Alright, here goes with my WW2 fic. Again, I may stretch some facts and some things may not be historically accurate.

Time and Place
'Season' 1
Chapter 1

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Private Lorenzo, Corporal Smith, and Sergeant James 'Hitman' Fry were an elite squad, part of the US Commandos, deployed into Normandy, only hours before the invasion. They had immediate orders to clear the area of Flak 88 Anti-Air guns, so that the American planes could deploy their paratroopers and the invasion could go succesfully in only a few hours.

Private Lorenzo was the Squad Marksman. He carried a MI903 Springfield Sniper Rifle. In case that ever failed him, he always had two silver Colt. 45 MI911's ready for action in their holsters.

Corporal Smith was the optimist of the group, and tended to always want to play things out "the safe way", although that usually never happened, because of his squad leader.

Hitman was a previous Marine before he requested his transfer. He was commanding Baker Squad at the time, and had lost all of his men defending a key headquarters that had vital information. Seeing all of them lost had thrown him into Shell Shock. Because of this, he was often stiff, humorless, and just wanted to get the Objective done.

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Their patrol boat hit the shores of Normandy on the morning of June 6, 1944 at 4:17 A.M. After stealthing their way through several Ship patrols and Searchlights, they were relieved to finally hit shore.

They were all armed with M1A1 Thompson Submachine guns, customized with supressed flash-hiders.

"Lorenzo, sink the landing boat." Hitman said. "Smith, you take point. Lets move."

It was a full moon. There was the single sound of the crawk! From a crow above. Smith tossed a grappling hook up the cliffside, and silently signaled for his squadmates to follow. The others climbed behind each other and reached the top.

"Alright, don't fire unless fired upon." Hitman said. "Stay close to me."

Hitman scanned the area as his squad followed quickly behind.

"Get down. Get down!" Hitman whisphered. The squad hit the deck behind high grass to find a single German soldier doing a patrol across the area. He only appeared to be armed with a Walther handgun. Hitman turned to Lorenzo and signaled him to take him out quietly.

Hitman nodded and smiled. He stood and crouched forward slowly, ensuring his footsteps were silent. He crept up behind the soldier and grabbed his mouth with his right arm, and punched his Tommy gun against his spine.

"Hinter Ihnen" Hitman said in german. He fired a quick burst of his weapon as the German's body twitched. He slumped into Hitman's arms as blood began to fill the grass. Hitman picked up the body from the waist and tossed it down the cliff.

"Move up."

Wow... That is awesome, looking forward to next part!

Ok, decided to do another 1943 story.

As with Orca's last post, I might exaggerate some things but most of this story did happen.

Invasion

Me and my squad scrambled to the top of Suribachi.

"I'll take point at the MG, we're taking fire!"

Guns were already blazing. We were to take up arms at the top of Suribachi and hold out for as long as we could. I joined another soldier in the left bunker, firing down on the Marines making a run for the flag on the West Beach. I took point next to the MG with my Type 5 rifle. There was quite the horde of Marines making a break for it, Lots of sand was being kicked up behind the Marines as the MG's fired away. I opened fire and got a lucky hit on a Marine, he fell to the sands with a bullet in his brain.

"What? It's overheated."

"We have to lay down fire on the West Beach!", I replied.

I grabbed my Type 5 and followed him out of the bunker. He crouched down by sandbags overlooking the West Beach, which was being captured by the Marines. I heard a very loud wail behind me. I turned and saw a fighter plane diving down like a hawk. I ran into a nearby building and heard a ruckus outside. After it was over, I walked out and saw the body of the machine gunner.

"Watch out!" I heard as a bullet whizzed past my face and hit the wall behind me. I crouched into the house.

"I need a sniper, are there any here?"

I emerged from the house and walked into the bunker, I told them I was a sniper but there wasn't a sniper rifle in sight. They told me to find one. I spotted the corpse of the machine gunner, surprisingly he was a sniper. I picked up his kit and entered the bunker again. They told me where the sniper was located.

