KUNAR PROVINCE, AFGHANISTAN
It's mid day in this war torn country. Dust is flying through the wind and the people are too scarred to come outside. Not everyone though.
On a dirt road in the middle of the desert, American convoys are heading back to base after the successful test run of the latest Fenton equipment. Equipment happily provided by the above average intelligent and heir to Fenton Works, Danny Fenton.
In Danny's convoy, AC DC is playing Back in Black. A good song to rock your head off to. However the convoy was quiet. Nobody moved or said a word. Danny, confused decided to break the silence.
"I feel like you guys are driver to get yelled at by your bosses. This is crazy. What did I do?" The 14 year old asked.
"It's like you guys are gonna pull over and blow my brains out." Danny continued to joke. No response. "What? You guys are not allowed to talked?"
"Hey. Forrest." Danny asked the soldier next to him.
"We can talk." The soldier finally replied.
"Oh. I get it. It's