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Post by Daniel Steinert on May 20, 2009 16:21:56 GMT -5
Daniel stood up, and said "yes sir, er, sarge, I would love a soda" He took the bottle with delight and asked "so I guess your team won, we lost most of our men, and that tank would have wiped the rest of us out. Looking over the ridge he called down to the Private and told him that the game was over, the other team won.
Daniel told Feury that if they were ever fighting a real battle that they would be on the same team and that would be the definite winning team. "Just can't wait to get out there and show Jerry what were made of"
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Post by Furey "Blondie" Campellone on May 20, 2009 17:26:47 GMT -5
"This fight isnt over yet, Private. Your team has some good corporales!" Feury said, his Italian accent breaking through. "I'd like to fight the Germans also, and i have a feeling, that more Italians then i, don't like what hitler is doing to our Country."
Feury pulled the top off of his glass bottle, and looked up at the Tank commander. "This is the real person who won this for me, if he hadn't come, i would of eather been dead, or would of had to surrender." He said, as he pointed up to the Tank Commander.
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Post by ♠Pvt. James Harland on May 20, 2009 18:27:59 GMT -5
James kept crawling, like a snake in the grass, his olive drab fatigues mixed perfectly with the grass. James had heard the tank, "Where did they get a tank?" James said to himself, those tanks weren't supposed to be part of the games, he was going to go talk to his CO afterwards. James had stopped in the grass, he pulled his clip out of the M1, and replaced it with a fresh one, so that way he wouldn't give his position away if he had to reload. James had managed to find a small set of cover, a hole in the side of a hill, that gave him a perfect vantage point on the remaining enemy, and the tank. James took a second to take a deep breath, and pull the grenade off its strap on his chest, he pulled the pin, cooking the grenade for an extra second, then tossing it up into the air. James then hoped out of his hole, and moved back up onto the hill and out of the line of fire, and he could just barely see the grenade arcing in the sky as it landed infront of the tank's left read. If James had been lucky, the grenade might have damaged the tread, but he doubted it. James took a few seconds to go prone in the grass, and crawl to the crest of the hill, he was still out of sight, but if he poked his head up, he could probably see the enemy.
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Post by Daniel Steinert on May 25, 2009 6:51:56 GMT -5
As Daniel started back towards camp he saw a grenade land at the tank. He said nothing because he was "dead" so he kept on walking. He also looked around to see where it came from, but to no success. Then he thought "hey, we still got a chance at winning cause someone had to have thrown the grenade", but he really doubted it since the enemy had a fully operational tank.
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Post by ♠Pvt. James Harland on Jun 8, 2009 17:36:26 GMT -5
OOC: Can I get a mod post here?!?!? Ok Just To Point Something Out, Technically Speaking, This Thread Is Considered A Hostile Thread Because Of The Fact That Your Fighting Each Other. So Really There Is No Need For A Mod Post, Unless There Is CP To Be Issued. ~ James
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