Mission:Oreo

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*Franco's P.O.V.*

"Is this the end?..."

I thought as I put my hand on my left flank.Dark blood was gushing out as my vision blurs.

Low grumbles and shuffling feet were all I could hear.

I hear someone calling my name.

I see the light.

...

...

...

*3 hours earlier*

"Alright guys,we have been planning this for three days,we need to make it work"

Franklin carefully instructed us.

"Alright Franco"Franklin said.

"Sir,yes sir!I yelled as I salute him.

"Your task is to draw them away from the store as far as possible in 15 minutes."Franklin instructed me Carefully.

"Joe,you and me,get as much supplies as possible while Franco draws them away from the store"Franklin told Joe.

"Yeah sure!"Joe Replied.

"Therese,you be the scout,up the building where you see us and radio us if you see anything,okay?"Franklin instructed Therese.

"Sure,I will"Therese replied.

We all packed up our equipment,and we got in the car.

"Franklin?"I asked.

"Yeah Franco?he replied.

"When you get in there,grab me a box of oreos!"I yelled.

"What?that's it?I thought you were gonna say,be safe or good luck..."He said.

I pouted.

"Fine,alright!"

he finally said.

I smiled widely.

"Sometimes,you act like a child!"Joe said.

"Whatever,let's just go!"I said,annoyed.

And we were off...

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