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   "Tango, Alpha, Charlie.  This is Alpha One Niner.  The LZ is hot.  We
are taking fire.  Be advised we are aborting the extraction.  Do you copy?
Over."

   "Alpha One Niner.  This is Tango, Alpha, Charlie.  I read you five by
five.  Get your pussy asses down here and extract my team.  Over."

   "Tango Alpha Charlie That is a negative.  My orders are to abort if we
are taking fire.  You are on your own.  Fall back to extraction point Zebra
Fiver Oscar.  There will be naval assets to extract your team.  The
extraction window is thirty Mike Mike.  Over and out."

   "Fuck you!  You chicken shit fly boy.  You had better hope that Charlie
gets my ass.  I will see you in Saigon." Capitan Doug Meyer screamed in to
his prick seventy seven FM Army issue radio.

   "Let's get the fuck out of here.  There aren't going to be any choppers
to fly us out.  The landing zone, (LZ) is hot.  The pussy mother fuckers
split.  We have to hump trail twenty clicks down river to BenWaw.  The
squids are supposed to have boats there to get us out." The American
officer said as he scanned the thick lush underbrush for signs of the
enemy.

   It was early April 1975 and South Vet Nam was just about to become part
of North Vet Nam.  After over Thirteen years, billions of dollars and over
fifty five thousands American lives lost, President Nixon had declared
victory and pulled the US out of the war.  The South Vietnamese Government
had lasted less than five months on its own.

   Anyone that could fly an aircraft was on it and headed for the Seventh
Fleet that lay anchored just out side of territorial waters of Vet Nam. 
Everything from rowboats to sampans and junks bobbed along side the huge
American Naval vessels.  What was left of the South Vietnamese Navy was
already safely docked in Subic Bay in the Philippines.

   Captain Meyer had been assigned to advise and assist a small force of
Montein Yard irregular solders to stem the flow of men and arms that was
flooding the South from the North and neighboring Cambodia.  The mission
was ill-conceived and doomed from the get-go.  Sending a lightly armed
twenty man team into the Ashaw Valley to cut the Ho Chi Minh trail to
Saigon was like putting a Band-Aid on an amputated limb.

   His small force of indigenous tribesmen had cut Highway One and
destroyed six North Vietnam Army (NVA) T-72 Russian built tanks when they
dropped a bridge spanning the Mekong River.  They had ambushed the lead
element of the 575th Heavy Armor Battalion.  Killing General Dong Quong Lee
and his staff.

   Doug had lost six men in the attack and three others as they ran to the
extraction point.  The Air Force's aborting the pickup had placed all of
their lives in harms way.  The sound of heavy automatic weapons fire
erupted on his left flank as one of his picket teams made contact with the
NVA regulars that were hunting his team.  Green tracers ripped through the
foliage and Chi-Com grenades exploded as the pursuers move on his position.
His men returned fire and spread out into a skirmish line and counter
attacked the enemy.

   Captain Meyer saw a black clad NVA solider break through the heavy brush
aiming his AK47 at the American.  The heavy Russian rifle barked and a
round hit him in the upper chest.  The impact drove him backwards as he
brought his M-16 to bare on the young man.  A dozen 5.67MM copper jacketed
projectiles ripped into the teen's torso as Meyer fired his weapon on full
auto.

   The mortally wounded soldier's weapon flew from his hands as he was
thrown backwards.  His chest exploded as the high velocity rounds blew
chucks of his body into the jungle turning the green world red.  He
screamed until his lungs stopped functioning.  Red blood frothed out of his
yellow mouth and he slid to the black ground.

   Captain Meyer let his empty weapon fall to the wet ground.  He coughed
and bright red blood was expelled staining his camouflaged face.  He looked
around at the small clearing and thought that this is a shitty place to
die. He wobbled and then fell down.  He landed on his ass, and reached up
to check his wound.  His hand came away from his chest covered with sticky
blood.  The young officer felt a wave of searing pain as a second round
slammed into his body.  He was knocked down as more rounds tore through the
green hell that was Vietnam.  His vision dimmed as he slid into blissful
numbness.

   Someone grabbed Doug by his flack jacket and drug him through the
tangled underbrush.  He looked up and saw that it was Kim Cong the
thirteen-year-old daughter of Quie Cong the leader of the Monten yard
fighters.  The amazing young woman hulled him through the dense jungle away
from the hell storm behind them.

