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    Trying to fight back Cris knew it was a lost cause. They had won and she couldnt do anything about it. She wanted so despretly to hurt them. But couldnt. "Fine." she stopped struggeling and let her voice drift normal. Like a warm summer breeze.

    "Cris Brooks." she said flaly keeping her gaze away from them and on the wall behind her.

    Cris closed her mouth and treid to squirm ot of their grasp. She want telling tem anymore. They had her name they could live with it. Cris's only concern was had they figured out she was a girl because they sure werentacting like it.

    Michael noticed that some of Chris's stubble seemed...smeared.He smirked."Undress."He ordered."Michael?"The other soldier said,confused."It's fine."Michael said with a look that said 'Just go with it.'

    Cris really didnt want to but she closed her eyes and took off her helemt reavaling long red hair.. She was actually suprised the nurse hadnt told everyone but wat ever. Next Cris took off her shirt. It didnt bother her that much since men in her unit had seen her naked. These guys onl got the bra.

    The other soldier seemed completely and totally shocked.But Michael just had a smug look on his face."So,is Chris Brooks your actually name or is just an alias?"He asked.

    "Christipher Mattan is an allias Cris Brooks is real." she assured lightly rolling her eyes at the one slodier and crossing her arms at Micheal. "Whats you'r name pretty boy?"

    "Not telling you." Cris said angry he wouldnt drop the subject. She burshed her hair back still holding her shirt. Cris was willing to make sacrifices for her troop. She would do anything to prtect them. Even if it meant laying in bed naked drunk with some guy she didnt know. Although Cris was hoping it wouldnt lead down to that.

    "Your a stubborn little punk you know that?"Michael asked with a sigh.He punched Chris again."Everytime you don't answer,I have to hit you.It'd be easier for both of us if you just give up."

    "Punchme see wat happens." Cris growled. Here comes the hand to hand combat Cris has been working on sisnce she was about five.

    "You have to deserve the punch.Answer the question."Michael said,growing impatient.

    "No. And you really dont scare me. It's a punch so what?" Cris snapped taking a step forward in his face.

    Michael punched Chris and then shoved her to the ground.He held one cheek to the ground."Answer me."

    Kicking his legs out from under him Cris scotted so she wasnt landed on and jumped over the bed reaching for the door. A girl in her bra about to run into a few hallways. Fun.

    The second soldier reached out to grab her.Michael sat up and rubbed his cheek which he had fallen on."That b*tch."He mumbled.

    Cris simply brushed the other soldier away before opening the door quickly and litterally launching herself out into the hallways.