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« Thread Started on Apr 12, 2006, 8:34pm » | |
OOC: I doubt anyone will want to add to this, but this rp has been on my mind since before I made the site.
Place: Off the coast of Omaha Beach, Normandy France
Date: June 6, 1944 (D-Day)
Max players: 5
Post order: Any
IC: The sun was peaking over the English Channel as the LCP's made their way through the rough water. The Rangers stood in the large craft, looking toward the direction they were going as the dark shape of Omaha Beach became visible through the fog.
The men were silent, looking to each other for a thumbs up or even a reassuring nod.
The group moved a bit as a private keeled over and vomited onto the floor of the craft. The others didn't complain, many had been vomiting since they had left the battleships two hours earlier.
"Listen up," yelled a rabbit from the back," Once we hit the beach all Hell's going to break loose. Move fast and clear those murder holes (the landing ramp) I want to see five foot of beach between each man, one man is a waste of ammo, five is an opportunity."
"You heard the Sergeant Major," yelled an echidna from up front," Keep moving and find some cover."
All the men looked toward the sky as a frothy white column shot skyward from the force of the artillery shell. The water rained down on the already wet and miserable men. Another shell connected and water flew skyward again. The men were stone faced. You could cut the tension in the air.
The rabbit looked up toward the shore.
"Four hundred yards of open beach," he thought pulling out his canteen and taking a drink. It was going to be the last drink he got for a while.
"Thirty seconds!" yelled the coxswain from the steering compartment," God be with you."
"Remember," yelled the sergeant major," Move fast, keep sand out of your weapon, and don't get shot. I'll see you on the beach."
OOC: I couldn't really fit this in but I'm the sergeant major, and if anyone dares to give them selves a higher rank than me, beware my admin powers XD
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« Reply #1 on Apr 13, 2006, 2:42pm » | |
Corporal Dynamis probably would have bolted if he could. Right now he was hiding from Mounted guns and Artillery. He couldn't believe he let that idiot back home talk him into this. He looked around the battlefield wincing at the bodies missing limbs from enemy fire. Dy took a deep breath and began running.
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« Reply #2 on Apr 13, 2006, 3:00pm » | |
The LCP slowed to a stop and the murder hole opened allowing the shots from the MG-42's to wipe out the first rank. The front men started dying and falling lifelessly to the floor, blocking the way out.
"Over the sides!" yelled one of the sergeants," Everybody over the sides!"
The men who were still alive hoisted themselves over the sides of the landing craft and fell into the icy channel water. Gear and soldiers sank to the bottom.
Sergeant Major Miller rolled off the side and took in a deep breath as he hit the cold water. The Thompson he was holding instantly became useless as it submerged and he let it sink. After a moment of struggle, his heavy ruck fell away to the water and he began swimming.
He breathed in the cold Normandy air as his broke the surface and he fought against the surf as he made his way to the beach. Artillery launched water skyward all around and bullets hitting the surface caused small splashes.
The metal obstacles set up by the Germans provided little cover, but that was all they had.
From the looks of things, the first wave had landed successfully, but they had gained no ground.
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« Reply #3 on Apr 28, 2006, 7:34pm » | |
Private Sawney had no time to think; In an instant, he was over the side and into the icy cold waters, holding his gun high above his head. He took a sharp breath as the freezing water pervaded into his uniform and drenched his bluish-white fur to his body. He could feel blood rushing through his erect white ears and instantly lowered them, knowing that it would make him a potential target to the enemy fire.
A column of frothy water exploded in front of him, and the cheetah that was swimming in front of him was blown completely out of the ocean, and into a thousand bloody pieces.
Sawney held his gun tighter, making sure not to submerge it, and was relieved to finally feel sand beneath his combat boots. He began to wade through the already bloody water and once he gained true purchase on the wet sand, he bolted out of the water and began to run up the beach, dodging fire and hanging low to the ground.
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« Reply #4 on Apr 29, 2006, 10:04am » | |
Jason flopped down behind the obstacles with a few other soldiers as bullets pinked off the metal.
"What the hell do we do now, seargent major?" asked a cougar cuddled up by the obstacle.
"Who are you guys?" asked the rabbit picking a thompson off a corpse and disposing of the empty ammo cartrage.
"104th medical battalion," replied a dog holding up his medic kit like the others.
"Well, get rid of that crap and grab some weapons," said Jason banging a fresh clip against his helmet to clear out any dirt before slamming it into the gun.
The medic guys had retrieved some weapons from the bodies and were ready to move.
"Get on my ass and don't get shot," said Jason before running out onto the open beach.
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« Reply #5 on Apr 29, 2006, 3:49pm » | |
Sawney had no time to help the dying soldiers as he rushed past them. He had to make it to the bank of sand up ahead if he wanted to live. The young rabbit clutched his gun tighter and continued to run, feeling a bullet glance off his right shoulder. Ignoring the pain, Sawney cried out as he tripped over something and fell hard onto the ground.
Looking back, he nearly retched in nausea and terror. It was the torso of a coyote. He was still grotesquely alive and staring up, horrified at the bloodcurling screams and gunfire filling the air.
Scrambling back onto his feet, Sawney kicked up piles of sand to get away from the bloody torso and tore towards the sandbank.
(Wow, I'm as good as Jason... HEY! You changed that on me! I suck at this!!! )
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« Reply #6 on May 2, 2006, 2:27pm » | |
Dy threw his last grenade over the broken vehicle into a group of enemy soldiers. He quickly ducked but saw a scaled Dragon's head with shrapnel imbedded in it fly over his cover and start rolling down the beach.
While his eyes were following the head Dy saw a white rabbit scrambling up the beach. He quickly waved his hand and shouted "Over here!"
Dy had a plan but he was going to need someone's help.
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« Reply #7 on May 2, 2006, 8:08pm » | |
Sawney glanced back at the black cat and quickly rushed over to him.
"What is it?!" he yelled over the explosions and screams.
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« Reply #8 on May 3, 2006, 4:28pm » | |
"I think I can distract some of the enemy gunners with a grenade, but I'm fresh out Do you have one you can throw! This will help us avoid becoming another blood splatter on the beach!"
Suddenly a sniper's bullet clipped his foot removing a chunk of paw.
"GODDAMMIT THAT F***** HURT!"
He quickly ripped off a piece of cloth from a nearby body and looked over at his fellow soldier and tied it around his foot. "See what I mean! That bullet could be lodged in one of our skulls if that sniper had any aim what-so-ever! Toss the 'nade and run farther up the beach I'll try to cover you with my Garand."
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« Reply #9 on May 3, 2006, 4:53pm » | |
Sawney winced and his jaw fell open as the cat began to rush up the beach.
"Oh... Okay..." he muttered, stripping the grenade from his utility belt.
Standing up behind a obstacle, the white rabbit quickly ripped the pin from the grenade and pitched it towards where the snipers were firing and was rewarded with an explosion and German screams.
"Great!" the cat yelled.
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« Reply #10 on May 3, 2006, 4:58pm » | |
"Alright It's your turn! Just run up here while I cover you with my gun and pray they don't notice you! If they do then I'm sorry my plan didn't work and if they don't then we're one step closer to getting blown to hell by little machine guns in stead of big ones!"
After shouthing all that Dy raised from his cover and began picking off gunners and snipers with his rifle.
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« Reply #11 on Jun 8, 2006, 10:22pm » | |
Sawney backed away.
"I don't like this plan..."
He suddenly spotted a brown lop-eared rabbit and sped towards him, pulling his helmet down painfully tight over his erect ears.
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