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Nothing. Hit and run.
Whoever it was, they're gone.
War's over. He got the memo.
Eyes.
Alan?
Eyes.
What?
We got no movement.
Not a sign of a shadow. How long we been here, man? 18 plus?
20. Jeez.
There's nobody fucking out there, man.
That's just a pro.
A haji.
I'm just saying, maybe.
Six construction guys on that pipeline.
Two -man security escort.
Yeah.
Look at him.
What? Not one body near to anything resembling cover.
That's just fucking weird to me.
Don't mean shit, man.
They just took him out pretty fucking fast.
I think they're all fucking headshots, too.
Oh, fuck off. Look, hey, check out our boy with the radio. He got the call out.
Yeah.
That ain't a headshot, eyes.
Okay, fine.
So one without a fucking headshot.
Eight guys, 30 seconds.
You're saying the Hodge went in there with a semi -auto?
Said he might be a pro.
Oh, all right.
We're dealing with Jubin now?
Might be.
I'm just saying that wall's cursed.
It's a wall, man. You scared of a fucking wall?
I'm scared of what's behind it.
Could be two Hodgies sucking each other off behind that thing.
Hey, what's there is there.
Rest of that shit's in your head, you understand?
Guys, what's your vote now?
Got anyone out there?
No.
I mean, I was 60 % sure.
Now I'm like 80.
I don't think so.
Or, yeah, he's a pro. Oh, fuck off. I'll be the same as it always is.
Four or five hodges came in and bushwhacked him.
Mm -hmm.
That makes sense.
Maybe.
Or he's a pro.
Fucking hot, I'm calling it. I see. Fuck you, man. I knew that's what you wanted
to do.
I'm fucking with you, man.
What, are you fucking hungry again?
You already had four or five MREs, gorilla fuck. I'm not fucking sitting
dancing around your super theories that are fucking super snipers down there,
bro. No fucking way I hide these sticks around this long.
You shitting me?
I'm fucking hot as shit. My balls have melted into one fucking ball.
Later, you're on duty. You're gonna pry these apart, all right? Oh, yeah. I can
fucking find it. You're gonna fucking like it, too.
I should have joined the fucking Air Force.
Man, you're too fucking big for the Air Force. You'd bring the whole thing down.
Hey, I'm serious, man.
Get down. I'm serious, too. I'm going down there, grabbing that guy's radio,
coming back up here, and we are getting the fuck going.
Roger that.
Com check.
Yep, yep.
Check, check.
There you go.
Move it.
Oh, you look fucking rigid as shit.
How's that one ball?
Oh, real nice. Real smart.
You'll always be number one to me, my man.
You got eyes on that wall?
I got eyes on your ass.
Shake that booty.
Oh, yeah, there it is.
Oh, there we go. There it is.
I think your tampon just fell out. Yeah, I'm right. They usually cost you 25
bucks.
I may love to like you.
Gear clear 360.
Keep them eyes open.
Watch my stick.
Yep, we're fucking solo out here.
Lonely as fuck.
I'm getting closer here. You got eyes on that wall?
Roger that.
Shit what ah this man this fucking thing's fogging up
man It
was
Dean's fuck Dean Dean was a bitch Yeah, fuck Dean Dean was a
bitch
Something's not right.
What?
Talk to me, man. Talk to me. What's going on down there?
Eyes. They are headshots, man.
Can you tell where they came from?
Hey, eyes.
Just checked at the... Oh!
Ah, shit, I'm hit.
Fuck, man. Fuck, I fucked up. Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck, shit.
Hang on, buddy. I'm coming down.
Thank you, dear.
Lucky bro.
Distraction.
You got eyes on him?
I think I got a shot.
What?
I'm going for it, man.
You got eyes on him?
Fucking sword matches!
Sword matches!
Sword!
No, no, no, no, no. He'd shoot you before you even get...
That fucking ruffle you did.
Ah!
Sorry Matthews.
Sorry Matthews, you fucking hear me?
Shane!
Oh man.
You didn't bleed out, come on man, get up.
Get up and dress that wound, man.
Thank you.
This is Spartan 33.
How copy?
