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29-04-2012, 02:15 PM |
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X4nothingx
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I'm making a story off the top of my head, so enjoy.
P.S. Don't be a grammar nazi. "We gettin' out of this Dan?" "Sir, you're bleeding!" "Geez, you guys don't shut up" Pvt. J Hemmens, Cprl. C Nelson, And the team captain, Cpt. D Harmsmen. All soldiers of war, caught up in the battlefield. "Sir, are you sure we're getting out of this?" Hemmens said. "I have no idea." Harmsmen said. Hemmens, the over-excited cocky knuckle head of the group. Nelson is a quiet and smart man, kind of a mystery but noody seemed to mind.The team captain Is quite like Nelson and Hemmens combined, making him a great strategic on the battlefield. "Got a plan." Harmsmen said. "OUT WITH IT!!" Hemmens said in fear since the machine guns got reloaded. "See the DZ that's supposed to be here?" Harmsmen said with a forced grin. "What about it?" Hemmens look confused. "It's not gonna be here, everyone from the DZ is either M.I.A or P.O.W" Nelson looked down sorrowly The boys were stuck, no way out this time. "Radio" Nelson said grabbing the large clump of metal on his back. Nelson switch that huge thing on, Sent a message to HQ saying: "OUR DZ IS M.I.A WE NEED A NEW ONE, ALSO SUPPORT, HARMSMEN IS HURT." Nelson screamed "Convicing?" Nelson said with a wide smile. "Copy that GrassHopper, immidiate evac en route to your position." HQ called back. "We're going back." Hemmens said. "We're going back." End Of Pt 1. If I get nice comment's ill make pt. 2
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29-04-2012, 02:25 PM |
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mrteebaggins
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wow dude what the hells on ur sig
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29-04-2012, 02:28 PM |
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Nudelicious
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Lawl :3
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02-05-2012, 10:50 PM |
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WeaponShark
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Its OKAY.
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