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| 14 Feb 2013 08:00 PM |
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You are a Flag Private in J Regiment, based in the Taxbourgian town of Bandar.
You wake up in your quarters, alone. On a bedroll in an old shop basement is where you rise. Your army equipment should be stored on the shelves from across the room. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:03 PM |
| Getting to my feet, I dazily half walked, half stumbled over to my equipment. I yawned as I sultered forward. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:08 PM |
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Your weapons are retrieved from the shelves. One Archer pistol, holding 12 rounds with a spare magazine, and a mass-produced government rifle simply dubbed the "Royal Attack Carbine", or "RAC". It holds 10 rounds in each clip. You have three extra clips. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:10 PM |
[What does Flag Private mean? :>]
I stuck my pistol into it's holster, and took my Carbine and held it in my left hand, using my right to hold it over my eyes as I went to see what it looked like outside. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:14 PM |
[Imperian equivalent of PFC.]
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There isn't much going on outside. Soldiers have gathered in small bunches and are talking and smoking. Some strange leftenant stands by the fountain in the middle of town, just looking around, at-ease. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:17 PM |
| I whistled as I walked around the camp, looking for friends or something to do. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:22 PM |
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You could join one of the groups in their chat, or visit one of the still-functioning civilian stores. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:24 PM |
| I decided to check out the stores, see what was what around 'ere. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:29 PM |
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There is a man with a cart selling cheap Vichtstein booze, a bakery, and some war scavenger's stand. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:34 PM |
| I shrugged it off, I didn't need to get anything right now anyway. I continued to look for friends as I headed for the mess hall. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:45 PM |
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You head to the old mess hall-converted warehouse. A guard armed with charge rifle at the door tells you that breakfast will be served in ten minutes. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 08:51 PM |
| I sat down a little bit away, to wait until we were aloud to go in. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:06 PM |
[*allowed]
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Ten minutes later, the door is opened and soldiers begin to file in. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:11 PM |
| I trooped into the mess hall quickly getting a tray and looking at my choices for food |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:18 PM |
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Bacon, spam, scrambled eggs and biscuits. For drinks, there's warm tea. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:20 PM |
| I got some of everything than took a seat at one of the tables |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:26 PM |
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You sit down at a table with three men you don't really recognize from anywhere. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:31 PM |
| Make small talk and eat at a slightly quickened pace. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:33 PM |
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You finish up your meal. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:42 PM |
| Did I catch their names? I decided to go sit up in the watch tower. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 09:47 PM |
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One of them was named John, you recall. You head towards the church, where the steeple acts as an sharpshooting and observation post. |
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| 14 Feb 2013 10:09 PM |
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You make it to the top, where three snipers are sitting down. One of them tips his cap to you. "Morning. What're you doing up here?" |
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| 15 Feb 2013 01:35 PM |
| "Ello." I replied, before rolling my neck and saying "Just taking a stroll really." |
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| 15 Feb 2013 02:14 PM |
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"Wanna see if you're a good shot with a scope?" One of the snipers asks. |
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