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[Jason Williams]

Username: cobra666
Character Name: Jason Williams
Rank: First Liuetenant
What Army Will You Serve Beneath? : US(American)
Nationality: American
Character History:

Jason was born on June 26th, 1923 in Philadelphia, Pennslyvania. He was born into a Rich Family. His father was a rich business man, and his mom was a nurse. When he was just 5 years old is when loved Planes, and wanted to be a fighter Pilot. Thats all he would talk about that he wanted to Fly planes.

When he turned 16 he bugged his parents to let him get his pilots lisensce. When he went for his first lesson on how to fly a plane, the instructor told his parents, "Well Jason, does learn quickly, its like he is a natural at flying an Airplane." It only took him about half a year to get his Pilots Lisencse. For his 17th Birthday his parents surprised him with his very own plane.

After he graduated High School, with best grades in the school, his dad wanted Jason to be like him. But he enlisted n the USAAF. From there he applied to OCS. Which h was accepted.

The instructors at OCS but the cadets through a rigorious training, and leadership classes. Even though Jason thought it was tough, and his dream of being a Fighter Pilot kept him motivated. He graded after about 12 weeks, and was commissioned in the USAAF as a Second Lieutenant.

He was than shipped out to an Air Base in England. He saw hs first dogfight while protecting American bombers, bombing the German city of Munich. Jason and Squadron came face to face against battle-hardened Luftwaffe veterans. The dogfight last for an hour and a half. Jason shot down 8 enemy planes while loosing 2 of his squadron mates.

His Second Dogfight was against The Aces of the Luftwaffe when he was protecting another Squadon of American Bombers bombing the German city of Hamburg. This battle last for 2 hours. By the end of the battle Jason shot down another 10 Plnes, and lost 4 of his Squadron mates, and Jason was Badly Shot Up. After this Jason was promoted to First Lieutenant. He was also awarded the Distinguished Flying Cross.

After the war on Western Front conclueds They give Jason new orders to report to th Pacific. Before he could get there the Japanese surrender.

Jason Finally get Honorably discharged in the Summer of 1955. In WWII Jason Shot down over 200 planes, and earns countless medals. But his Most Favorite is his Distinguished Flying Cross.

After te War he returns home and moves Back to his home town of Philadelphia, were flew passenger planes for 20 years.

Writing Sample:

As Jason sat in the thingypit of his P-51 Mustang, the plane shaking from the near misses of the Flak that the German 88's threw up, he looked around at the clouds, convinced there was something there... He just felt it. There had to be... Or maybe his mind was playing games with him. Whichever it was, he kept scanning the area, before watching his fuel gauge, and scanning again... Nothing. He sighed and sat back, maybe he'd get home afterall.

Jason sat up and scanned the clouds again, and that's when he saw it. The sun shone off something by a large cloud and he shuddered. They were watching him. Ready to pounce from the clouds. Jason tapped his fuel gauge and shook his head, he didn't have the fuel to fight 'em, but they swept down from the clouds at him anyway, and he counted them, 3 Me-109's, and cursed his luck, before turning to fight 'em.

Jason flew straight at the lead fighter, and sprayed a blast at him before pulling up and flying straight over him. Jason looked to the left and turned hard to get in behind the Me-109, but the one on the right was already flying at him, letting loose a burst from the cannons that rattled Jason's P-51 and tore through one wing. Jason cursed again, and pulled up hard, going in a circle and coming behind the Me-109 that'd sprayed him. He let off a few bursts of machinegun fire that ripped into the Me-109, hitting the wing and the back, before pulling hard up, dropping back a bit, and flying right down ontop of the Me-109, and firing another deadly burst, that tore through the thingypit. The Me-109 dropped out of the sky and Jason leveled out to go for one of the other two. He turned 180* and flew at the Me-109 that'd been saved before, and grinned as he let off a rippling volley of machinegun fire that hit the engine, which caught fire. Jason smirked as the pilot fought to get out of his plane, before looking around and staring at the lead Me-109, limping away.

Jason grinned to himself, quite pleased, as he turned back towards his lines, but still being ever cautious of another ambush. He tapped the fuel gauge again, as if he thought maybe the more he tapped it, the more fuel he'd have, but to no avail. After having flown on for about 15 minutes, the gauge showed he was out of fuel, but he pushed on for another 5 minutes before the engine started to splutter, and he started losing altitude. No safe place to try and put the plane down, too many trees. Jason pulled back the roof of the thingypit and unbuckled himself, before jumping out and pulling the cord on his parachute. He crashed down through the trees and unbuckled the harness as the parachute got caught on a branch, and he fell to the floor. Jason stood up and attempted to brush the mud from his uniform, to no avail. He pulled his M1911A1 out of his holster and sighed, before walking on in the estimated direction of friendly lines.

After a good 10 minutes of uninterrupted hiking through woodland, Jason came to a road. He looked up and down, and decided to follow it, but from the hedgerow, hoping there would be a roadsign to help him. He came to a crossroad after about 5 miutes, but there was no sign. He cursed and sat down under a tree to catch his breath when he heard a vehicle coming. It wasn't a tank, it was a car... he crawled up to the side of the road and watched from a bush, and that's when he saw it. A jeep, but not just any jeep, a U.S. Army jeep. He grinned to himself, could it be? Was he saved? Yes, he was! It was an American jeep! American Infantry! He was saved! Jason jumped up out infront of the jeep and waved estatically, before realising that he was covered in mud holding his sidearm. He dropped the M1911A1 and shouted at the American soldiers who had stopped infront of him with a rifle trained on him.

The Sergeant stood up and stared at Jason, "Who the hell are you?"

Jason picked up his M1911A1 and holstered it, before smiling at the Sergeant, "Your superior, for a start. First Lieutenant Jason Williams, 7806-5058-6845, 316th Fighter Squadron."

The Sergeant frowned and nodded, "Sorry, sir. I'm, uh, Staff Sergeant Watson. What're you doing here, sir?"

Jason Shrugged, "I don't know, I guess I felt like taking a stroll. I got shot down, now, could you please get me back to the 316th?"

Sergeant Watson shrugged, "I can take you to see my CO, Lieutenant Cox. He can help you, I'm sure." Sergant Waston took Jason to his CO's office.. When Jason Entered the Room the CO snapped to Attenttion. Jason said, "At Ease."

Jason asked the young Lieutenant if he knew were the 316th Fighter Squadron HQ was. Lieutenant Cox said" Thats about 3 clicks east of here, I can have Sgt. Waston give you a lift to. "That would be swell," Jason Said.

It took them about a twenty minute to get to to get to 316th Fighter Squadron HQ. Once Jason left the jeep he thanked Sgt. Waston for the ride, and he headed for the Commanders Officer.

He entered the room, and he greeted Colonel Bradley. He told the Colonel what happened today. The Colonel was surprised that he took down two Luftwaffe aces.

Approved/Denied?: Approved
Staff Notes:

Accepted as a 2nd. Lt. I was pretty hesitant to give you an officer rank after looking at the length and grammar mistakes. Since your in the ACC, I guess it's fine. Be more careful next time, yeah?