espace39 (2012-08-30 13:15:49)

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This is a war series written by me about the hard life of a marine named Tommy green, Read as his life in the marine corps goes from dark to darker.

[MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR YOUNGER AND / OR SENSITIVE READERS]

As the small convoy of reconissance humvess's and APC's pressed on through the Lifeless, barren desert, their tires spraying a thick fog of dark beige dirt, Pvt. Tommy Green was sitting at the gunners seat of the humvee, in his hand was a toy soldier, doing a cartoony Salute like a sailor on a kids cartoon. As he stared at the toy, He thought of his dad. He remembered opening his christmas present and gleefully finding the toy, Cherishing it forever. And from that point on, He knew that he was destined to be a soldier. Suddenly, He was awoken by what sounded like a firework whizzing through the air. "RPG, GET THE F**K DOWN" The gunner on the jeep in front of him yelled. *BOOM!* A rocket propelled grenade hit the jeep in front. "SH*T, WE LOST FOXTROT! GET SOME .50 FIRE ON DEM MUDDAF**KAHS!" Yelled another marine. "INSURGENTS SPOTTED ON THE HILL, TAKE 'EM OUT!" Suddenly, All guns started blazing at the hill. "Green, Get shootin' now bro, Da hell are you waitin' on?" yelled his driver and best friend Pvt. Andy "Hippy" Mullen. Tommy started shooting blindly at the hill, despite the fact that he knows where the RPG Was fired.

To be continued...

(Inspired by BF3, Black hawk down, And the song "One" By metallica)

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espace39 (2012-08-30 17:02:48)

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Bewmp.

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espace39 (2012-08-30 20:29:40)

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Thanks!

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espace39 (2012-08-31 10:05:44)

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Part 2 Coming Up!

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