hydra said with a sigh.

Suddenly, Isaac heard a sound in the distance of foot steps. "Western soldiers. Shit looks like the found us" He said as he crouched down and prepared for a fight.

Dmitri looked at 17 "Because I said 've should shoot it' and you actually shot it." He said with a broad, somewhat manic grin

"Well..." Nikolia paused for thinking of something to justify his rash actions. "I figured that would be the only way to see if it actually worked, its not like we would be losing something valuable if it didn't live up to its expectations."

"Your a fucking idiot...." Hydra whispered into Nikolia's ear.

"Well, yeah, but you actually risked having someone get hit by a ricochet! that takes guts...or a lower level brain function than most humans." Dmitri replied, going back over to his original spot and picking up his bottle

"Why would i care if some rookie got hit? We have state of the art equipment here, remember how that stuff fixed up your leg." Nikolia muttered as he stared at the material "This stuff is amazing, lets just hope we can harness its full potential before the easterners can"

"Make sure this stuff gets to the chemists." Hydra said to the Sargent.

Isaac heard the foot steps getting closer. He activate his cloak and silently advanced. He soon came apon the enemy. Just a lone scout, and he appeared to be a novice. Isaac raised his rifle and fired 2 shots. Two shurikens burst from the front of the gun, and the sparks flying of them light up and small distance around them. The was a crackling sound but it was for a spilt second, as both shurikens found their target. The man let out a cry before hitting the ground, dead.

Isaac searched the body but didn't find anything of use, so he went back to the crashed helicopter.

Dmitri simply continued drinking, he was apparently part norse.

As Christopher sat down for a drink, one of the women, Cpl. Jamie Williams, sat down next to him.

"Hi. You come here often?"

Isaac and the others walked over to the helicoter that had landed and climbed in, and began to head back to base.

about fifteen Western Soldiers gather around the wreckage of a heavy lift vehicle. They all look at each other, noting that it was from the Eastern army. One attempts to pry the large storage compartment open.
"Damn!, It just won't...budge!" He said as he tried it.
There was a loud banging sound from the other side of the door, and the titanium alloy groaned from the stress it was put under.
"What...What was that?" The soldier said, quite frightened for what might be on the other side. The other Fourteen hold up their weapons.
The alloy in the door groaned again.
The western soldier took a step back, just before the compartment door swung open, off one hinge, and hit him.
There was a blur of steel gray, and olive green as James stumbled out from the final tackle. Catching himself, he grabbed hold of his ion cannon, and fired a brief burst at one end of the alignment the western soldiers were standing in. Four of them were hit,screamed, flew back on the ground, and twitched.
James looked about, and pulled out his 5.56 machine gun, and sprayed the last 10 still standing, only a few of the bullets penetrating their armor. The bullets that penetrated did hardly anything. The Western soldiers fired many rounds at James, most rounds ricocheting, and some penetrating and doing minor damage to him.
He fired back, he was luckier this time, and managed to hit 6 out of the remaining ten in the head. They dropped, and the last four retreated. James kneeled down, surely someone had heard the commotion.
The screams, and yells of the western soldiers who were there were heard through most of the Western Army's radios, and surely they would pay some mind to James' work.