By then Cogburn had cleared his gun and damned if that VC doesn't pop out of the bunker, jogs 20 meters and tries to hide under a banana tree, but he's in plain sight to us. We're real curious why he bailed out of the bunker. While I hover at about 15 feet above the bad guy, Cogburn takes as careful aim as can be had with a machinegun hanging from a bungee cord. Trail moves in. While we exchange positions, Charlie hops up and runs over to the canal and jumps in the water among some nipa palms and weeds.
Trail moves in for the kill.
As we move back over the target I line up for a minigun shot. I squeeze the trigger and all we hear is sickening clinking of barrels rotating, that gun's broke too. Even in the water, the guy's still got his SKS, it ain't a real good time to be screwing around with trying to drop a grenade on him. Especially with all our malfunctioning weapons. With the way our luck was running the frag would be a dud.