---Somewhere in the forest.---
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The sound of footsteps could be heard in the Jungle. All alone. The lone soldier travelled by himself, not knowing where he is. He didn't have a compass or a map. And he wasn't familiar with where he was.
"I think I've walked 900 meters already. But where the hell is the Village" he mumbled to himself.
He got his rifle. An Ak 74m, and just walked. He didn't even have a chance to get his first kill. He unknowingly separated from his group while attacking an All-stars bunker. His Radio was crushed from his pocket as an M26 Pershing who attacked him earlier ran it over. But with his quick wits, grabbed a frag grenade and threw it on the cupola.
"*sigh* well. I'm Tired, so stupid, should have brought at least a bottle of water when we deployed. This heat is killing me, better just seat first *grunt* and wait for friendly reinforcements to come." He said to himself.
"A man who talks to himself? Hmm? An unfortunate soul missing and lost from his mighty lion pride. You do know that together a pack is strong but a single cub could be picked easily, like a grape from a tree." An Angelic voice said.
The soldier immediately got his Rifle, stood up and started aiming everywhere. So this is what the Americans felt about Vietnam huh.
"Show yourself! Weird voice! Or conscious or whatever!" The soldier loudly said.
"Look up." She said.
The soldier looked up and saw a glimpse of a girl lying on a branch on a tree, not looking at him, nor catch his gaze. She had brown hair and a blue uniform with a skirt and a small backpack. She had a Finnish helmet and a kantele and surprisingly no weapon. The soldier lowered his rifle and stared at her for a few seconds before she looked down and smile. She took her kantele to her back and jumped down, with the Soldiers surprise, even though she was unarmed she could still do some weird jujitsu or kung fu or shit. So he was prepared to whip his gun and shoot her if he had to. But for some reason, he had this feeling that this girl had a non-aggressive aura. She sat down on the tree and strummed at her Instrument.
"I thought you wanted to sit down?" she said. The young marine looked at her as she just played her instrument wonderfully. He finally sat down.
"Why are you here young man?" She asked without looking at him.
"I dunno, Mother Russia just said to participate in this war, so yeah...I came." He said, with a little relaxed voice. He was a little comfortable with this girl. Hopefully, no feelings can grow into him. (sarcasm)
"Ah, so you must be Russian?" She smiling as she closed one of her eyes and face him.
"the country I serve is Russia, but im half-Finnish." He said he tugged his collar because it was very hot. His combat uniform was driving him crazy from the heat. The girl noticed this and stopped playing her instrument. She then reached into her backpack and took out a small plastic water bottle. And stretched her arms to give it to him. The Boy looked at her narrowing his eyes.
"You're thirsty aren't you?" she said with a composed tone.
"And how could I trust you?" he said with a raised voice. She sighed and opened the water bottle and drank it. Her saliva was on the tip of the water bottle and drank it. Then she reached it out again.
"so?" She said. The boy at first was disturbed, but seeing how he was really thirsty, accepted. And drank it...all of it. After that, he was still hot but contented. He then looked at the water bottle. He then felt a little embarrassed.
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