I reloaded. As soon as I finished a blood splatter hit my face and the machine gunner fell to the ground. His friend crouched down to take cover. I crouched too, and as soon as I heard a bullet racket off the side of the bunker I stood up, scoped in and fired. I took the Marine sniper out with a headshot.

"Who's watching the road?"

Before I could tell him to stop, I heard a scream as he ran out the bunker. I hid in the corner.

"Shhh - there could be more enemies in there.."

"No, there's not, there's a dead machine gunner in there. I can see him through the opening."

"Oh well then, let's go take the flag."

I then heard footsteps. I slid my sword out of it's scabbard. I sprung from the bunker, and sliced the Marine's neck, the other Marine turned to face me.

"Aaaah! Damn it!"

He was in shock, he fired 3 bullets in a random direction from his M1 Garand before I sunk my sword into his chest.

"Hey guys! Look!" I heard from behind me. I turned and saw a Marine infantryman with an M1A1, he opened fire and numerous bullets hit me. I fell to my knees and died as another 3 bullets from the M1A1 hit my head.

Nice story, Orca, look forward to seeing the next one!

Awesome story to you aswell Klawk, I was listening to music while reading it, which made it extra epic.

I'm writing music while writing this as well, so it should be good.

Time and Place
'Season' 1
Chapter 2

Hitman, Smith, and Lorenzo were crawling through the area. They had crossed heavily fortified MG nests that were looking down on Omaha Beach, which would be a Hell Pit for Americans in only a few hours.

There was a sudden swoosh overhead. Spotlights looked into the air. Suddenly, the most horrifying sound of World War II was lifted into the night skies above. The alarms of an incoming bombing raid.

"What the hell is that?!" Lorenzo shouted.

"Its our bombers, they're gonna try to bombard the place before the invasion!" Hitman shouted.

"Shite, Shite!" Smith said, looking into the air. "Sir, they're right over us!"

"Don't worry, They're probably hit more to the west-"

There was an explosion only 40 yards away. Followed buy a sudden burst of AA fire.

"DAMMIT!" Hitman shouted, ducking for cover. German patrols ran into the open as an American Bomber fell from the skies. Another bomb exploded only inches away from Smith.

"ARGH!" Smith said, throwing off his helment and gripping his ears.

"LETS GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" Hitman shouted. "MOVE MOVE MOVE!"

They got up from their cover, fired at 3 German soldiers aiming at them, and moved along. A german commander emerged from a bunker and pointed to the squad. A platoon of soldiers came out of the bunkers and took aim.

There was an explosion directly behind the German soldiers. Some of the soldiers screamed in horror as their arms popped off directly from their tissue. Others simply poofed behind a cloud of blood and ceased to exist.

"MOVE UP, MOVE UP!" Hitman yelled.

"DAMMIT!" Lorenzo shouted, holding his two M1911's in his gripped fists, firing as he ran through the bombs exploding only feet behind him. "SARGE, WHEN WE GET TO THOSE AA GUNS, WELL, SCREW BLOWING THEM UP, I'M GONNA SHOOT DOWN OUR OWN **ING GUYS!"

"Thats real funny Lorenzo!" Hitman said, kicking a German body out of his way. They continued to run, sticking to their Objective, although death was exploding all around them. They followed the poofs of the smoke to find where the German AA guns were firing.

"OH SH*T, HIT THE DECK!" Smith shouted.

The squad threw themselves into the dirt as an American fighter plane crashed in burning flames directly behind them. Smith screamed in pain as the impact fell close against him. Lorenzo and Hitman helped him up.

"You alright?!" Lorenzo shouted, firing his M1911's into a full squad of German officers. They had no chance to react as they felt the impact of the .45 bullets penetrate their uniforms. They screamed and fell to the ground.

"I think my left leg is broken!" Smith said, firing his Thompson with one hand as another plane was shot down over them.

"We'll carry you, we're almost there!" Hitman said.

"Screw that! We'll get bombed to hell with my as$ on your backs! Just keep moving, I still have my right leg!"

