Two furries sitting in foxhole in Vietnam circa 1968, colorized.
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That drawing turned out awesome. I faved it quite a long time ago.
I recently made a short story in a journal of two coyote brothers who served in Vietnam in the early 1970s. One was Petty Officer 3rd Class Rex Coyote in the Navy, and the other one Sargent Jed Coyote in the Army. They are the same characters who were cubs in an earlier story that took place in 1960. While the two brothers were home on leave, two hippies and their girlfriends taunted them and called them "cub killers". It didn't end well for the hippies though. The coyote brothers beat the living Hell out of the two hippie males for it. https://inkbunny.net/j/463221-moyomongoose-does-anyone-... During Petty Officer Rex Coyote's 2nd tour of duty, he is a skipper in charge of a river patrol boat. During a Vietcong ambush, Rex and his gunner's mate, Petty Officer 3rd Class Andrew Fox, are forced to deal with a coward on the crew who refuses to fight and disobeys orders, Seaman 3rd Class Lester Cat, who is fresh out of Navy boot camp.
I'm wondering how the opossum and the dog in your drawing would deal with a coward like Lester Cat, who would crouch down in the foxhole and disobey orders to fight while the two of them risk their lives fighting the enemy.
That drawing turned out awesome. I faved it quite a long time ago. I recently made a short story in
Late one evening after nightfall, As the demolition team was on their way to blow up a Vietcong target, they came up on a Vietcong encampment. "It looks like there must be a couple of dozen of them", Corporal Phillip Badger whispered to Sergeant Jed Coyote. "And there's only four of us", PFC Julius Pine Martin whispered. "Be quiet and listen, and you're about to learn something", Sergeant Jed Coyote whispered to PFC Julius Pine Martin. "If you're thinking what I'm thinking, I like it", Spec 4 Orville Fox whispered to Sergeant Jed Coyote. "I am thinking it. It's night time. It will be easy to confuse them", Jed whispered to Orville. "We'll need passwords for each other out here", Corporal Phillip Badger whispered. "It will be 'home cookies' ", Jed whispered, making sure all members of the team know it. "What's next?", PFC Julius Pine Martin whispered. "We form a half circle around their encampment and fire a few shots on my cue. Then get down and take cover", Sergeant Jed Coyote whispered to PFC Julius Pine Martin. "Now let's spread out". "Why don't we just wipe them all out?", Julius whispered. "No", Jed whispered. "Why?", Julius whispered. "Because I said so", Jed whispered to Julius. "You'll see why". Once Jed was sure the team members took up positions half way around the Vietcong encampment, Jed fired a couple of rounds into the encampment. Then the other team members fired a few shots as the team then got down. Immediately, the Vietcong rebels in the encampment went into a wild panic in the night time darkness. Those pulling guard duty were mistook for American G.I.s and were the first who were shot by their own comrades. It was dark. The Vietcong rebels couldn't tell who was who and began shooting each other. A binturong who was their commander shouted, "Dừng lại! Dừng lại! Đó là một mánh khóe!", which meant, 'Stop! Stop! It's a trick!' A Vietcong palm civet mistaking his own commander for an American shot him in the back of the head. After the melee was over, there were only two Vietcong lesser red pandas left. They just stood there, looking at each other in surreal disbelief as if to say, "My God. What have we just done?" Sergeant Jed Coyote and and Corporal Phillip Badger then slowly rose up from the tall grass and shot the two remining VCs. "Be sure there aren't any still in the huts", Phillip Badger mentioned. "I know", Jed Coyote acknowledged as he and Phillip shot a barrage of rifle fire through the huts. "Wow! That looked easy!", PFC Julius Pine Martin proclaimed. "I told you you'd learn something", Jed said to Julius. Then someone came walking over with his guard up in the darkness, and said, "I wonder what the folks are doing at home". Jed replied, "My grandma has an awesome cookie recipe". It was Spec 4 Orville Fox. The passwords "home" and "cookies" told each other in the dark of night it was friend and not foe. The demolition team then continued to press on toward their mission for that night.
I've added something into that story: Late one evening after nightfall, As the demolition team was
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