It was a long time since the army was in action. The soldiers were getting rusty and itchy (i said ITCHY !!)
And then one fine day, a Young Bright Lieutenant came up with the bright idea, about a recce aircraft flying past as per his informers, and wanted to capture or atleast find some more about the sortie of that aircraft and it flying past dangerous installations.
The informer I guess was some Screen Persona, and a plot was hatched to lay a Booby trap and settle scores with the enemy through planting a cam in the belly of the low - flying aircraft.
Leiutenant Beta known in the squadron as Director, was thumped the repsonsibility of organising the trap.
He gathered all his resources and made Morse coded messages to far flung smaller camps along the periphery of the BASE to gather at a venue, where the marauding flyer shall be trapped.
He got the Stringster, the Software specialist, The Ball Bearing guy, The Cook, and the Film maker....and then we all had camouflaged our selves in the shades of greens greys and pink (aah pink took all the smiles)...
The enemy air craft whirred on the surrounding areas for a while and then made the descent...The registration under the wings was read as DR GG, and the flag insignia was a bit confusing and quite dusty.
Soon the strategy table was abuzz...and the soldiers fired ... the infantry boom banged, the artilery was in full swing, and the cavaliars got the aircraft down and the Pilot apprehended.
Some birds from King Faridoon's Closet were colllected in a large basket...and a strange Bread and farm Fresh Tomatoes sauce was gathered to smear...and the Stringer got a large flat satellite dish like something....and set it all up....and problem was that there was Girl in the Soup and the Film maker was already plotting.
Mean while along side the arena...the soldiers were battling for the custody of the three stumps....and audience and villagers stood in hordes watching with bated breath the display of histrionics on the large wall sized screens hung on trees.
The deal was struck, when it was 32 in 21 needed....the men in hand were just 4 ( unlike Gabbars time.....kitne aadmi thhe,,,huzoor teen...or was it dou...what ever)
General K10 was to get the Cold Bombs of Ice cream if India scrapped past....
The Cook was to just smile with his khula munh....
:D
and the rest even forgot what we had to do with the captured pilot.....
But - all in all, a great MEET at the OBEROI Mall, Goregaon...ended with some wonderful Hot Coffee after a rather longishhhhh lunch....it was Sunday the 12th Feb, 2012
Just letting it loose for you guys to think who got what names and parts to play in this display of war like atmosphere.......
(-L-Sandeep - Goral - Fenil - Vaibhavi - Ketan - Deepak - Harkirat-R-)
