THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Episodes 35. The Rebel Junkie
My friends and I went back to training with Andrew's group north of this empty camp. And we went home through a refugee camp whose population is now all men.
I heard people yelling.
"Do the right thing! Where's your energy!" Susan and Noah looked at me.
"We'll see what happens..." Noah whispered and we settled into the tent. Heading to the biggest tent.
The gang leader's man and his horde were massaged by the others. It turns out that there are those who play superiors and subordinates here. The head of this gang needs to kick his ass.
"Let's report to Andrew let him take care of this tyrant." We walked to the other part of the camp. Tent of the soldiers.
The seven members of Andrew's team occupied his own tent, not mixing with the other tents.
"De Angelo, uh,..." Susan greets. He was playing his little guitar and sitting down with Andrew and Tommy.
"Why are you here again? Don't tell me you want extra practice, baby. The tent is empty by the way." Da Angelo grinned widely.
Let's assume this Spanish soldier is De Angelo.😘
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"That's a nice offer, but you still stink of sweat." Susan deliberately clung to tease him and kissed him in front of us.
"Isn't that sexy..."
"You two, get a room." Lovebird is hard to take care of. I directly lectured them. We're here to report what happened in the refugee camp and it ended up watching a romance show.
"Jen, there's no room here." DeAngelo replied to me while winking.
"Well, why are you here?" Andrew asked now.
"Male yesterday. The gang leader who called me ja*lang. Playing little king in a refugee camp. He forced others to massage him and his members."
"Hmm really. Truly troublemakers it seems they. I think they're some kind of street lads, dealers and stuff. Their group of members that yesterday came consisted of five Hispanics and three negroes. The others seemed to be following them because they could fight on the streets. He said they were found by a troupe on the street near the small town of Roland on the Arkansas border crossing Interstate 40."
"It's not that Roland also belongs to the black zone."
"Yes. Evac to Fort Smith, Arkansas. It's a city of 3,000 people. There is no health facility there operating in the small town. It seems some of those people are somehow stuck with them."
"I'll make them run around the field until they faint."
"Darling, I'll see you later. After beating that bastard. I have to go with the boss.
"Can we watch, baby? We're short on entertainment now."
"As far as you guys..." We walked them to the refugee camp, there are probably about 150 people now in the refugee area.
We sat waiting outside the tent, apparently they managed to catch the act of the new occupant wet.
There were four people who were herded out then followed by the tent residents. We watched from a distance.
"Start feeling you're so great, huh, there's nothing higher here. Ungrateful, you were helped but felt like you were king."
"Run around 20x in this field and everyone can reward them with a shot. You 4 people who were massaging them, sabet them on the back, undressing you who arrived last will get a double sabetan. Take that oak twig."
The four appointed people instantly rushed to pick up the branches of Sumard oak. Trees are very common in Oklahoma vegetation. I often see squirrels carrying acornnya (oak fruit) every day.
The race quickly brought fanfare. They cheered like this was a horse race. It's free entertainment. The Chairman who seemed to be the slowest among his men got the most sabetage. And DeAngelo he's got made all the tent residents get a chance to do a sabetage.
They were sprawled without any more energy with their backs and back legs blisters of red later.
"This is a lesson for you! You are once again looking for trouble, getting people under you, acting your most powerful. I'll make you guys walk on all fours! Don't be afraid to report these assholes, just crackle. You guys are more in number. We are here struggling to overcome the crisis, but you trash are making the problem unnecessary. You're tired of living I'll make bait to be infected out the fence." He pointed at the 7 people. Everyone hated those who had just come.
"You're going to split up the group. There are fifteen tents here, into different tents! Where is the leader of the tent group 1 to 7." Slyly DeAngelo separated the group.
"You heard that these men are not cooperating with you. Don't be afraid to teach them a lesson!" Andrew told everyone.
" Remember to keep your cohesiveness here. You support the soldiers who fought desperately to free your home to be safe again. And protectors for those who are injured. Now disperse, tonight's spectacle is over." Andrew dispersed the crowd and those who received the punishment were taken by each of the Group Leaders.
The free entertainment tonight is over. And I guess if they're separated like this, no one will dare to cause trouble.
But I'll see, there are some people who really can't follow orders and dissidents.