Bushdome
20-03-2008, 11:06
"We're ready to go" said a man in a thick Bushdome accent. He was one of 12 men who were in the pack of an old jeep as it trundled down a dirt path. After half an hour the jeep stopped, it was at the top of a dusty hill which over looked a small wearhouse.
"Okay, snipers lay down and provide covering fire if the shit hits the fan, the rest follow me down this hill." said a man who appeared to be the leader of the pack of men.
They stood with their backs to the outside wall of the wearhouse, "On the count of 3" came the leader. "3, 2, 1, Go" he whispered. The men burst through a weak corrigated iron door. Inside was wooden crates and about 7 unarmed men in overalls. "Okay hands up or we start shooting" screached one of the invaders.
"Who are you?" asked one of the overalled clad men
"Socialists" came the reply. But just as he was finishing his sentence a man in full Nath's dorm military unifmorn turned the corner to see the 9 terroists stood there.
"Okay, snipers lay down and provide covering fire if the shit hits the fan, the rest follow me down this hill." said a man who appeared to be the leader of the pack of men.
They stood with their backs to the outside wall of the wearhouse, "On the count of 3" came the leader. "3, 2, 1, Go" he whispered. The men burst through a weak corrigated iron door. Inside was wooden crates and about 7 unarmed men in overalls. "Okay hands up or we start shooting" screached one of the invaders.
"Who are you?" asked one of the overalled clad men
"Socialists" came the reply. But just as he was finishing his sentence a man in full Nath's dorm military unifmorn turned the corner to see the 9 terroists stood there.