It had been quiet too quiet. they had been sleeping in the dirt for days now trying to hunt down the army's latest super weapon gone awry. Some would say that hunting down the military's projects gone bad was a dangerous job(they were right) but at least it keep the job interesting. They were hunting for P.U.G(Passive urban guerrilla) and with its thick armor and venom drool it was a steep task to take on. suddenly there was a rumbling and the solders started shaking in their boots as the P.U.G loomed over them "Tactical retreat!" "To where sir?!" "Anywhere but here, just don't let him lick you!!"