   She lifted the 180 pound man over her shoulder and jogged down a trail.
She had his M-16 slung over her back and carried her M-1 carbine pointed
down the trail.  Doug drifted in and out of consciousness as she ran down
the twisting hilly trail.

   Her carbine barked twice and he saw two NVA fall from the side of the
trail.  She jogged on leaving the dead behind her.  Once she felt she had
enough distance between her and the hated NVA she stopped and treated the
American's wounds.  His cumbersome flack jacket had bled off most of the
energy from the heavy bullets.  A hefty packet of maps and coordinates
folded in his chest pocket had further slowed their deadly path.  The full
copper jacketed bullets had penetrated his shoulder muscle but had done no
major damage.

   The young woman packed the wounds and stopped the bleeding and then
bandaged it.  She gave the man a shot of morphine for the pain.  The sounds
of the fighting grew fainter as she carried him deeper into the jungle that
was her home.  She could smell the river as she neared the point the US
Navy was to have boats waiting to take the team out.

   She caught the smell of American tobacco as someone was smoking just
ahead.  She adjusted the man's body on her shoulders and trotted down the
path.

   "Halt!  Who goes there?" A voice challenged from the underbrush.

   "Privet Cong from Tango Alpha Charlie.  Captain Meyer is wounded.  The
NVA are on my ass.  We must go now." The young woman called back as she
moved forward lowering her weapon.

   "Bold Bolder!" The unseen American called out the challenge phrase.

   "Cracked Nuts!" The young girl called back using the password.

   "Ok.  Come on in.  How many others are coming?" The voice asked as she
came to the river bank.

   "I do not know.  I think no one will come there are many Cong and NVA in
the bush.  We got to get the hell out of here fast." The child said as she
hurried down a wooden plank that led to a River Patrol Boat.

   The gray hull had iron plate hung over the sides and sandbags built up
around the low cabin.  Radio antennas bristled from the low superstructure
of the craft.  Twin 50.cal M-2 heavy machine guns were mounted at the front
of the boat and had thick steel platting shielding the weapons.  There was
a 20MM auto canon on the stern.  Five US sailors were manning the guns as
the supercharged Rolls Royce engines rumbled at idle.

   A Navy medic took the officer from the young woman and checked his
wounds.  He repacked the entry sites and gave the officer another shot for
the pain.  The boat roared to life and shot down the muddy water of the
Mekong.

   "Hay Captain how are you doing?" The sandy haired young medic asked as
he moved the Army officer into the small cabin and strapped him to a narrow
bunk.

   "Better now.  It feels like a mule kicked the shit out of me.  How may
of my men made it to the boat?" Doug asked as the drugs began to take
effect.  His mind clouded over and sleep grabbed at his will.

   "Only one, a dink twat.  She is a good looker." The medic said as he
made some notes on a field medical report.

   Doug reached out and grabbed the young man by the collar.  "Listen
ass-wipe, that dink twat saved my life and humped my ass out of the bush.
Her fucking name is Kim Cong.  Use it or I will blow your fucking head
off." He raged as he drew his sidearm a Colt .45 Automatic pistol and
pointed it at the shocked medic.

   "Hay man chill out!  I am sorry.  Kim Cong is right here.  Lay back or
you will bleed out." The man said as he pulled Doug's hand from his collar.

   "Kim are you alright?" Doug said as he turned to look at the almond
skinned young beauty.  Her face was smudged with gunpowder blood, and mud.
Her jet black hair was tangled with bits of the jungle she had ran through
carrying him.  She had dark circles under her eyes as she cried for her
dead father and brothers they had left behind at the ambush.

   "I am well sir.  You must rest.  I will see that you make it to a
hospital.  We will talk there.  Sleep my love." She said as she bent close
to him and kissed his cheek.

   "Kim, I am sorry about your family.  God damned fly boys.  We will talk
later.  I have to..." He said as the injury and drugs overcame his will and
he drifted off to a troubled sleep.  His heavy black autoloader fell to the
deck of the speeding river craft.

   "Is he dead?" Kim cried as she held his hand and listened for his heart
to beat.

   "No he is just knocked out.  Hand me you weapons.  Navy rules." he
explained as the young woman handed over her carbine and Chi-Com 7.65mm
pistol.  She had taken the weapon from an NVA officer she had shot three
years ago.

   "That is a good dink.  Why don't you come forward to the bunks?  There
is more room there.  The Captain needs his rest." He said as he locked her
weapons in a chest and pushed her forward to the crew's bunks.

