In The Midst

It was all fucked, from the start! I wasnt supposed to be their, my squad wasnt supposed to be their, it was a lost cause. I was the leader of my squad, my names Rick, we were stationed in the jungle of madagascare, and what we found their werent no danceing animals, thats for damn sure. No, we were wandering around there for waht felt like weeks, so we come upon this abandon refuleing station. And we were smack dab in the middle of the jungle, so me and Rob, the youngest in our group, go looking for a radio or something to report back to base. So we find this controll tower, we werent in their for five damn seconds when we heard Foley my second in charge start fireing his wepon, we rush out to see what the hell was going on. And there they were thousands of them, pouring out of the jungle. I have no idea to this day how we could have missed so many of them, I mean we were walking around that damn jungle for hours! But, some way we did, so we open fire takeing out as many of them as we could. Befor we knew it a couple of them were comeing out of the controll tower, were could they have come from!? So I try to use my talky to radio base, of course it dosnt work! We star to retreat, thank God their was a jeep that held all four of us, so I start the thing and we start flying throught the jungle, some of the zoomies were on our tale, but Bradly, our third in comand, picked them off. But Ill never forget that base camp, that was what I call a close one!