This is Spartan 33.
Receiving enemy fire.
Requesting dust off. I got a man down. There's a shooter.
Got us pinned.
Me, got me pinned.
Requesting medevac. I repeat, I repeat.
Requesting medevac.
Grid with Key Hotel 7203.
Copy that. Stand by.
Oh, God.
Hey, Shane.
Going home, buddy.
All right, come on.
This is Spawn Tree Tree.
Are you there? Over.
Okay.
Radio Liam and Charlie.
You're on a radio feed, and we do not want to move beyond range of your
Do you copy?
Beyond range of my signal? You're already in my local radio.
Are you close?
I need a confirm on your ID.
Over.
This is Sergeant Allen Isaac, 51st ODA.
I have staff, Sergeant.
Shane Matthews here with me.
But he's down. Possibly KIA.
I know he's not responding, so... Over.
We copy, Spartan 3 -3.
Prep and medevac.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
Oh, you little fucker, you.
No, we got a shooter, high caliber weapon.
Question UAV?
We need your challenge code before we send in medevac.
What, say that again?
Send your challenge code.
What the fuck is... No, but, um...
Who is it?
This is Captain Otis Simmons.
I need your challenge code if I'm going to get you and your staff to our
medevac.
Uh, Romeo, no.
No, wait, I didn't say I needed medical assistance.
Do you copy?
Copy that.
I assume.
But this is protocol.
Well, fuck me, how do I know that?
Huh? That you are who you say you are.
Okay, okay.
All right, I'm sorry.
I'm a little fucked up. Listen,
you got to bring a heavy escort. This guy's a fucking asshole.
Where do you keep going?
Yeah, no, I don't. I have an M4 and a sidearm.
I need you to stand and fire into the air. You need to get a loop in your
position. What the fuck?
This ain't Ranger School. The fucking shooter will get a fucking lock on my
position. I can't help you unless I know your location.
Do you copy?
Fucking hell, you've been so fucking far, motherfucker.
fucking stupid. This ain't fucking protocol.
Sergeant, we need your exact location to send in medevac.
Say that again?
I need your location.
Oh, my rank. What's my rank?
Sergeant.
You, uh, you got an accent.
Not American.
You have seen through my camouflage.
The fuck are you talking about?
hiding behind words, like you're hiding behind that wall.
barn 33 sending in the blind i got a man down i
got a sniper i got an enemy sniper requested i
repeat i repeat requested
All right, shut the fuck up, man.
All right, stop, stop, stop, stop.
Is there something you want?
Yes.
I don't know nothing.
I'm a box start. They don't tell me shit.
So fuck you.
That's not what they want.
Oh, what do you want?
You want fucking 12 virgins or something?
Hey, you're fucking with me.
I was, but you figured it out.
So now let's be real.
It's just you and me out here.
So, what do you say?
Yeah, I'll talk to you.
Good. Where are you from?
No, listen, I know shit about you, so I want you to go first.
You're the only one who wants to get chatty, bro.
Why is she saying anything?
Huh?
civilian my ass crap bang
one two three four five okay one two
two four five one two two four five one two two four five one two two four bang
four plus four four plus four eight
hundred plus
550 60 60 create 950
950 plus That
gives me 1500
Got the wall.
Me.
Matthews.
Crane.
Construction site.
Trailers. Fly ball.
And you?
What about me?
Uh, yeah, a regular Joe.
A regular G .I. Joe.
Army Ranger or Marine?
You working our fucking ranks, huh?
Had our training and then you fucking backstab us.
Look, these fucking guys are building pipelines.
Filling up your fucking economy, you asshole.
Yeah, that's fucking money.
Infrastructure, education, schools.
These guys are fucking contractors.
Not here to fight.
War's over, bro.
Bro?
Whatever, man.
You say a lot of fucking fancy words. What are you, hot?
How's it Shakespeare some shit?
Shakespeare.
Military lingo is all poetry.
What would you mean it's my turn what you want me to say Not talking
about fucking family
That's
a negative tuber
God.
Yes?
He is your second loss.
First Dean, now Matthew.
How the fuck do you know about Dean?
Keep talking.