   Kim entered the cramped quarters and was shoved from behind.  She fell
on one of the narrow beds and hit her head on the bulkhead of the boat. 
She was stunned for a moment and lay on the bed on her back.  Something hit
her in the back of the neck and the world spun into darkness.

   There was a pain in her groin as she struggled back into conciseness. 
She tried to move her hands but found that they were tied to the side of
the bed.  She opened her mouth to cry out and found she had been gagged. 
She kicked with her legs but they too had been secured to the bed.  There
was a man on top of her he was raping her young body.  She was nude and the
man was groping her breast as he rammed his cock into her dry vagina.

   "Hay the dink is coming around.  Fucking a, Man she has a tight pussy. I
bet her ass is even tighter.  Too bad we can't make her blow us.  The
fucking gook would just bite it off.  Oh fuck I love it when she fights
back.  Yea baby move that ass." The medic said as he slapped her face and
thrust his cock into her body.

   "Come on man get a nut and let some of the rest of us get a piece." A
tall black sailor said as he masturbated as he watched the small Asian girl
squirm under the weight of the medic.

   "Wait your fucking turn.  I am almost there.  Oh yes she fucking tight.
Christ yes that is it.  Take my cum bitch." He yelled as he plunged his
long cock in her immature body.  There was some blood on the folds of her
tiny vagina.  The man's cum leaked out and matted on the fine silky black
pubic hair the child was just developing.

   Kim sobbed as the pain in her vagina grew.  Her tiny breast were red
from where the man had bitten them.  Her back ached and her hands and feet
were numb.  The man slapped her face again as he pulled out and shot more
cum on her belly.  The big black man got between her legs and thrust his
much larger cock into her wet tight clinging pussy.

   Kim arched her back as the pain of his stretching her body was almost
unbearable.  The black man's cock was much longer and wider than the fist
rapist.  He did not let her body adjust to his size but slammed into her
and drove his shaft all the way in her body.  Tears fell down her face and
she cried as the man raped her.  He would pull out and let her pussy close
and then shove it back in hurting the child.

   "Man this bitch be good.  Her pussy tight and wet.  I want some of that
yellow asshole." He yelled as he pulled out of her pussy and untied her
feet.  He twisted her over on her back crossing her arms under her chest.
He pushed her knees under her tummy rising her ass in the air.

   He spit on her anus and pulled her tinder ring open.  The huge head of
his cock pressed against the opening and she screamed into the gag as he
forced his long meat into her anus.

   The burning pain filled her mind.  She tried to move away from the cock
but he just thrust harder until her ass opened and he pushed into her
tinder bowel.  He let his cock stretch her very tight ass and then he
started rocking in and out.  He let her close up and then rammed it in
torturing her with his size.

   Her body quivered and she fought the ropes that bound her.  She screamed
into the gag and begged the man to stop.  She sobbed as she tired and let
the man fuck her ass.  He was pounding her backside as he rapped her.  His
large black balls thudded into her pussy as he ruined her bowels.  Blood
and shit oozed out from her distended anus.

   "What the fuck are you guys doing?" An officer said as he entered the
cramped cabin.

   "What the fuck does it look like LT?  We are getting some dink pussy. 
You down for a shot?  We got almost a half hour before we hit the bay."

   "Did you cum in her pussy?" The thin man said as he watched the large
black cock move easily in and out of the child's anus.  He wanted Green's
big tool sliding in and out of his ass not the fucking little gook girl.

   "Fuck yes.  She is tight and put up a good fight." Simmons said as he
pulled his semi erect cock out of his green fatigue pants.

   "Hay Green pull out of that slope's ass and let me eat her out while you
put that meat where it belongs.  Up my ass." The Midwestern farm boy turned
Navel officer said as he pulled off his unauthorized tiger stripped French
camouflaged pants.

   "Sure Lt.  I got some rod left for you ass.  Get to sucking her ass
while I pound yours." The well built young man from Gary Indiana said as he
withdrew his long penis from the child's bleeding anus.

   The officer pulled down his pants and opened his ass cheeks for the big
black man.  He felt the head of the penis enter his anus and stretch his
hymnodied well used anal cavity.  The young gook child whimpered as he
sucked her asshole.  He ran his long fingers up her abused vagina.  He
shoved first one then two of his fingers inside her child's well.  He could
feel her sultry cunt stretch for him.  He worked a third finger inside the
small child.  She was screaming as he forced his froth finger in her
immature cunt.  He rolled his fist tight and shoved with all of his might.
He felt the dink's pussy gap open as he rammed his entire fist in her body.
He shifted his hand in her pussy and opened his fingers.

