Derrick had a sudden, evil idea; he swerved off to the ditch on Wolf's side, sending him careening towards the door, only to be jerked back by the seatbelt. He cackled as he brought it back to the road, finally arriving at the base camp. He stopped outside, unloading his L96, ghillie suit, and all his other gear. He brought it back to fifth platoon's quarters, putting it next to his bunk bed he shared with Wolf. "Lets go get somethin' to eat, yah?" he asked, walking back outside and into the dining area.

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