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Zepp	May 19 2011, 12:09 AM
Posts: 103 Group: Members Member #3 Joined: Apr 20, 2011	Saigo walked through the jungles framing the beach, having fashioned a rudimentary covering to make himself decent. The place was tropical, full of creatures he was unfamiliar with.. was it possible he was in Indonesia? Enemy occupied territory.. he must be careful. He crawled through the jungle haphazardly, hoping to come upon some kind of settlement. He was no army grunt, that was for sure. Bugs nipped at his arms, and the sound of cicadas helped hide the loud cracks that gave away his position. It was getting dark now. In the distance he could see the glow and smoke trail of a fire. He hurried his pace, desperate to dry himself and get back to civilization. Before he knew it, the jungle ended, and the fire was before him. It was a campfire with an array of tents around it, laundry, dried fish. The occupiers were absent. Saigo helped himself to some green soldier's fatigues and fried fish. The food was a pure blessing to him and he basked in the warmth. Then suddenly, the cicadas stopped. "Halt!" Edited by Zepp, May 22 2011, 02:09 PM.
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