“Find a hole!” the sergeant screamed. Soldiers dove every direction as the cruise missile completed its path. Debris and shrapnel covered them over like new-fallen snow.
“Like quicksilver!” Corproal Sampson screamed. “They’re gonna level the place!
“Damn squids jumped the gun! We had another five minutes!” Sergeant Cole griped.
“Damn fly boys are next, we gotta get clear!”
“Echo platoon, bug out! I repeat, bug out!”
Written for Chimera 66 #10. You can find other responses by following this link: http://www.grammarghoulpress.com/chimera-66-writing-challenge-10/