28-10-2003, 04:37
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The sound of AK-47 fire echoed throughout the torn and burning streets. The carnage of battle could be heard for miles: the screams of men, sounds of automatic fire, jets streaking overhead....it was near orgasmic. The guerrilla fighers continued their stiff resistance, using the terrain, ambushing the advancing forces, fighting to the death.
2 columns, south by southwest. Reposition those rockets to the other side of the road, and keep up suppressive fire!
A random officer began barking orders as the sounds of tank fire and mortars drowned his screams out. Reserves were being called up as the guerrillas repositioned themselves and began digging in amongst the rubble. Setting up light to heavy machine guns in craters, the men began pouring fire down upon the advancing armies, who up until now had held back their massed assult for some time. But alas, the day had come when they would try again to slaughter all that stood against them.
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Sighting in his scope, a lone sniper took aim as the armor came rolling down the burning streets. Adjusting his sight, he peered, looking at the rows of men shuffle about behind their armor. Placing the crosshair over the head of an unfortunate soldier, the sniper's finger began to tighten on the trigger.
The sound of AK-47 fire echoed throughout the torn and burning streets. The carnage of battle could be heard for miles: the screams of men, sounds of automatic fire, jets streaking overhead....it was near orgasmic. The guerrilla fighers continued their stiff resistance, using the terrain, ambushing the advancing forces, fighting to the death.
2 columns, south by southwest. Reposition those rockets to the other side of the road, and keep up suppressive fire!
A random officer began barking orders as the sounds of tank fire and mortars drowned his screams out. Reserves were being called up as the guerrillas repositioned themselves and began digging in amongst the rubble. Setting up light to heavy machine guns in craters, the men began pouring fire down upon the advancing armies, who up until now had held back their massed assult for some time. But alas, the day had come when they would try again to slaughter all that stood against them.
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Sighting in his scope, a lone sniper took aim as the armor came rolling down the burning streets. Adjusting his sight, he peered, looking at the rows of men shuffle about behind their armor. Placing the crosshair over the head of an unfortunate soldier, the sniper's finger began to tighten on the trigger.