Author Topic: Foxhole // Mission One: Armor  (Read 15543 times)

"Jameson, Schock, Belousov, outside now."

I catch on to what she said and tighten my gauze. I pick up my SAW and step outside.

"Ma'am, what 'bout me?" I stand up and get my M8-2. Surprisingly, I don't feel my leg do to the pain-killer shot. I have an excited feeling inside my stomach, because I really want to kill the people who injured my fellow enlisted.

"Ma'am, what 'bout me?" I stand up and get my M8-2. Surprisingly, I don't feel my leg do to the pain-killer shot. I have an excited feeling inside my stomach, because I really want to kill the people who injured my fellow enlisted.
"I was waiting for you to say that. You don't get a promotion from asking, idiot."

"Idiot...," I slump down, "Excuse me, pbut I thought we were doing something else Ma'am. Not out of disrespect, but no need to call me an idiot."

Shock rises slowly, wincing in pain from the shrapnel that had pierced his BDU's and penetrated his skin.  He walks slowly outside, bringing his M8A2 around and taking hold of the handguard and pistol grip.  He swings his weapon's barrel around, aiming down the sights and securing the area.

I let the cigarette rest on my lower lip, wondering what she wanted.
« Last Edit: October 15, 2012, 07:50:47 PM by Mikoyan »

I walk outside and stand at attention.

I look at Alex becoming confused, and I walk outside, "Ma'am if you must, I am going to check on Alex, he looks quite confused." I quickly do outside with my weapons, and I look into my reflex sight to secure the area along with Shock. I turn to Alex, "Promotion," and I point at him.

I look at Alex becoming confused, and I walk outside, "Ma'am if you must, I am going to check on Alex, he looks quite confused." I quickly do outside with my weapons, and I look into my reflex sight to secure the area along with Shock. I turn to Alex, "Promotion," and I point at him.
You don't know if we're getting promotions or not.

I sling my M39 over my shoulder and walk outside


????
I don't understand ;-;

I got out because i wanted to
« Last Edit: October 15, 2012, 08:00:55 PM by Frontrox »

"I was waiting for you to say that. You don't get a promotion from asking, idiot."

"Jameson, go to the command tent and get your Trench Sergeant badge, you've been promoted. Congratulations."

She pauses, nodding Jameson off.

"Alexander, you're now a Senior Private." She hands the patch over.

"Schock, you're now a Junior Sergeant. Make me proud." She hands the patch over again.

"Dismissed."