07-04-2008
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" World War III " IC
Location: SAS Training camp, England.
-------------------------------------------------- Andy looks down his AKOG fitted onto his M4 carbine, Keeping a firm grip on it, aiming down to a target far away, he taps his finger lightly on the trigger, ready to shoot. Pulling it hard, the kickback from the shot knocks the gun back a bit. The bullet hits the middle of the target, Sergeant Daemon Confronts andy. " Good shot Chap`! " Daemon exclaims. Andy keeps the aim on the target, and pulls the trigger hard again, There is no sound, and andy looks surprised. He looks down to the Magazine in it, pulls it out and loads it with Fresh bullets. Slamming the magazine into the bottom, and hits the top and pulls back the loading cord. There are a few soldiers to his side, also doing shooting practice. One of them fires off a burst at the target, ripping it to shreds. Andy hears the sergeant yelling at the person next to him. " Heahaehahaaeaa! " Andy chuckled, and lowered his M4 to waist in Hysterics. -------------------------- Location: Cabin No. 6 -------------------------- Andy is sitting on the end of his bed, rubbing shoe polish onto the tip of his climbing boots franticly, trying to get mud stains off of it. " Bloody shoes.. " Andy quotes really pissed off. He push's the polish harder onto the shoe, but does no difference. Sergeant Daemon walks into the cabin, marching quickly. " Atten-ti-on! " All the soldiers in the cabin rise to their feet, and salute, keeping it to their foreheads. daemon walks down the middle. Right maggots, I've been ordered to tell you that you will be sent to war later tonight. Getcha` kits, load your guns up, and meet by the Helicopters in 5 hours. There is a chorus of groaning voices " Yes Sir ... " Daemon marches out the cabin, and slams the door shut behind him, all the soldiers collapse onto their beds. ------------------ Location: By the transport helicopters. ------------------ Andy arrives by the helicopter first, with full black light clothes on, a black backpack, and a black balaclava on. he's holding his SA80 over his shoulder, and his SAS badge on his top. " Right lads, round up. " Andy shouts to them all, they run towards him, and jump into the helicopter, there is a fitted 50 Cal On the side of the entrance. One of the soldiers gets onto it and gets comfortable, he knows it's going to be a long journey ahead of him. Once all the helicopters are loaded, they give the signal and take off into the sky. ------------------ Location: Vietnam. ------------------ The helicopters hover over the trees, a long rope dangles down near to the floor, the troops clutch their guns in their hands, and get ready to slide down the rope to the bottom. The light goes green, and they slide down the rope quickly to the bottom, keeping unseen by the darkness. and no sound at all. There is about 5 helicopters unloading the troops onto the ground near our platoon. I land on the floor, clutch my M4 carbine, as his foot touches the ground he says " One small step for a man, one big leap for mankind. " Name: Age: Rank: Equipment: Sex: Send app to here please: " World War III " OOC 
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