Smith grunted in pain as they put him down. He clenched his teeth, stood, and continued to follow the others, hopping on his right leg.

A bunker door swung open. A German machine gunner walked out, and his body was engulfed in flames. The Squad simply approached him as Hitman dropped him with a single shot of the M1911 in his left hand. They moved forward and fell behind cover.

"Well, that woke them up!" Lorenzo said.

"No kidding. Alright guys, AA guns should be right around this corner. Stay frosty. We're almost done."

Very nice, as normal .

I am planning on doing an AAR for HoI3 in the coming few weeks, that's sure to be fun.

Nice, go for it!

Time and Place
Season 1
Chapter 3
"Storming the 88's"

"Its just around this corner." Hitman said, taking a deep breath from all the running they had been doing. The bombardment had stopped for now, and it sure as hell did a number on the Germans. Smoke and bodies were emerging from everywhere. Behind the Concrete bunker the Squad was sitting by, they could hear Germans shouting commands to the AA operators as shots were fired into the air. "You guys ready?"

"Yeah, my leg is just broken, but yeah, I'm good." Smith said, grunting in pain as he propped his leg up against a rock.

"Alright, Smith, you stay here." Hitman said. "Lorenzo, you're with me. Alright, you ready?" Hitman said. There was a silence, only to be broken by Lorenzo revealing a frag grenade from his pouch. He pulled the pin with his teeth and cooked it for a brief moment, then tossed it behind the concrete wall.

There was an explosion. 3 Germans let out a scream of horror. Hitman and Lorenzo ran into the area. Smith heard 3 gunshots, a yell, and then a thud.

"Alright, we're clear." Hitman said, coming back out and helping Smith on his feet.

"Alright Sarge," Lorenzo said, putting away his bloodshed pistols. "We've got 5 satchel charges, enough to take out 2 groups of 3 individual guns."

"Get to it." Hitman said, supporting Smith and sitting him down next to a German table, filled with battle plans.

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The German soldier had just seen all of his men get killed by Three American soldiers. He wasn't simply going to let them get away with it. He withdrew his Walther pistol and loaded it with a Magazine. He kept his head low as an American sat down one of their wounded. The German licked his lips. He had the element of suprise.

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"EINGEHEN!"

Hitman turned and his eyes widened. A German propped his head above from a bunker and fired a single shot of his pistol. The bullet traveled through the air until it met with Hitman's chest, just inches below his heart.

"DAMMIT!" Hitman said, falling to the ground. Lorenzo withdrew his Thompson and aimed at the soldier. The German looked at him, awestruck. He threw down his weapon and began to plea for surrender.

"Bitte ersparen Sie mir! Sie mir!" The soldier yelled, getting down on his knees.

"Sarge, he's surrendering!" Lorenzo shouted.

"Screw that!" Hitman shouted, gripping his wounds out. "Blow his head off!"

Lorenzo smiled and pulled out his pistols, loading them each individually, and approached the German soldier.

Holy S**T I want part 4!!!

I once completed space invaders.

Well, here it is!

Time and Place
Season 1
Chapter 4
"Information"

Lorenzo looked the German soldier in the eyes as he aimed one of his silver M1911's right between his eyes. The German shook in fear as his teeth clattered and his eyes widened. The German soldier didn't want to do this, but he knew it was the only way he could survive.

"Stop! Stop! I will tell you everything!"

Lorenzo lowered his pistol, and raised his other. "So you speak english?"

"Yes, yes. Very well english too. If you will let me live, I promise to tell you everything about what our Military is doing!"

Hitman and Smith exchanged glances. Hitman's chest was bleeding excessivley, and if he didn't find Medical attention soon, he would undoubtedly die.

"Lorenzo, get everything you can out of him." Hitman said. "Me and Smith are a lot less threatining when we're this beat up.

"Alright." Lorenzo said, walking off with the German soldier. Lorenzo cocked his pistol and put it in front of the German's eyes. "Its Show and tell time. So you better tell me everything you know or you'e gonna find a piece of lead in your skull."

