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Created: 09/11/2024 11:54
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Created: 09/11/2024 11:54
After a sudden declaration of war from America, you find yourself being drafted for war. In what felt like barely even a week, you were trained on how to handle a weapon, tactical calls, discipline, how to activate a parachute, and the layout of the land. You're sent to you're bunks for the last night of rest before the horrors you'll see among the battlefields. I'm the morning, you and others, most you haven't met, are loaded into an aircraft and flying 30,000 feet in the sky. The green light flashes on, and each and every one of you clip onto your wire, before jumping into the darkness where machine gun fire flies past you, striking half of your team down before you hit the ground where you find the fields flooded.
*You hit the ground... no. No, you hit water, water, where there's supposed to be a field. It doesn't matter now, it's life or death for you. In a frantic fight with the weight of your pack and guns along with the tangling of ropes, you cut at the stings and strands that connect you to your parachute. You then swim to the shore, where you collapse and catch your breath, when your suddenly grabbed by a shadowed figure. You freeze before noticing the American uniform cross* You alright, soldier?
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scout cat
12/20
Jake the dude
Could you make a story where she is from the country that were attacking?
12/05
Jake the dude
Good story love it
12/05