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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 17:40:48 GMT -5
"Owch." Celine muttered after the explosion, she was new here, she had never witness a suicide bombing anywere but on TV. It took her a realize were she was. She was on her back, which was throbbing, staring up into the clouds. They werent all that visable, as smoke rose upwards.
Celine got to her feet, leaning slightly on a pile of remaining sandbags, she took in the blood and gore that lay at her feet. "Fuck..." She muttered to herself, her mind going blank at what to do next.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 13, 2007 18:57:43 GMT -5
Just then, gunfire began to erupt from several directions landing all around him. "SHIT!!!" he yelled as he got pinned down behind the smouldering wreckage of the suicide bomb truck. He stuck his M4 over his head and fired wildly at the directions he was being shot at from. At the same time, the machine guns mounted on the humvees opened up on the unseen enemies.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 13, 2007 19:08:45 GMT -5
"Oh!" Celine cried out, dumbfounded, she looked around, wondering wear the bullets were coming from. One zipped by her head, so close she heard it humming. Quickly she got down, aiming and shooting, "Were are they coming from?" She screamed over the melee, continuing to shoot blindly.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 14, 2007 12:14:05 GMT -5
An RPG fired, flying over Brandon's head and smashing into one of the humvees, killing all inside. He then frantically grabbed his radio and screamed, "WE NEED AIR SUPPORT NOW!!!" He simply dropped the radio, and pulled the pin on a red smoke grenade, to mark where the air support should attack. He threw it in a high arc, and it landed near where the gunfire was coming from, causing many alarmed screams from the enemy position. "Target confirmed," one of the pilots said. A few moments later, an A-10 came in, lobbing rockets and shooting its huge cannon. en.wikipedia.org/wiki/GAU-8 ;D |
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 14, 2007 12:27:39 GMT -5
"Whoa!" Celine cried, watching as rockets exploded onto enemy lines. Getting down she pulled out a sniper gun, and began to pick off the enemies left standing.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 14, 2007 13:17:10 GMT -5
There was one terrorist left standing, and he screamed in anger as he swept his AK-47 back and forth wildly. Brandon calmly aimed, and pulled the trigger, hitting the man square in the forehead, dropping him instantly.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 15, 2007 10:47:06 GMT -5
Celine lowered her gun, seeing the last man go down. She wiped her hand over her foward, smearing sweat and grim around, "So we won?" She muttered meekly, to no one really, not even expecting an answer.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 16, 2007 18:24:37 GMT -5
Brandon popped the empty magazine out from the bottom of the M4, and smacked a full one in, and hit the bolt release, putting a round in the chamber. He then threw it onto his shoulder, hanging it there by the strap. Walking over to Celine he asked, "Are you ok?"
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 16, 2007 21:33:23 GMT -5
"I don't know." Celine said honestly, there was a ringing in her ears and her back throbbed, "But I'll get over it." She said, blinking rapidly to flush the stinging smoke kicked up from the fight, from her eye. "Is it all over? How many of us are wounded?" She asked, trying to put a brave smile, while fighting back the pain.
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Post by Sturm on Feb 16, 2007 21:41:44 GMT -5
Brandon looked at her back, and saw several pieces of shrapnel embedded in her, which made him grimace. "Well... you for one, lets get you some help," he said, helping her over to one of the humvees.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 16, 2007 22:01:22 GMT -5
"Oh--fuck!" Celine cried, seeing them, she hadn't felt those, she just knew her back was throbbing. Celine deftly walked up to the Humvee, shock setting in. "First real fight not counting training, and I got shrapnel in me." She mumbled more to herself then Brandon.
((Were ish the shrapnel? Is it her back? 'Cause that I made hurt only because she was thrown back... =P))
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Post by Sturm on Feb 17, 2007 12:50:52 GMT -5
((Yeah, thats why its throbbing. lol))
"Ah, thats nothing, I've had much worse than that," he said with a smirk. He opened the door for her, and helped her lay down in the back seat. He shut the door, and the Humvee sped off back to the main base. Brandon lifted up the back of her shirt, and pulled out his knife. "Here, you might want this," he said handing her a rolled up piece of cloth, for he was about to dig out the pieces of metal.
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 17, 2007 12:57:56 GMT -5
((Owch, I read that and flinched. x3))
Celine lay on her stomach, arms supporting her head. A slight blush creepy up her neck to her face as she felt his hands, but the blush was quickly replaced by pain. "Ah yes probably." Celine said, trying to smile. Her face was drawn and pale, and sweat was dripping down her temples. Still she refused to admit that she was in extreme pain, that was just not her way, to want pity. Celine took the rolled up cloth and put in her mouth, trying not to remember the fact that metal was going to cut out of her back,
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Post by Sturm on Feb 17, 2007 13:02:23 GMT -5
"Alright, here we go..." he said, and dug the knife into the first wound, digging around for the piece of metal. He got it out, and it fell to the floor of the Humvee with a small clatter. "There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" he said, "Now, 4 more to go."
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Post by ♥ Luna Xian ♥ on Feb 17, 2007 13:25:28 GMT -5
Celine body spasm as he cut deeply into the skin, biting hard on the wadded peice of paper she tried to keep from screaming, but a squeak did come out. Not so bad, HA! She thought. But she had to say, once it was out, a lot of the inital pain was gone, not all. The clattered the metal made when it hit the floor sickened her. "Just hurry." She said, even though it came out muffled.
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