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, September 23, 2014 in Lore and Stories
The :hype: is real.
Ouh, looks good. I look forward what it will be.
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Well, it is a bit of a teaser for a hopefully soon finished clan idea.
However, we will use this thread to basically form our backstory, which involves a lot of individual stories as well as the classic group stories. They will also include some fancy graphics and pictures.
Stay tuned, folks!
Good luck Fox, I loved the RP you brought with NVR so hopefully this will be just as good or even better.
//This short story might as well have happened already, only a few know.
There he was. Lying within brushes for a couple minutes already. He's been following the red for a while now.
For a trained soldier, his situational awareness isn't the best. He thought.
He adjusted his rifle's sight and slowly chambered a new round into the barrel, avoiding making any sound for his target to hear.
It was a classical ambush. A fairly easy and obvious plan, even. They told one of their friends to contact the reds so they could pick up the "military grade weaponry", which was forbidden according to their "directives". They grabbed a bunch of useless almost broken rifles and piled them up in clear spot down in the center of the valley. After a few hours of waiting the reds arrived. Next to the pile of guns the survivor who had sent the radio call stood talking to the red.
The shooter sighed as he looked at the survivor. What a amateur, he is shaking like a cooled out puppy
He once again made sure everyone is in position and ready to strike. 2 were hidden in the gates of the dam, ready to launch explosive grenades at the vehicle the reds brought with them. 3 more were scattered around the area. 2 of them hidden behind trees on the opposite side where the shooter was taking aim. The last one made sure the road leading to the place was blocked.
This is Foxtrott. Foxtrott ready. Golf, Bravo, Charlie status.
The shooter's message was followed by three short radio calls and a confirming nod by the marksman to himseld. He once again assured his aim is on target and made a final radio call:
End of part one.
Nicely written Fox,
The free people's militia is on good hands
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