Sgt Clay couldnt believe his eyes as he watched Sgt Maverick drop in his arms. “Mav! Mav!†Sgt Clay knew that emotional confronts were not to be in the army, but this Sgt was special. This Sgt was a brother to him in every way. “TROOPERS!! Someone give me a hand, damnit!†A trooper ran over to help Clay carry Sgt Mav out of the line of fire. Clay tried to calm down and focus on his partner. “Someone get me an aid kit, NOW!!†A trooper on the far end of the trooper line came to Sgt Clay with a very small kit. Clay opened the box; alchohol, energy booster, wrapping cloth, and some medicine. Clay quickly took the wrapping cloth and tied it around Sgt Maverick’s under armor. Clay stared at the troopers that stood in front of him. “COVER ME!!†“Yes, SIR!†Sgt Clay began to make some last adjustments to aiding his partner.
As the fight went on and the troopers fought, the imperials began to fade as the remaining fighting Deltas fought on. Sgt Maverick started to wake up just as the fire finally began to stop. “ugh,……*grunt*……what-….what happened?†Mav looked up at Clay. “We aided you back to a quick health.†said Clay. “*cough*!....I don’t think Im gonna make it Clay….*cough*!†SGT Clay grabbed his shoulder firmly, “Don’t give up Mav, I know you’ve been through worse than this. You’ll make it through. Can you stand?â€Â
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