Jake: wtf

PVT McWolf: *laying*

: what the hell happened here?

PVT McWolf: *laying*

: dude wake up *shakes his arm*

PVT McWolf: AAH! *points his pistol at him*YOU BETTER TELL ME WHO THE F**K ARE YOU BEFORE I BLAST YOUR F**KING HEAD OFF!

: BRAVO 2-6, Foxtrot company ! Sierra squad don't shoot!

PVT McWolf: *heavy breathing* *he lowers his gun* How did you find me?

: the brass casings on the ground made a rough trail to track you with

PVT McWolf: Hm. Damn. Where even am i?

: i have no idea but lets pop smoke and GTFO of here

PVT McWolf: Where are we going?

: to the extraction point

PVT McWolf: YEE HAW!

And proceed to barrel though a large group of enemies

PVT McWolf: *gets in the car*

: *i would jump into the drivers seat and put in a CD * ok lets do this

PVT McWolf: *follows him*

: *they would walk to a technical left unattended*

PVT McWolf: *gets up*

: ok we are Oscar mike

PVT McWolf: ...

: get ready!

PVT McWolf: Aye.

: yep lets move now.

PVT McWolf: Hell yeah!

: * firebird starts to play while I kick the technical into gear* oh hell yeah

PVT McWolf: I'ma be the gun.

: sweet ill drive

PVT McWolf: Yee haw!

: * drives like a cowboy on coffee and candy

PVT McWolf: Aye.

: you want the gun or wanna drive?

PVT McWolf: Let's get going

: ok on me * starts moving back the way i came in while checking to make sure we aren't about to get ambushed*

PVT McWolf: Yes sir!

PVT McWolf: WOOOO!

: Yee haw chuckle
F**ks

PVT McWolf: YEAAAAAAAH!

: extraction dead ahead!

Retro- oh....my... You're quite the... Being..

-Retro was Wearing his mask (the drawing of the demon mask on the side) also like they where was apart of some Cult-

PVT McWolf: *he's still sleeping*

-Retro Picked up PVT McWolf and brought him to an abandoned clinic . the walls of the clinic where covered in blood and odd symbols..-

PVT McWolf: *still sleeping*

-Retro waited for them to awake-

PVT McWolf: *Still snoozin'*

-Retro Tossed a bottle of ketchup on them-

Retro:awake now