jessica sat down after her visitor left she stared at the pictures "das war... nah"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Ivan retourned home and covered himself with a blanket and went to sleep while the dreadful thought continued to ferment in his mind.

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We are enslaved by freedom

Jessica stayed up most of the night thinking that her cover was almost destroyed. "he knows too much, he will destroy me and all i have created" she thought while locked up in the library. she held the picture of her love close " you will return to me " she sighed drifting asleep.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(So is jes evil )

Tony checked his ammo and his pack, every thing was ready for a 12 day hike. Every one packed like this incase they ran into trouble. they even had wilderness survival training. He shouldered his sniper rifle and held his rifle at the ready. He straped a hunting knife to his side. the rest of his company looked the same and pacted the same except the rifle men had a pistal instead of a sniper rifle. They prepared to move out forming a scouting stance they adviced all their lines of fire crossing and overlapping. They moved out with the signal and headed toward the trees where they would wait till given the order to move out. Tony saw bev. and motioned her over. "You look up to something" he called to her.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
(\__/)
(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")

"Yes, well, I'm coming with your squadron," she said quickly. Before Tony could say anything she continued, "I won't slow you down because I'm not carrying as much as any of you, and I've my own food. I will simply be taking pictures." She stopped looked him straight in the eye, and was ready to cringe at any rebukes.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Ivan woke in the break of dawn and just coherent enough to feel the cold sweat tickle down his face. Getting up quickly, Ivan prepared himself for the comming day. The stench of death has dissipated in the night and was instead replaced with cleansing morning fog. Ivan walked briskly alsmost at a run towards the infirmary as if he was trying to escape and all the while the terrible question haunted his mind, "Who is he?"

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We are enslaved by freedom

Jessica walked out into the foggy morning. she had already heard of the Front comming too close to the village. she went straight to the radio a message was left for her "Nehmenabdeckung bei neun" she ripped up the note and procedded to the cellar of her home when the fimilar drone of a plane passed overhead silence then the explosion. jessica was blown down the stairs of her cellar she hit her head on the last step.


"je pense des shes venant en rond"
Jessica opened her eyes to the fimilar voice and tounge.
it was one of the aides she had no idea where she was "vere am i?" she asked "Miss.Reiker you are in the infamary " said the aide Jessica sighed and shut her eyes "what was the damage?" "well all you have is a gash in the back of your head the Bombings missed the buildings just a few trees down. the fighting in the village has not yet stopped" Jessica remained silent the aide left shortly after.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

" Fine you can come but, you had brought a magnified lense with you we're snipers, we don't do close battle. now Movwe out."

They slowly walked in a half crouch keepng Bev in the middle of the circle that they had constructed. tony taking point ahead. They moved slowly each step well planed out, a polished machine tony thought. They were head to a great sniping point up ahead, here they would set up camp and wait and wait and wait, at this point they could see the village clearly and give assitance almost any where it was needed.

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THey had set up camp. when they saw a plan fly over head, "*beep*, the *beep*, their bombing us again." one of the soldiers got up. "NO! they will have to fend for them selves we have orders, and as much as it pains us we have to follow them. now you two set up point you will be our birds of prey for two hours then someone will releave you." he pointed to hawkeye and john who was a new adision to his team, so he hadn't earned a nickname yet. They soluted and went to point. The others seddled down tony got out poker cards and asked if any wanted to play.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
(\__/)
(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")

Bev could hear the firing of heavy artillery not three miles away. She sat in the shadows of a large oak and polished her lenses, watching the soldiers play poker and yell obscenities. She finished with the last lense and decided on a rash course of action. She put her camera in her leather bag, quietly gathered up her pack with the bed roll, put on her pith hat, secured her Luger, and crept away into the thicket of trees, towards the action.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Ivan preceded on with his daily routine as usual. As he neared the autopsy room carrying a tray of tools, he passed an open door. Dropping everything from shock Ivan stood stunned as scalpals stabbed into the ground and rolled away, "Miss Reiker!"

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We are enslaved by freedom

Over Tonies walkie, one of John yelled over it "Action time. get your asses over here." Evey one droped their cards and rushed toward the action pulling out their sniper rifles and rifles, Tony staied only a little longer to put up his cards, A gift from his latest girlfriend. He then came over to the ledge. " hmmm, looks bad, they must of known we were coming, well prepare to asist in retraet, you two see if you can bring a victory, I'll be joining you, see a nazi shoot it, thats the one and only rule ever one ready, let those bullets fly." They brought up their scopes let out a long breath in unison and took one in, then held it to steady their aim. and fired a voaly of shots. 2/3s reached their mark, the others targets moved at the last secound. they then coucked their gun, and reloaded. And did the same rutein. " lets bring one of those bodies home with us, It would make a great decurasion." said John. Tony smiled at the thought of haveing one of those on a stick, flesh burnt black from being burned. "If we win this then sure, if not then the ones that make it back alive get a nice cold wine from the maddam's cellars." Reasured Tony , as he said this a chear erupted from his company and then the fith voally was let go. tony got a nazi in the head, it exploded on intacted, 155, head shots, 3 neck shots, 160 body shots. He fired again, 155 head shots, 4 neck shots 160 body shots. He fired again, 155 head shots, 4 neck shots, 160 body shots, 3 misses....

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
(\__/)
(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")

Bev heard shots not too far off, and quickly jumped to a low branch and clambered up as best she could. (I might as well not lie and admit that I can't climb trees in real life or in rp) As soon as she reached a height above the chance of a stray bullet and took out her camera. She could just see the battle, framed through leafy branches. She took advantage of it.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

As she snapped the shutter once more, a bullet zinged past her and hit the trunk of the tree in a shower of splinters. "Bleeping..." she yelled as she clung to the branch, the camera dangling on its strap from her neck. A few moments later she saw a German soldier poke his head up to see if he had it her. SHe glared at him. He shot at her again, this time missing by a further margin. Bev held a quick debate with herself before drawing out her pistol. She tried to calm herself by repeating, "Shoot to wound, shoot to wound..." she pulled the trigger, and the man fell, a jagged red hole in the middle of his chest. "*beep*!" she yelled slamming he (Handle?) of the gun onto the branch, making the leaves quiver. More shots rang out near her, and she scrambled to the ground and ran towards the snipers before anyone could follow.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

(forgive my absence i went to my lake house. good time!)

Jessica opened her eyes at the new noise. she sat up slightly and looked around.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"What happend?" said Ivan as he rushed over to Jessica's bedside with a mask of worry over his face and forgetting about the tools lying scattered on the ground.

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We are enslaved by freedom

"i hit my head on the stairs" she said "vat has happened?' she asked disguising her question as innocence.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home