humm....

not sure.

I'd feel a little bit bad, but...

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yeah I understand since it`s like we are on the evil side(but what about the russians? somewhat you could think that they are far more worse...)..

But what?

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(Ok..I'll give this a shot)

Name: Mark Abes
Age:18
Wepon: A riffle, and a pistol
Bio: Was recuted for the war because they needed more men, and wanted to fallow his father, who had did in the war. Has a sick mother, and a sister, who thay write back and forth together. He no wife and no kids.

(I was watching my Dad play his call of duty game, lol)

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yes..understandable...
I'll do whatever

;-D

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Well I am going to start the rp from the regiment headquaters and we will all be in the same squad or at least company...

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Thomas tookout his cigarette as he waited for some new recruits to show up that were ordered into his squad, he wasn`t in charge of anything since they had a sergeant up to that task. He lighted his cigaratte and dropped his lighter in his pocket as he closed it, he kept his hand in the pocket as he looked around for the few men to appear.

They were positioned very near the western polish border and the troops seemed to be filling up, he didn`t really care about the nazi party or what might happen to the jews since he had his own worries in the army. It was not because he was a bad person, but perhaps slightly selfish.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

A small car pulled up a few feet away. He opened the door and stepped our. He looked around the area and swallowed hard. He was ready for this..he a bit.

He sighed and slung his bag over his shoulder. The cigerate behind his ear. he reached up and took it from his ear and placed it in his mouth. THis might calm him down a bit.

but for now....

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Mark went threw the headquarters and held his bag over his shoulder. He stood agains the wall holding the wepon he was given, and awaited further orders. He hung his head, a bit depressed.

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Thomas looked at few of the arrivals and took the cigarette out of his mouth as he pulled out a small note out of his chest pocket.

"Mark Abes?!"

He began shouting out names off the list calling rexcruits to him with his eyes on the small list in his right hand his cigarette in the left.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

[Eh....never thought I'd play a German....lol

Name: Elsa Gabig
Age: 18
Appearance: Blonde hair, fair skin, blue eyes.
Occupation: Nurse for German army
Family: One brother in German army
Abilities: If necessary, can handle weapons very well.
Weapons: Handgun and two hidden pocketknives

Alright, sorry about it being crappy, but yeah...]

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Mark looked around and came to attention. "Yes sir?"

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"Gather around private.."

Thomas said before sucking his cigarette.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

[Guess I'll just drop.]

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(why should you? )

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Adam soon walked his way to where everyone was. He only saw a few people. He was a bit nervous but he didn't let that bother him.
He reajusted his bag over his shoulder...and waited...

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Mark awauted further orders.

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Thomas looked at about 18 men gathered around and then put the piece of paper in his pocket again, he looked around at them and then slightly grinned.

"As you might know you are going to be part of the 16th division and we have positions father down this road so let`s get moving men, but before we I`d like to remind that it is not me that you have to call sir, but perhaps the sergeant commanding out squad and the liutenant in lead of the company..."

He turned around beginning to march away expecting the rest of them to follow.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!