Sue held her shoulder as she walked deeper in the caves, her shadow reached the others with the setting sun stretching it. There were with bloody cots and injured was starting to look more like a proper field hospital. Tarps and blankets were used as curtains to separate patients and staff, and there were people going to and fro as the rabbit weapon would instruct them. Frost locked eyes with Sue as she was checking over supply, ad instantly she commanded the other weapon to a pair of crates with a wave of her hand. Sue didn't question it, she just walked over and sat down on one of the crates. Frost walked over soon after and looked over the gun wounds in her arm and shoulder,

"How long ago was this?" Frost asks as she pulled out cloth and pliers from her medical kit.

"Less than ten minutes," Sue said, "Would have ended it sooner, if my I wanted to bleed out."

"Smart, good thing you didn't push yourself." Frost said, "Looks like there's no exit wounds. Gonna have to pull them out myself." She readied the pliers, "Try not to move so much."

Sue tightened her jaw, but didn't really flinch much beyond that. Soldiers for the the region and of The United States, this got their attention rather fast. There was no medicine or other things used to hinder the pain for Sue, they just saw Frost doing some more crude methods of removing a wound. This was a far contrast to the people she was treating before, and it was something only some could continue watching. What made this the most astounding was how little of a reaction something so brutal was getting from Sue. After pulling out a bullet that was tented and dripping with blood, she plunged the pliers in again and went to pull out another bullet. Soon after Frost had started to wrap stitch up the wounds and then rap them in cloth.

"Light activity, let yourself recover what you can." Frost said after, and then walked toward the other patients. Sue simply nodded and walked over by Lacetor and Max as they were discussing the weapons. "How do they do that?" one of the foreign militants said to an American soldier, "Why would they do that?"

The soldier looked to the weapons for a while, knowing they could not admit to what they were called. He simply took a breath, and said, "Special Forces. They are the Special Forces to the Special Forces." Sue walked over to the Deathless Lacetor and Tremor Max, who were in deep discussion. "What are you two complaining about?" She asked and the saw they were by a pile of guns, "Oh, this is the haul from those eight I squared off with. I guess there wasn't as many as we hoped since I used that grenade."

"It's worse than that." Lacetor said, "These are US military issue. Somehow they got their hands on them." he looked to Max, "What did the Captain say? Were their any loses of armed soldiers on their way to here?"

"Not this many." Max said, "These had to have been stolen in one way. Which of us is gonna break the news to Dalton though?" "He is gonna blow a fuse hearing there's a security breach like this." Sue said, "Who's gonna let him know though? It could leave him more busy with that then keeping in touch with us."

"Still, it's gotta be put in the reports, and we're the ones that figured it out." Lacetor said, "Do we really wanna tell him while face to face? and after so long?"

"Can't be much better than now."

"I will report this immediately." A computerized voice said over the comms. The three looked over to the radio, and there was Circuit Grit just sitting by it. The three ran over to her, with Sue actually the slowest this time, and Circuit just sat by the comes. She wasn't sending the message, as they heard Dalton call for someone to answer him. The youngest of the weapons already sent the report.

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Part 11

Part 10: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58072332/

Part 12: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58241678/

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Sue Dan Blitz (C) dsizzle99

Tremor Max (C) TailsrChime

Firefight (C) Macro2312

Art, Characters, and story (C)  watcher12