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Hitman found some bandages off the dead German medics laying around the Flak guns. He patched them around himself, hoping it would hold the wound for now. Hitman looked up to find Lorenzo and the German soldier approaching.

"Well?" Hitman said.

"Sir, well....from what he's said...Well, in short, Hitler is funding this Project...and, well...Sir, Hitler has been doing a lot of Arms dealing with thugs across the globe. He's started a whole researching fund and is practically using a Blank Check to develop..."

"Get on with it, Lorenzo." Hitman said, growing impatient and aggrivated as he clenched his teeth in pain from his wounds.

"Well, sir..." Lorenzo said. "...The Krauts...they've apparently gotten ahold of Nuclear Material."

knifed 38 people in one round.

cem_ea_id.Orcacam07 wrote:
"Sir, well....from what he's said...Well, in short, Hitler is funding this Project...and, well...Sir, Hitler has been doing a lot of Arms dealing with thugs across the globe. He's started a whole researching fund and is practically using a Blank Check to develop..."

"Get on with it, Lorenzo." Hitman said, growing impatient and aggrivated as he clenched his teeth in pain from his wounds.

"Well, sir..." Lorenzo said. "...The Krauts...they've apparently gotten ahold of Nuclear Material."

This has ceased to be realistic.

None the less, I still love it so far. I just hope that it doesn't get more bizarre than normal German infantryman knowing of Hitlers various "Arms deals with thugs".

Playing my first FPS


'Godlike !'

Ahh i miss Unreal tournament 99 (the first one)

@Klawk: Yeah, like I said, there will be several things in this story that really, really stretch facts. And if I didn't mention already, the German they captured was a High Ranking officer and a previous Bodygaurd for Hitler, so thats how he knows about the Project. Once he got into the war, he grew scared and cowardly.

And yeah, this story pretty much turns into Sc-Fi in Season 2.

Anywho...

Time and Place
Season One
Chapter Five
"The Plan"

"He's lying!" Hitman shouted, recovering from the shock because of what he had just heard. "Thats not possible, we just started the Manhattan Project, and you're telling me the Nazi's are doing the same dammed thing?!"

"It sounds crazy, I know. I'll explain more of it to you later. But we gotta find you a medic, now. If we wait for extraction, you'll already be dead." Lorenzo said. The German officer, who goes by the name of Alwin, stepped forward and said, "There is hospital, very close to here. Only a few miles away. In a big town."

Smith looked at the Sarge. Hitman was thinking.

"Yeah, sounds like a great idea." Hitman said. "Walk into a city loaded with Krauts while wounded Americans come along...Should we sing the fu*king Star Spangled Banner while we're at it?"

"Well sir, we could slip into the dead Germans' uniforms lying around here...We could completley blend in. And I speak German, so let me do the talking." Lorenzo said.

"Yeah. While German doctors ask me and Smith question, what are we supposed to do, nod our heads up and down?"

"There is old abandoned house in town." Alwin said. "I take you there and I bring you medicine."

There was a moment of silence, and that meant everyone knew it was inevitable that this plan could actually work. Smith sighed and stood on his right foot. "Alright, sounds like a plan. But the second we see that you're turning on us...We'll fill you up with led so bad that Hitler will mistake you for a pencil. Got it?"

"Okay." Alwin said, a single drop of sweat coming down his bald, nervous head.

"Lorenzo, sorry, but you're gonna have to help me and Smith into these Uniforms." Hitman said, grunting in pain from his wound opening as he stood.

"But...." Lorenzo began to say. "Smith's shot in the leg! That means I have to...Oh god Sarge, can't I just kill him?"

Bump?

cem_ea_id.Orcacam07 wrote:


"Lorenzo, sorry, but you're gonna have to help me and Smith into these Uniforms." Hitman said, grunting in pain from his wound opening as he stood.

"But...." Lorenzo began to say. "Smith's shot in the leg! That means I have to...Oh god Sarge, can't I just kill him?"

Haha lol, nice, looking forward to next part