No, fuck you, how?
We play ball.
Thank you, partner.
Yeah, me and the squad, we play in the afternoon.
Get baked in the rocky sun.
Nothing else to do.
No water to fly.
Baked?
What does that mean?
Baked like, you know, a tank.
Come on.
I can't.
What about Sergeant Matthews?
Did he get baked?
What do you mean?
I ain't talking about fucking Dean with you, you dirty fucking hodgie.
If I was you, I would start talking, Isaac.
Tell me about Dean.
Deep session, huh?
What the fuck?
I'm looking at him right now.
It would be so easy to tear his face off.
His family won't even recognize him.
Is that what you want to ask?
You said it's broken. Why would you carry around a present scope, Isaac?
Oh, shut the fuck up, man. How's this end?
How the fuck's this end?
I'm sorry?
I said, how the fuck's it end? What's the fucking end game?
There's no end game. I'm just enjoying our conversation.
Oh, stop. Fucking stop, all right? How you gonna get to fucking know me?
I feel like I know you better already.
No, you fucking don't. You don't know shit.
Are you dehydrated? I know that.
That's why I aimed at your water bottle.
No, you didn't. You fucking was trying to hit me.
No, the water bottle.
Nobody's that fucking accurate.
And your antenna.
No fucking way.
But let your vein in your leg carries enough blood that no matter what kind of
bandaging you have, you will still be sitting in a puddle of plasma.
You're feeling fatigued, lightheaded, and you will bleed out before nightfall.
What the fuck is going on with this shit?
You fucker.
You psychotic motherfucker.
What do you know for me?
Hey, where'd you keep fucking going, huh?
No, no, you're trying to fucking circle my wall, ain't you?
Trying to circle around my wall, motherfucker?
to keep from falling.
Oh, you find that fucking funny, huh?
You should know that wall you're hiding behind is actually part of a school.
Yeah, well, I'll piss on it. That's what I'll think about your fucking wall.
You're hiding in the shadow of Islam.
No, I'm hiding in the shadow of fucking death.
I'm in the fucking shadow of death.
It's gotta be at 20 minutes.
So, guys... It's gotta be 20 minutes.
Hey,
motherfucker.
You wanna talk?
Come on, man.
What's up?
Say that again.
I can't hear you.
I don't know shit, huh?
Well, go on, please.
Educate me, man.
Come on. I'm listening.
Yeah, except I ain't a fucking terrorist.
I'm sitting.
You look very much like the terrorist.
You're in the fucking trash.
No fucking way.
This is a pro.
You're him.
You're Juba.
The ghost.
A hundred men out there call themselves Juba.
I'm just a man.
35 U .S. calories.
An angel of death.
That's why they never find you.
Damn.
You must have been teasing that fucking shit heap.
So, we trained you, obviously.
Learned how to shoot, to jack trees here in the rifle, no reloads between shots.
Learned all that shit and then betrayed us?
Depends on the angle you look at it from.
Only one angle.
Yes, as I'd expect you to say.
No.
Tell me you're my enemy, fine, I'll respect that.
We kill, we kill.
Say you're my friend.
Shoot me in the back. The only angle I see is a fucking snake.
But if this friend shoots you in the back and you survive, is it okay to
him back?
Be honest with me, Isaac.
Is it because of Dean?
How do you know that name?
Tell me one thing about him.
Just one thing.
We were from around about the same area.
His cousins went to the same school as me.
My dad knows his.
Seen his kid.
Held him.
More than Dean's ever done.
Clown works by the fucking stop and shop.
Clementine's wife.
Oh, fucking way, I can't... I can't go back to that fucking day -in, day -out
shit.
And them looking at me.
And they would.
They'd look at me and they'd... They'd see me.
Nope.
I can't go. I can't. I can't do that. I can't go back.
You happy now, huh?
Now you know everything.
You're fucked up, you know that?
Why is that?
Because you got a mess on my fucking head too.
Fucking shoot me, you prick.
Your lying tongue will be stapled to your chest.
Just fucking shoot me, man. Get over with.
But I will let them find your body.
Fucking I might just shoot myself.
