Gears of War

(Absolutly no OOC, please put it in the OOC trash bin we opened)

Jiminez sat with the rest of Tango squad under a destroyed bridge. he had his helmet off and was munching down on peace of crap MRE. his lance Rifle rested against down concrete block with flanks of the internal metal skeleton poking out of it. His messy brown hair went in all directions, but his face was rather clean.

He reached down and grabbed the pouch labled "Clam chowder" and began calmly and delicatly eating it with a plastic spork. "I don't see how you eat that shit." the sergent for the time being said as he wrinkled his nose at the smell of it. Jiminez looked up and smiled revealing a set of perfectly white teeth. "It's delicious...if you had some class or culture...you could appreciate such a fine fine meal as this.' he said smiling and continuing to eat.

The Sergent snorted and turned his head overlooking the blasted and devistated city. "Hard to beleive it.." The armored soldier said back to the smaller Jiminez. "Beleive what." Jiminez replyed back taking time to swallow his food first. "Oh this war, I don't really find it hard to beleive at all, it's all i've ever known, guess thats why im used to it."

"Kid you are nuts, do ya know dat." The sergent responded.

"Maybe, but I saved you what was it...four times already, I wonder why I havn't been promoted!" He said following his statement with a loud "HA!"

The sergent growled and turned his head to look at another COG soldier who was sprawled out accross the ground with his back to a pile of concrete rocks. "Lucky bastard...why did I have to pull the short straw..."