{You'll never get it.....Ok pyro, you see the order it was before? Me, Jules, you, Jim, then Art? Alright, wee keep that order of posting, you understand? so you will never post before jules, get it? Now Jules goes, then jim, then Art, then me, then JULES, then YOU, then Jim, then Art, then me, then Jules, then you...And so on. If your wondering why, its because if we all post at random, then people will end up far behind us.]
Connections - A WW2 RP - Role Play
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PyroPhoenix
Look, Ma! Two Heads!
OOOOOOOOOOhhhh well why didn't you say so.
I have been in a few RPs but I have never seen a system as such. I get it, but next time for goodness sakes say something about it to me don't just say I screwed up. It's like the problem light on a car. Fuck yea the cars got a problem......now where is it.
I have been in a few RPs but I have never seen a system as such. I get it, but next time for goodness sakes say something about it to me don't just say I screwed up. It's like the problem light on a car. Fuck yea the cars got a problem......now where is it.
Jimmy nodded of course to the leader of the rag-tag group. He pulled a potato masher grenade from the fallen Nazi, before bending down in front of the gun. A few deft movements and the firing mechnism was disabled, which he pocketed into his kit and alternated with a jammed metal spike. Satisfied that the gun couldnt be operated, he caused the gun to dilernately misfire, lodging the ammo and leaving it truly inoperable.
Looking around, he found he was behind the others, a bad place to be. So he made his way up to the trench, heading int he general area of the rest of the group. Though trained with the MP-40s, he fancied the THompson for stopping power at the moment, and he could always create a few more dead bodies if he needed to scavenge....**
Looking around, he found he was behind the others, a bad place to be. So he made his way up to the trench, heading int he general area of the rest of the group. Though trained with the MP-40s, he fancied the THompson for stopping power at the moment, and he could always create a few more dead bodies if he needed to scavenge....**
Gonzalez
Sonny, I Watched the Vault Bein' Built!
"Looks like we are all accounted for, sir." A bullet passes near Art. "But it looks like there are some wasps around, and they still sting. Should we get rid of the vermin, sir?"
OOC: Quite.
IC: Jack nodded at Art.
"Aye, time for our next move...Art, you and Jim get behind Ric, Ric kneel in front of them. Jules, on the count of 3, open the door and stay behind it. We'll fire a path down the trench, and you bring up the rear. As soon as that door opens, guys, unload into the germans on the other side, duck, move down the trench, and reload, when we make it to the battery, Ricky and Art cover us with MG-42 fire, while Jim destroys the gun, and Jules and I secure the battery farther down."
He took his place next to Ricky on one knee and nodded to Jules, and the dor flung open. Quickly aiming at a German, he fired and watched him fall to the ground. His ears erupted in noise, each of his men firing a weapon. Towers waitied for all the Germans to fall, killing another himself, and then moved forward to the gun, killing a last German who had ducked under the fire with a rifle butt to the temple. He covered each man as they found their place and waited for Jules to catch up.
IC: Jack nodded at Art.
"Aye, time for our next move...Art, you and Jim get behind Ric, Ric kneel in front of them. Jules, on the count of 3, open the door and stay behind it. We'll fire a path down the trench, and you bring up the rear. As soon as that door opens, guys, unload into the germans on the other side, duck, move down the trench, and reload, when we make it to the battery, Ricky and Art cover us with MG-42 fire, while Jim destroys the gun, and Jules and I secure the battery farther down."
He took his place next to Ricky on one knee and nodded to Jules, and the dor flung open. Quickly aiming at a German, he fired and watched him fall to the ground. His ears erupted in noise, each of his men firing a weapon. Towers waitied for all the Germans to fall, killing another himself, and then moved forward to the gun, killing a last German who had ducked under the fire with a rifle butt to the temple. He covered each man as they found their place and waited for Jules to catch up.
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