   The pain was more than the child could stand.  She passed out.  The LT
kept fisting her ramming his hand up as far as she could take it.  He felt
her skin tare and then he was inside of her body.  Blood flooded out of her
body and stained the bed.  He grabbed a warm organ and dug his hands into
the soft mass of tissue and twisted it until it ruptured.

   He shoved his arm into her abdomen pushing past the ropelike strands of
her lower intestines.  He felt her lungs expand and contract as she took
several short breaths.  He reached into her chest and found her beating
heart.  The muscle skipped a beat when his fingers closed around the
pumping organ.  He felt her heart beat and then contracted his hand around
the fist sized organ.

   The child screamed and thrashed as she died.  He kept his arm inside her
body until the last quiver subsided in her ruptured body.

   "Fuckin' a!  LT you ripped that gook a new pussy.  I can see your fist
moving in her guts." The medic said as he cut the dead child's arms free.

   "She was tight!  I split that bitch from twat to tit.  Get the cunt
topside and dump her ass overboard before we get near the base." The
officer said as he licked the child's blood from his arm.

   "Your ass is sizzling man!  I am about to cum up your ass." The black
man said as he fucked the white young officer faster.

   "I can feel you rocking my ass." The LT said as he enjoyed the long
black cock sliding in and out of his ass.  He got into a rhythm with the
thrusting hips and fucked the enlisted seaman as the sailor got ready to
flood his anus with semen.

   "That right bitch!  You take it all.  Who's you Daddy?  Make Daddy happy
with that ass." The black man yelled as he thrust deep in the honkie's ass.
His nut sack tightened and he quivered as he pumped his fiery cum in the
man's ass.

   The LT pulled the cock out of his ass and dropped to the vibrating deck
of the fast patrol boat and sucked the still hard nigger cock clean.

   The medic wrapped the child's body in the bloody sheet and lifted her
off the bed.  He carried her body topside and told the helmsman to pull
into one of the thousands of tiny backwater coves that made up the banks of
the mighty Mekong River.

   The shallow water was stagnant and smelled of rotting vegetation.  Thick
mangrove tree roots shot up like the fingers of some hell spawned demon. 
The black muddy banks of the sluggish water bore the markings of one of the
deadliest creatures on earth, the saltwater crocodile.

   Three of the fifteen-foot long beast lay sunning themselves on rotting
vegetation.  The vibrations of the boat brought the predators to life. 
Their yellow eyes slid open as they watched the alien craft invade their
territory.  They silently slid into the warm shallow water.  The only thing
that was above the surface of the water were their eyes and the tip of
their tails as the glided toward the boat.

   "Give me a fucking hand will you Smitty?  I don't want to go overboard
with the bitch." The medic called as he struggled with the blood sodden
sheet wrapped body.

   "Fuck you went and off the gook before we got any of her ass.  Why
should I help you?" A short Hispanic sailor said as he moved his heavy
machinegun to cover the banks of the river.

   "Cause you owe me !  I got you those two dink toddlers last week and you
did not share their asses with anyone else." The medic countered as he
dumped the child's body on the gray painted deck.  Her hand came out of the
sheet and bounced on the deck.

   "Well you got to shove concussion grenades up their mother's cunt.  They
fucking blew the skin off her fucking legs.  She looked like a chicken. 
What the fuck dude.  Hold on, I have to safe the guns." Rodriguez said as
he toggled the auto loading machineguns safeties.

   He moved over to the side of the boat and lifted the child's body by her
arms.  Her head flopped out of the sheet.  Her face was frozen in the mask
of agony that the child had endured at her death.  Her eyes were wide open,
and her mouth was locked in a silent scream of anguish.  Her lovely child's
face was contorted into a fiendish mask of death.  Her silky raven hair
swayed as they swung her body between them.

   Drops of her crimson blood stained the deck and fell like a gentle rain
on the still water.  Her corpse arched out over the water and then struck
the water sending up a small geyser .
   The water erupted as the largest crock clamped down on the child's torso. His inch long jagged teeth ripped the soft flesh and tore chuncks of meat from her body.  The muddy warter turned crimson as the Navy fast boat came to life and churned up the once quite waters.


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