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----------- You are an american troop, getting shipped out to iraq, expected to fight hard. ------------------------------- There's a paratrooper plane soaring over the clouds in iraq. you can see the shots being fired far down, I grip onto my bag, slide it over my back, pull the strap tightly, and wait for the green light. I shout loudly to the other soldiers ready to jump " Get Ready Lads`!, we're about to jump " Another officer says " Alright, Sarge` " The green light comes on, i stand by the jumping point, and i push myself off, descending down, i pull the cord hard, the parachute swings out, i start to float slowly down. there is a sign of relief on my face. The rest of the soldiers continue to spew out the plane, falling down and pulling the cords, And descending slowly. The grasp their SA80'S in their hands tightly, trying to not let go of it. and looking around the baron wasteland of iraq. we later hit on some sand, we group up behind a large rock, rip the parachute's off and start to speed-jog. " Keep Up lads! " I direct to them with a raised voice. Gripping my M60 tightly. We later reach a large Military camp, We proceed to the gates, and walk through the open passage, and inside the base. there are a crowd of small iraqi children watching us walk in, begging for some water, one of the soldiers throws one a bottle of water, all the kids scramble for it, and the older one ends up drinking it all .. We reach building D, where we will be sleeping for the time we will be in iraq. we swing our backpacks off our back, and onto the beds, it flattens the beds because of the vast weight of the bags. " Right, maggots! get sumin` to eat and get ready. " One of the soldiers mumbles under his breath. " We're gonna` be here a long time. " Later that day General Lee approaches Sergeant Spera " Afternoon Sergeant ! " As general lee salutes. I need you and your platoon to move out. "Yes sir!" Sergeant Spera shouts. I approach into the canteen which has the soldiers within.. " Alright maggots, get up, get your kit on, and meet at the truck in 10 minutes!" Explained sargeant. 20:00 PM Sergeant spera is waiting at the side of the truck, the troops load on. " I got one thing to say .. " "Your no good to me dead." Sergeant spera makes his way to the front seat, sitting down, placing his bag and gun to his side. One of the private's in the back says " Well that was sure inspiring. " Sounding disgraced. One of the lieutenant sends is face to the private's face "He's ten times the soldier you'll ever be!" Pushing him back to his position, and resting his gun on his arm slightly. The truck passes through a small town, inhabited with small children, watching the trucks go by on the side of the road. The truck reaches a dirt track, with grassy swamps around it. very tall, and good camouflage. The truck stops in the marsh, and the soldiers load out. I swing open the door, and jump out with my bag and SA80. " Right lads' we make our way to the small town." As he points over to it. "Keep low, try not to be seen." "Might be a threat of Talibans in the town, so watch out." Name: Equipment: Age: Sex: Rank: Bio: Send app Here. |
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Name: Kevin Pondt
Equipment: M21 Supressed Sniper Rifle, .50 Calibur Rounds, Water Flask, Ghillie Suit, Duffle bag, M9 Pistol Age: 23 Sex: Male Rank: Sergeant: Sniper Bio: Always wanted to be a sharpshooter. Used to go hunting with his dad when he was 9 and killed his first deer at the age of 13. He learned about sniper training programs and school programs for the military and went to USC for 4 years after witch he joined the Marines a the rank of 1st Lieutenant and after a few succesful recon and covert missions, was promoted to Sergeant.
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