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Post by Tech Sgt. John Whitmoor on Mar 25, 2010 16:33:16 GMT -5
John sighed, mostly joking, but a little bit serious. "Well, it's either that, or the Whitmoor bad luck. But, a deal's a deal. Here, have some ammo to go with it." John rummaged around in one of his pockets for a second, until he procured about 20 rounds of 7.65x22mm Parabellum. "Here you go. Remember, that stuff is hard to come by, but if you're pressed, the 9x19mm Parabellum will work as well. Which is actually the same round the Sten uses, if you can get that." John stopped there, not wanting to get into a long drawn out talk about different cartridges.
John leaned back in his seat, and waited for Henry to put the Luger away. John almost fell out of his chair (quite embarrassing, really) at Henry's comment on the Eurpoean women. "Don't worry. Your secret is safe with me. Besides, I don't plan on visiting any nurses anytime soon. I have a job I have to do, and I can't let any injuries keep me away from that. Although, a high percentage of my fellow Eagles do get shot in the ass, so, I'm not really safe, am I?" John looked behind him, mock worried, to add emphasis. He then considered going out to the training field with Henry. "Well, I do have a Lee-Enfield as well, though I should have had at least a Garand, or an M1 carbine. But, I have an Enfield. Problem is, it won't shoot straight. So, I guess I will go with you."
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Post by Furey "Blondie" Campellone on Mar 30, 2010 13:40:17 GMT -5
*Moderation Post.* - I am closing this thread after request, and issuing 6 cp to all members of this thread.
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