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[RP] Omnicide II

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Frenchfry:
A heavier assault was launched on the base as members of Calx and Crimson poured into the base. Cecil shot down another two attackers, then crawled back down the hill, finding a new location to fire from. As he did, he removed the radio from his hip. "Danny, we're under attack. Send over anyone you can spare."
The other end crackled to life, a static version of his captain's voice coming out at a low volume. "Working on it, Cecil. we'll have a good twenty fighters over in a minute. Just keep anyone from planting a bomb in the meantime, eh?"
He rolled his eyes as he returned the radio to his hip. As it happened, I WAS planning on letting them plant it. He found his new location half-buried in a pile of fallen leaves. Once he was squared away, he returned his eye to Sunny's scope, watching silently over the base.

Mr. Fox:
-Crimson here! What do you want Calx?!
-We want to pull a flanking maneuver. Recall all your men and bring them to point A! Calx out! This better work Nerd!
I looked at my gun and noticed it was empty, I slipped another mag onto it.
-Where do you want me?
He looked at me.
-Where do you think?! We are taking the back lets move men!
The remaining 15 members of our team broke off and headed back into the thicker woods. As we went past Point A we could see Crimson attacking Point A head on, they were focused on them not us! As we came out of the thicker bush a sniper opened fire hitting the two men next to me.
-DOWN! HIT THE DECK!
We hit the got back into the woods as fast as we could. Our leader pulled out a grenaded and handed it to me.
-I will draw his fire, you throw this at him! YOU HEAR ME!
He darted out of the trees and made a run for a near by rock. I saw the muzzle flash and just chucked the grenade. A second later a loud explosion and a scream told me I had hit him.
Our leader beckoned us towards our objective. One of the others told me I had done a good job.

Frenchfry:
For a moment after the explosion, Cecil allowed himself to bask in his seeming omnipotence. These men were like cattle before a slaughter. He could see and kill them. They could do neither to him. He returned to work, looking over his possible targets. One was a small, sickly looking boy, most likely a very new recruit. Another was clearly the leader, if his hand motions were anything to judge by. Officers love to wave soldiers on, and they love to point.
I wonder if he can still wave like that with a .408 bullet lodged in his heart.
Lining up the man's chest in his scope, the heart just below the center of the crosshair, he fired.

Mr. Fox:
Our leader went down with a single shot. I ran up to him and he vanished.
-What happned?!
-He's dead... Great so much for this plan! There are too many snipers!
-We are not running! We can win this with out him! come one stay low.
I ordered them to get low and we crawled to a small rocky outcropping.
-Any one have a sniper?
-Whats a little kid like you going to do with a sniper?!
-I am not a kid! I am 19! And I should be able to shoot it once before I break my arm off!
One of them tossed a sniper at me, it hit me square in the chest and knocked me down.
I dragged it to the proper location and set it up. Of course it was too big for me. I looked in the site and started scanning for the sniper. I remembered from a show I saw that snipers in Vietnam were trained to look for the glint of the enemy sniper's scope so that was what I would look for...

St. Jimmy:
He lay there in the dirt, blood slowly oozing from the two holes in his shoulder.  He lay in retrospect, remembering the reason he doesn't speak, or trust anyone anymore.   What happened?  He had such a great life.  Rebellious and free.  A job he loved, a girl he loved, but that's the past, and it isn't good to dwell on such things.  He came back to reality, and realized that he was lying under a bush.  Something in his must have said "F*ck this," because he took his dagger, pierced his heart, and closed his eyes. 

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