Alright you asshole.
Where are you?
You stupid motherfucker.
Bite on this, you fucking haji bitch.
Oh, show me something.
Sin it, bitch.
Oh.
You missed. I'm still here.
You're not that fucking good.
What's that one, you gay -ass hodgepodge?
I didn't catch a fucking word you're saying, man.
What's wrong with your fucking radio, man?
You must have studied his work.
He's American great.
Writing is really... Did you know that he was an orphan?
He tried to be a soldier, but didn't get very...
Shane.
Shane, is that you? He was a better writer than a...
So, uh, you studied, huh?
Uh, studied, uh, you studied here or abroad?
Right, huh?
Why'd you talking man? Come on you there?
Are you there man?
It's just you know, I you know a lot about books and shit.
I just thought might even learn some Hodge Shakespeare some shit
Boy, do you, uh... Are you minoring in sniping or something?
You're no more religious than I am, man.
This isn't a fucking excuse to shoot up some Americans.
You're good, man.
Just keep going slow, baby, real slow.
Slow is smooth, smooth is fast.
Yeah, that's right.
You tell me.
Oh, shut your fucking mouth.
You're fading, Isaac.
You like to hear yourself talk, don't you?
I'm fucking fantastic.
Chillin' like a man, baby.
No, Fred.
What's that?
I'll let you know.
Train me, train D2.
He's coming for us.
For your buddies.
We don't report it and he's on your ass.
Judging from your and Matthew's performances, I'm not concerned.
Fuck you.
He's coming for us.
Train us.
Train us to survive.
You didn't quit shit.
You hear me, motherfucker?
You didn't quit shit.
From a place you will not see comes a sound you will not hear.
Just a flesh of...
Fucking love it.
Shane!
Hold still, man! Hold still!
Should I take Sergeant Matthews' stuff?
Hold still, man!
Don't fucking move!
I'm going to take something from Matthews.
Like your broken scope.
He's in my crosshairs right now.
I've got eyes on him.
Make empty threats, Isaac.
I'm going to tear his face off.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
I'll carry around this. Go.
Because it reminds me why I can't hold a rifle again.
Okay?
You listening to me?
Dean dropped it.
The scope and the line of duty. He fell over trying to pick it up and I missed
him. I missed the sniper, okay? You fucking listening to me?
I didn't see him. That's how he got hit. It was my fault.
God damn it, you fucking listening?
Who are you talking to?
Who am I talking to?
Just fucking let him go, you piece of shit.
Shane, get up, man.
He ain't a threat to you anymore. Just fucking let him go.
God damn it.
Don't fucking stop. Don't fucking stop.
Just like that. Just like that, baby. Just go.
Fuck.
I won't go home.
I won't go fucking home, motherfucker.
So go.
Walk away.
Will you just fucking shoot me?
No, I won't.
Yes, you fucking will.
Why wouldn't you?
Because that's not really what you want.
What?
You don't want to go home, do you?
The fuck's that mean, man?
I killed him.
I did.
He went to go confirm a kill.
Enemy sniper.
Guy was playing positive.
Started shooting at Dean. I tried shooting back. Bullet went right through
I fucking lied so much.
Trying to keep the story straight.
I lied to everybody.
I lied to every single person except you. I fucking lied.
Are you there?
Are you listening to me?
Do you hear me?
Where are you, man?
Where do you keep going?
This is Spartan 33.
Hell copy.
What the fuck?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Hey, cap, cap.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Cap,
cap, cap. This is Spartan MP Isaac.
No, no.
I got a call first.
How many times have you done this, you motherfucker?
Construction guys call for security detail.
Security detail calls for us, and I call for them.
Camouflage yourself with me, you fuck.
Oh, fuck you.
Fuck off, man.
Hey, damn it.
Hey, you fucking there?
You can't shoot him.
You know that, right?
You shoot, you give away your position.
And they'll fucking find you.
They will.
Listen to me.
You there?
Fuck up.
I ain't afraid to die.
Thank you. Thank you.
I set up the oxygen.
It's burning through it pretty fast, so prep the backup tank. We'll reset in
five fights.
You got that? Five fights!
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