A is for Allies

Jensen ran. He ran and ran as fast as he could, but he knew it wasn't fast enough. The drug runners behind him were speeding towards him in a jeep.

"Goddamnit," he shouted, "Not like this. Not like this. Not on my first SOLO mission. N- HOLY SHIT."

He just had time to tuck and roll out of the way as a familiar cowboy had bobbed up ahead of him. Ten seconds later the engine of the jeep behind him exploded. Twenty seconds and two small 'paff!' noises and the two drug runners were dead.

"Jesus Christ, Cougar!" he hollered, covered in dust and grease.

The sniper just gave him a 'okay?' hand signal. Jensen shook his head and okay'd back. "Son of a bitch."