Author Topic: Foxhole // Mission One: Armor  (Read 16348 times)


Was that necessary
Very.

Someone RP before I get bored and die.

"I don't know." I say, obviously confused. I slowly begin taking out a smoke.

id lik to change rank to master sargeant shooter sargeant person to the max k

id lik to change rank to master sargeant shooter sargeant person to the max k
No, you get demoted to Private.
"I don't know." I say, obviously confused. I slowly begin taking out a smoke.
I wake up to the voice of the boy. I turn to look into the soldiers eyes, "Your name?" I take out a lighter and I offer to match it for him. "You looks confused, you can speak with your hands, because it may seem you only know little english. Some times we can work on it?"

btw guys

the dugouts are small little indents in the trench walls with mats and a wooden shelf next to each mat with wood on the sides and top, its not cement and theres a metal pole with a curtain, its about 2 feet wide
theres no loving doors ill draw one

As in, a blocked passageway.



Can be makeshift doors, like a shoddy quickly put together wooden plank door thing.

:c

No need to call anyone an idiot.
i wouldn't have to if you read what i posted

Can be makeshift doors, like a shoddy quickly put together wooden plank door thing.
That's what I meant, but then he called me an idiot for expressing ideas.

I stand up with Jacov's assistance, thanking him in the process. "Thanks for your help."

"No problem. Couldn't let you die."

"No problem. Couldn't let you die."

I shrug. "You could have. Ethics and moral rules warrant that you do, though." I lighten my mood and crack a smile. "But I appreciate it."