Just Shooting(Open To All Have Fun)

[Austin]

OOC: I have decided just to have a for fun thread. So ALL weapons available in the shop to ALLIED are at this range besides Vehicles, planes and yadayada. Have fun be CAREFUL Don't Want To Have To Issue Any Purple Hearts Here!


Winters was in charge of this shoot. The Divisional HQ Decided to hold a weapons shoot for all the soldiers in the 101st Just Something for entertainment. Winters was put into charge my General Montgomery, who had Granted them permission for this event. All the guns were lined up on a really long shooting bench 2 of each gun was there. They were to get their weapons, and walk to the shooting line which was 10 feet in front of the tables with the weapons. They each had a designated shooting box, there wee enough boxes for 100 people. There was tons of just junk done range to shoot at. From old German Half tracks to trucks, cars, Paper Target, and far off in the distance where, 100's of watermelons for people who wanted to shoot for accuracy. Winters stood up and shouted "Have Fun Guys BE Safe Don't want to have to issue any purple hearts" Then walked over and grabbed a B.A.R. and began to shoot.

[♠William Fox]

William went to the table, grabbed a Grease Gun and began firing. He was happy this type of thing was happening. He enjoyed testing things out. "Hey Wilson go find me a tank." The sergeant walked off laughing. William kept firing, he went and got a Thompson. He fired even more, tearing the target apart. He walked to the next range and fired with a springfield. He was enjoying himself.

[♠Trinity Shapiro]

Trinity eagerly picked up a springfield sniper rifle and shot at some of the watermelons with very good accuracy, taking her time in between shots to aim, but rarely missing. As she stood up and walked over to reload the gun, she saw people flooding into the field
"we're going to need more boxes!" she muttered to herself.
quickly reloaded the rifle and did another round, this time her accuracy had improved greatly since she had figured out a better position to stand in that would give her more balance as she was aiming. After she had done a few rounds, she stepped onto the side and observed a soldier who had accidentally shot himself in the foot as he was taken to a hospital. She thought about what that poor soldier would tell his grandchildren when he showed them his purple heart. I got this because I shot myself in the foot while shooting for fun somehow the thought was less amusing as she thought about it. She laid the gun down on the ground and watched the rest of the soldiers shoot.

[Austin]

Winters was in the mod for some EXPLOSIVES! so he put down the B.A.R. and walked over to the end of table, where a M1A1 Bazooka Sat. He stared at how beautiful the army green metal against the light colored red oak stock, stood out. Then he quickly picked it up and walked over to eh firing box. He picked up a round and pushed it down the barrel. Then readied the round for firing. He aimed at an undisturbed old German Convoy truck lying down range. He aligned the warm iron sights, with the truck then let a round go, he watched as the round left a trail of thick gray smoke through the crisp September air. Then BOOM! The truck lit into flames and jolted as the round took a direct hit on it. Winters thought Yea thats what I wanted to see today. He quickly pushed in another round and took aim at one of the far off watermelons, or I guess a few of them. He took a smooth, relaxed aim, and squeezed the trigger. pssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhttttt! The round zipped through the September air. Going on for what looked like ever. But then the hit Pop! It was so far it was just a quite pop he head, then he saw chunks of watermelon go flying every where. Oops he thought he had taken out 10-20 of the watermelons. Then came the moans an groans of the soldiers who were shooting at the very watermelon's he had just disintegrated.

[♠SSGT Zeke Sturm]

Zeke sighed and wandered lazily into the building. He had heard about this and been asked to help Col. Winters supervise. Nothing really unusual. He decided while he was there, he was gonna have fun. He lined up one of the 30 cals, loaded the longest belt he could find, and shredded about 30 watermelons, along with Winter's 20 bazooka-kills. He saw several snipers glaring at him, and he shot a rude hand gesture at them, resuming firing at a half track. Once all the tires had died, and the ammo cache had blown up (he ducked as some bullets whizzed by), he dropped the handle, letting the gun settle on the tripod. He took one of the grenades, and taped it to a bazooka round. It was unconventional, but he didn't give a rat's rear. Leveling the green tube on his shoulder, he hit a tank. Thanks to the added explosives, it blew a huge hole in the side. He would have to remember that for a later date. He chucked the bazooka to the side, and picked up an M1 Garand. He aimed at an un-destroyed watermelon and took it out. 3 more melons, and he was drawing glares from almost the entire assembly. He pulled a double duce on the hand gesture, and tossed the rifle to the side. His next gun was a grease gun. He folded out the stock, and began shredding paper targets, thoroughly enjoying himself now. He picked up a shotgun at the same time and began dual-wielding, blasting entire targets at once with the shotgun, and shredding vehicles with the grease gun. Once the clip on the greaser ran out, and he ran out of shells, he tossed them both to the side, finally pulling out a Bren. He had always admired this gun. Leveling it on a bipod, he began popping through one of the remaining paper targets in front of him. He stood among piles of shell casings and the smell of gunpowder. Good times. Good times.

