Here’s the next episode of Bugout! from my story blog.
Originally posted on Scagsdale's Tales:
“You know who that is?” Frank asked quietly.
“Yeah, that’d be my kids and one of their friends,” Clint said proudly. He glared at the UN Peacekeeper. “Party’s over, you euro trash hoodlum.”
“Pa, you in there?” a voice called from outside. “We knifed all their tires.”
“Yeah, Jason, we’re in here,” he said. “Got the UN guys covered. We have their guns.”
“You guys can’t win,” the head UN Peacekeeper said.
“I beg to differ,” Jerry said. “We stomped on several hundred thousand enemy fighters, in case you didn’t notice.”
“Your army is on our side now,” he replied. Frank laughed out loud. “Like hell they are. The only people on your side are in Washington. We’ll have to take out that trash.”
Four young men came in the door cautiously, eyeballing everybody. They all had rifles.
“I brought zip-ties,” Jason said, holding out a bag. He was tall…
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