WWII Game

[Mikoyan]

add poland too 

pffft hahaha

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[Tomcat]

you should add yugoslavia.
because they werent taken over during the war.
DAMNIT MIKOYAN GET ON STEAM.

[Devo]

Czechoslovakia was there, too.

[Mikoyan]

you should add yugoslavia.
because they werent taken over during the war.
DAMNIT MIKOYAN GET ON STEAM.

I'm a little late, eh

[Decepticon]

Team:national socialist Germany
Name: Hensen Shutzstaf
Health:100
Load out:MP40, Binoculars, map, Stelhandgrenade and a luger.
Location: Somewhere in Berlin awaiting orders on where to go.
Expertise:Firearms and Tactics.


Those swine.. The Juden.. Them and the Kommunists. Both of them, all swines. The Reich will rise as der Führer takes control of the world, men, women, and children will cry with joy as soon as the world is rid of the vermin! Anyways, I awaited orders, I was suppose to be in a support group to Germany, as a private in the new army, I know we will win the war. Our army is more powerful than others, and we will rise! Heil Der Führer!

[Devo]

Team: United States
Name: Luigi Bianco
Health: 100
Load-out: United Defense M42 Submachine Gun; Mk.2 Fragmentation Hand Grenade; Mark 1 Trench Knife
Location: Cerperao, Italy
Expertise: Driving and repairs.


    Our plane had landed, and we all hopped off. Our mission was to see what we could do with Blue Meanie, who was sitting smugly in the capital, Rome, where we were not-too-far away from. Our drill sergeant had given us an important lesson. Don't get to close to anyone. I decided that was for the best had hadn't even begun to talk to my teammates. Our leader was leading us to the capital, and we killed any soldier we saw and ate any good food we found. Other than a paper cut in my thumb, things were going well.
    That is, until we reached the capital.

[Mikoyan]

Eh what the hell.

Team: USSR
Name: Vasilli Portrankyov
Health: 67
Load out: Mosin Nagant with a scope
Location: Leningrad, in a artillery torn building
Expertise: Long range killing
It's been 2 months since the fascist bastards invaded us. Leningrad is a pile of rubble, my home, a pile of rubble. "Vasilli! Fascist patrol 5 o'clock!" I peek through my scope looking at 10 Germans. I nod at my friend, Ivan. Zooming into the officer's head I breathe out and pull the trigger 'BANG' the 7.62 bullet went straight into his neck. I pop off 3 more until Ivan kills the rest. "Good job comrade!" I yell.

[Devo]

Team: United States
Name: Luigi Bianco
Health: 98
Load-out: United Defense M42 Submachine Gun; Mk.2 Fragmentation Hand Grenade; Mark 1 Trench Knife
Location: Rome, Italy
Expertise: Driving and repairs.


    We arrived at the capital at around 3:00 PM. We were to raid the capital and blow the head off of that starfish, Blue Meanie. We started into the city square. We killed all the soldiers we saw. Then, we entered the capital building. A group of Italian soldiers were discussing what they were going to do after the war was over. I notice this was a stupid thing to do, but then I ripped the pin off a grenade, yelled "For America!" and chucked it right in the center of them. I threw the grenade right before I yelled America, so none of them even noticed the grenade right between them. They shot towards me, and then the grenade went off.
    The grenade was stronger than I would've thought, and it nearly blew my arm off.

[Decepticon]

Team:national socialist Germany
Name: Hensen Shutzstaf
Health:100
Load out:Sniper, Binoculars, map, Stelhandgrenade and a luger.
Location: Somewhere in Berlin awaiting orders on where to go.
Expertise:Firearms and Tactics.


I arrived at Leningrad, Russia for support. Those goddamn Kommunists! They just never stop, do they? I got out my sniper rifle, and hid in a foxhole. I aimed and saw two snipers. One shot an officer while the other one started to pick them all off. I was disgusted. But wasting no more time, I shot the one picking off the soldiers in the head. I laughed as blood squirted out of his head and retreated back to the trenches to get back my MP40

[Mikoyan]

Team: USSR
Name: Vasilli Portrankyov
Health: 67
Load out: Mosin Nagant with a scope
Location: Leningrad, in a artillery torn building
Expertise: Long range killing
The celebration is short lived when a rifle shot rings out. Ivan is shot in the head, "Ivan!? IVAN!" I proceed to put my rifle down and embrace his dead body. Oh no, I can feel the tears coming. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" I scream as loud as I can to make sure every fascist in my area could hear me.

[Devo]

Team: United States
Name: Luigi Bianco
Health: 87
Load-out: United Defense M42 Submachine Gun; Mark 1 Trench Knife
Location: Rome, Italy
Expertise: Driving, Grenade Throwing, and Repairs.


Part of my team was down, But I knew there was no looking back. I headed with the rest to the upper part of the building, where Blue Meanie sat in his office, at his large desk. We saw a few Italians, another of my guys were gone, but other than that, we got there fine. We were told not to take time to grieve, anyways. Told just to let out our feelings with our guns. We jogged up the stairs. I told my men to stay behind. I wanted to have a little "chat" with this scumbag.

[Devo]

Bump.
This shouldn't die.

[InFamous99]

You guys better keep this thread alive.

Team: Soviet Russia
Name: Pavel Saltykov
Health: 58/100
Load out: SVT-40, Mauser C-96 (Captured from dead national socialist), x2 RG-42 Frag grenades,
Location: Leningrad, in the same building as Vasilli Portankyov
Expertise: Firearms, Medium-Long range shooting
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I was inserting bullets into my SVT-40 magazines, forgetting the pain from my wounds from those weak fascist rats, carving more tally marks into the wood of the gun for kills. So far, 14. I can do way better than that, I know it. I sat down on the floor, loaded up my SVT, roostered the gun, and looked straight.

[Mikoyan]

Team: USSR
Name: Vasilli Portrankyov
Health: 60
Load out: Mosin Nagant with a scope
Location: Leningrad, in an Orthodox church.
Expertise: Long range killing

I rip Ivan's dog tags off and run down stairs, now wielding my PPS-42. I drag Pavel up by his collar, "Saltykov, we must go! we're the only 2 left!" We both run out of the building towards an Orthodox church where 4 other comrades are holed up. We slam on the ground of the church and I start climbing to the roof.

[Gojira]

Team: USSR
Name: Dimitri Pasternak
Health: 76/100
Loadout: PPSh-41, Luger
Location: Leningrad, in an orthodox church
Expertise: Close-quarters combat
I was hit in the leg. Wound's not too bad. The rest of my squadmates were either dead or sitting in this room with me. Suddenly, two others burst in.
I raised my weapon and yelled, "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?"
"We are on your side!" they yelled.
After looking them down, I said, "What happened out there?"