When in Jerusalem // Israeli Conflict

[NoZoner]

The convoy was already firing on the friendly position when I received word from my wingman.

"Two, in position."
Upon hearing this, I pitch forward and start moving. "Two, engage the target."
"Two, engaging. Missiles away." I look east and find the two smoke trails headed for the light armor.

"Gunfighter 1-1, coming in hot."

I'm just upon the convoy when I see the two BTRs explode. I do not hesitate to pull the trigger, and I fire off the last of my rockets onto the first half of my convoy. Once the pod is dry, I immediately switch over to my guns and pick off the remaining vehicles. "Targets destroyed."

I look at my gun ammunition counter. Twelve rounds left.

// Watcher, are you going to update the character roster?

[Ad Bot]

[Swat 3]

Swat 3 is removed from the roleplay and phases out of existence, all memory removed from the soldier's brains.

Give me a chance...

I was doing fine ;.;

[grunterdb1951]

Give me a chance...

I was doing fine ;.;

When you get chances, it results in the same thing except worse.

[Watcher In The Myst]

// yeah sorry


grunter, go away


"Finally, some forgetin' relief!"

[Frontrox]

Okay so who is moving the pilots now? ;-;

[blazerblock2]

Okay so who is moving the pilots now? ;-;

Tammy."We still got infantry, don't celebrate just yet!" I yell, getting up to peak over my cover.  Although the street looks clear, the crack of gunfire still sounds throughout the town.

[Watcher In The Myst]

"Now can you call for a Chinook? Please?"

[Mikoyan]

A large red bloch begins soaking through my flightsuit just below my abdomen.

[Watcher In The Myst]

Tamara notices this and unzips his flightsuit, looking at whatever the problem is.

[blazerblock2]

"Now can you call for a Chinook? Please?"

"I called in a loving medivac, it's taking forever!"  I snap, however, my headseat cackles to life.
"Third actual this is Saint one-one, we are inbound to your location, E.T.A. three mikes." a voice says, and I respond, "About loving time." obviously upset.  "Fall back to the outskirts of town!" I shout, and I rise from my position, scanning the street.  A man pokes around the corner, looking down the street at our position.  I take a pot shot at him, throwing up dust and concrete bits into his face.  He quickly retreats to cover.

[Watcher In The Myst]

"Yeah we forgetin' can't, we got a problem!"

[blazerblock2]

"Yeah we forgetin' can't, we got a problem!"

"Wh-" I look down at Tamara and the wounded pilot, "Ah, God damnit!" I shout, aiming back down the scope on my SCAR, the same man peaks around the corner again, having prepared for him, I take another shot at him, this time he falls down, letting out a shrill cry.  He is quickly dragged back aroung the corner.

[Gojira]

I dismount the minigun, having run out of ammo, and I run over to Tamara to help get the pilots out.

[Swat 3]

Can I please, rejoin.

;.;

I know how much you guys hate me, it's not like I want you to be mad. You guys are all great roleplayers, and if you don't let people have mistakes and axpect the newbie to act all MLG pro, wake up.

[blazerblock2]

wwait 3 month adn make unban appeal