In The CrossHairs

[Lisa Wieserman]

Username: lisawieserman1941
Character Name: Lisa Wieserman
Rank: private
What Army Will You Serve Beneath? : US(American)
Nationality: American
Character History:

Lisa Wieserman was born in Jersey city on April 26. Since her parents were workaholics, she was virtually condemned to walk the streets, relating with other proverbial orphans of negligent families. Entering a gang at 13 initiated Lisa into a violent world of guns, fists, and knives. Lisa's job was to steal motorcycles. She did what was expected of her till she was apprehended by the police following a high speed chase resulting in the then, 17 year old's capture at a dead end street. With the guns drawn, the juvenile beckoned the cops to shoot in a daring exhibition of her bravery. Taken down by two police officers, she was cuffed and sent to Juvenile lock up, bailed out by her embarrassed parents the following morning. To save face, her father and mother both agreed to send her off to Normandy to live with her Uncle, a sketch artist employed by the German occupation forces. Lisa spent her days walking the beach, flirting with the handsome young Wehrmacht soldiers. As the years progressed, she would never even dream of becomming a French Resistance fighter.

Writing Sample:

Alone in the woods, 2 clicks from her home, Lisa Wieserman of the French Resistance, found herself buried under a canopy of leaves far off in the woods as she secretly observed five of her fellow resistance fighters being ushered into a cell block. Bolting forward, she pulled the pin of the grenade, tossing it near the outskirts of the guard's proximity in a vain attempt to scatter the guards as she unleashed a series of short bursts from her MP-40. The recoil made her grind her teeth as raw nerve pressed her on a daring solo raid to free her comrades. Having never killed anyone in her life, she froze when 2 Waffen SS Soldaten brandishing identical weapons ordered her to surrender. Blindly charging ahead ignoring the warning, the one non-com decided he wanted her alive, so squeezed off a round aiming for her right shoulder. The concussion from the bullet forced her down on her back, with the machine pistol banging on the ground as the sling about her right arm then kept it secure. In shock, she raised her hands up shouting, "Nicht scheisssen!" The Sergeant took a knee by her wounded side and yanked the Schmeisser off the young partisan. Helping her up, Lisa was forced to walk ahead as two muzzles from their automatic weapons grinded against her back, propelling her ahead to join the other fighters, expecting a grueling interrogation at Gestapo hands, following a crack firing squad awaiting to deliver her conclusion.

Approved/Denied?: Neither Yet
Staff Notes:

Its a rather short application, very short history, and a short Writing Sample, but seeing our situation as very Diar, and the fact i think that it would be very interesting to have a French Resistance Member on the site, I'll accept it. But I want you to PROMISE that you'll improve you're detail.

~Major Furey Campellone