As several men attempted to dig out the truck's front wheel, the escorting soldiers were bored to death with waiting. "How unlucky do we have to be? This is going to take forever! Why are we even here? There's no action here!"
"Quit complaining, unless you want to speed things up by helping them dig out the wheel in the rain?" somebody replied.
"Still, there's no chance we'll get attacked here deep in Sampornese territory! The LLF's in Butuan, so really; we have no reason to be here right now."
"Do you want labor vouchers or not? We don't get paid for no- Wait, did you hear that?"
All one would hear was the sound of rain, drizzling through the rainforest and unto mud on the trail. However, when would listen closely; there was rustling in the bushes, and some very silent noises of something heavy dropping. Something like a body. Quickly, the soldiers opened the doors behind the APC; dropping onto the ground with knees bent and rifles ready, and finding the driver of the front truck and those digging out the hole, with bloody holes in their heads.
"What the- I didn't hear anything-
Silenced and muffled through the rain, a shot rang through the soldier's head before he fell to the ground. Several more men dropped, blood coming out the other sides of their heads.
"Silenced snipers! Take cover!"
Somewhere in Eastern Mindanao
"Your move, Samporna."