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Post by Niklas Schuster on Dec 3, 2008 16:09:58 GMT -5
Niklas and all his men rode in the back of the SdKfz, driven by Jason Schavic. <Well it's obvious you all need the practice so, we're going to the range.> Niklas spoke to them all, his mauser latched in next to his seat. The men looked at him, there guns like his latched next to their seats.
<It was cold and dark.....> Albrecht mumbled under his breath.
<I don't care, your guna learn to shoot in the cold and dark.> Niklas replied. Soon they arrived at the range and unloaded out the back.
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Post by ∬:Egbert Von Schmit on Dec 3, 2008 16:26:40 GMT -5
" Good Work Rottenfuhrer, Im Sure This Will Be A Fun Night ", Schmit said as the men poured out of the SdKfz. It was cold, dark and gloomy. A perfect night to practise there shots. " Alright Listen Up 1st Platoon! This is what your going to do tonight. We are going to fire at point blank range, in this kinda weather ". As he said this, it started to pour. The clouds released the wet drops of water through the sky as it hit the ground. " Right on time. Now everyone, pick a spot and wait for my command! ". The men had moved, dropping into their positions as they waited for the command. As they finished Schmit placed his hand on the rigid texture of his luger. Placing it into his hands, Schmit loaded the weapon. The magazine slide in, creating a sound as the first round reached the top. He pulled the bolt back and placed his hand onto the trigger. " Now My Soldiers, Pretend those targets are the enemy, I Want kills! Fire my comrades, and make these men burn!! ". After so Schmit aimed down the sight and fired at the target, making the first sound of the night.
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Post by Niklas Schuster on Dec 3, 2008 16:42:44 GMT -5
Jason and Adrian had stayed in the vehicle for the exercise. The line of men fired almost immediately after Schmit. The air sounded with half a dozen gun shots. After the sound stopped echoing through the space Niklas looked toward his men, water pouring down his, and the men's faces. Then he looked toward Schmit. <I doubt they hit anything.....> he sighed some.
The men glared at the targets, trying to see where they hit, but unable to in the cold rain.
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Heer-(Rottenf?hrer)