[♠Pvt. James Harland]

James walked down to see all the excitement, he spotted Sledge, and greeted him. James picked up a few weapons, then took the box next to the Colonel. "Hey Colonel, got any flame throwers?" James asked as he fired a BAR with suprisningly good accuracy, well for James at least. James then switched to s revolver, and fired, he hit the target, all the shots were head shots.

[♠William Fox]

Sergeant Wilson rode on a tank to the range a fired at one of the targets William was firing at. William laughed as it exploded. He walked over and set up a Browning 30 Cal. and began cutting down targets. He began using each weapon one by one. "Maybe I should try getting some of these myself..." He kept firing and tossed a grenade at a target.

[♠Trinity Shapiro]

Trinity went back to the shooting range and was about to shoot a perfect long distance shot, but was knocked off balance by the rumble of a tank
"who the hell brought a ta... oh."
she shook her head and sighed. Aiming again, she managed to narrowly miss a watermelon and hit a tire which made it deflate, and tilt, making the watermelons stacked on top of it tumble down and startle some of the soldiers who were shooting at things near it. Laughing quietly, she took aim with her own gun and shot at the targets again.

[Austin]

Winters loved it this was the first time the men had been having this much fun ever. Winters watched as the tank rolled up an laughed as the watermelons blew into pieces from the tank. Winter heard someone say "Hey Colonel, got any flame throwers?" Winters thought for a sec and remembered he had forgot to grab them in side the storage building a few hundred feet away. He said "Yea I do just a minute forgot to grab them sorry Private" Winters walked over and grabbed them and lugged them over to the bench where he set them down. He said " here you go Private sorry about that"

[♠Pvt. James Harland]

"Thanks Sir" James said as he put the gear on, and had a big grin of destruction his face. James pulled the trigger, and sent a wave of fire spewing out of the nozzle, and onto anyhting close by. James was pretty good in the use of the flamethrower, unfortunately, if the tank got shot, it was all over. There was a giant scorched patch of grass in the feild, James stopped for a second, looked at the patch, then pulled the trigger again, sending a wave of fire at some of the few remaining watermelons that some of the soldiers had brought closer so they could use close range weapons. There were more groans from the soldiers who were going to smash those melons.

[♠SSGT Zeke Sturm]

Zeke watched in amazement as a tank rolled in. Suddenly struck with inspiration, he retreated, returning 5 minutes later with a Sherman Calliope. He grinned an insane grin, shooting all 60 missiles at one old axis tank. It had dissapeared into chunks of metal after the first 45, and had plain disappeared after the last one. He laughed insanely heartily, leaping down from the tank. He wandered over to Winters and said, "This was a good idea. I love the fact that I can use any gun here." He wandered to a bin and pulled out a Browning High Power. After emptying the clip onto poor watermelons, he said, I'm gonna have to get me one of these!

[♠1st Sergeant Williams]

Gunpowder... Burning Oil... The scent of burning wood and materials.. Not to mention the smoky area was all that came into the First Sergeants senses at first as he rode in an old jeep made in (18)'98. Alone, he drove to the shooting range, this might actually be a little funner than the last one.

Parking the jeep, Williams simply vaulted over the door immediately. Walking toward the long tables with the numerous weapons, Williams grabbed a loaded RPG, and heaved the heavy "Huge ass blasting tank killer and man slaying weapon" over his shoulder. He then took aim at a jeep a good 80 yards away. Click... Nothing happened, must have been because the trigger was tight. Click, Williams pulled the trigger harder, followed by a streak of fire and a loud crashing BOOM!.

The missile fired directly to the gas tank, and the old ass jeep soared high into the air, followed by dropping down, as if everything was in slow motion. Crash! The jeep finally hit the ground, covered in flames.

"That was good.." said Williams to himself, putting the RPG down. Walking torward a table that had several pistols on it, Williams began to pass by everyone in sight, saying 'Sup.' to several people he recognized.

[Austin]

OOC: Quick thing they are called Bazookas RPG's are a modern day Form of a Rocket Launcher.

[♠William Fox]

William put away his M1 and took out his new Russian rifle. He fired in Semi-Automatic hitting the target accurately. He switched to full-auto. He fired a three round burst. All of them hitting the target in the same general area. "This gun puts the MP44 to shame." He picked up his M1, slid a rifle grenade smoothly into the barrel. "Lets see if I remember how this works." He fired it striking the target, it exploded and sent fire all around it. William smiled. "Looks like I do remember." He slid another in and fired, hitting a car set up, it exploded violently. "Well I'm going to be an idiot but this might work." He slid another in, and held the rifle normally. He fired it and hit the ground as it exploded about a meter away from him. "Not a good idea to do."

[Austin]

****MODERATION POST****

**Closed**

• Winters 10
  
• James 10
  
• Williams 10
  
• Zeke 10
  
• Fox 10
  
• Trinity 10
  Actually Just Lazy (You understand I'm sure)
  

Thanks,

~Austin![/color]