Author Topic: January 30, 1968  (Read 15569 times)


boomp
I'm kinda waiting for Mikyoan and grunter, I don't want to transition the story yet until they get onboard.

oh lol i was waiting on you.



I climb into the back of the truck, almost slipping out the back as I do.

"Way to be, Alex."



14.02 Hours
The truck stops, along with Alfa squad and Bravo squad. Prison transport trucks follow behind. They all proceed to jump out of the truck. The Sergeants in each squad move toward the stand-off point, going to talk to the NVA officers.

Sergeant Bradley: "There was a delay, one of your 'friends' left a tree in our way."
NVA Officer: "You Americans may not realize it was perhaps your doing."
Sergeant Baker: "Cut the crap, where's our POW's?"
NVA Officer: "They'll be here shortly, and four our imprisoned men?"
Sergeant Bradley: "You'll get them when we get ours.

The two Sergeants walk back while the NVA officer stands stern. Some NVA soldiers are cutting down trees in the jungles around the stand-off point for an unknown reason.

Dan holds his weapon firmly. "God damn gooks" he says. He sees some NVA soldiers, leaning on a wall, staring at him. Dan lifts his hand and forms a gun with it and pretends to pick off the NVA. They spit on the ground and back behind one of the stolen US M135 trucks.
"I'm not sure about you guys, but this doesn't feel right. We should just grab our men when they get here, kill them all, and our prisoners."

you should let some people be north vietnamese/viet-cong.
I can do this.
Name: Jake Soloman
Age: 24
Rank: Sargeant
Primary Weapon: M60
Secondary Weapon: M1911
Accessories: Aviator Shades, a pack of cigars, a gas mask, and a rucksack.
Hey blockguy123, want to be an NVA? or Vietcong?

"Why the hell would they be cutting down trees?"

you guys can like post without me posting here, you can create as much as the story as you want, you can eve nvoice sergeant baker, or bradley, or whatever, evne the NVA.

well blockguy got perma'd
 and i would like entry into this roleplay

"Why the hell would they be cutting down trees?"
"Maybe they're looking for those charlie bastards."  Henry takes a pack of cigarettes from one of the magazine pouches on his harness, taking out a cigarette and putting the butt end in his mouth, taking a lighter from the same pouch and lighting the cigarette.  He inhales slowly, and removes the cigarette, laying his rifle across his knees and resting his arm on the stock.  He begins to kick his legs back and forth as they dangle off of the rock he sits on, sighing.

well blockguy got perma'd
 and i would like entry into this roleplay
sure thing, make a template, you can be an NVA or a US pilot. infantry squad is filled.

"Maybe they're looking for those charlie bastards."  Henry takes a pack of cigarettes from one of the magazine pouches on his harness, taking out a cigarette and putting the butt end in his mouth, taking a lighter from the same pouch and lighting the cigarette.  He inhales slowly, and removes the cigarette, laying his rifle across his knees and resting his arm on the stock.  He begins to kick his legs back and forth as they dangle off of the rock he sits on, sighing.
"Gimme the lighter, I want to feel a little relaxed while around all these NVA.

sure thing, make a template, you can be an NVA or a US pilot. infantry squad is filled.
WOWE

"The NVA army uses tanks and vehicles too. We're probably trying to stop them incase they get here." After I say that, I walk away from the conversation and lean against a wall. While setting my M14 against the wall, I pull out my pack of smokes. I notice a Southern Vietnamese (I'm going to assume we have a few of them here aswell) leaning near me. I offer him a smoke by gesturing to the pack. He takes one and I light it. Then I take out a smoke and I light it. We both sit there and smoke.

(peterson only has a intense hatred of the NVA  and Viet-Cong)

WOWE
YOU ARE AN INFANTRY UNIT. + i didn;t see it uintil i was skimming over the topic, srry.

"Pushy."  Henry says before tossing his lighter toward Dan.