Tony came up to a run down shack, he squated and rounded up his men pointed at three and the moved his hand still pointing to the house, then repedeted the motion to another three but instead of turning to the right it was the left. He then pointed at two and then himself and pointed at the door. they seperated the other men taking point to protect the wounded. tony came in and snuck into the front door, there he saw light coming from one room he clicked the safty off his riffle stood next to the trim of the door put three fingers in the air, then two then one. He burst in gun at the ready. Bev was the only one in the room...

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"Hello. Can I help you?" Bev said quizzically.

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he put his gun down held a finger up and cricled it above his head, the soldiers dispersed to serch the rest of the house. " So our little run away reporter survived," he grined," so how have you been, we have injured men that need shelter and some need to get to a hospital and quick. So have you been able to find away out..." a soldier came in and soluted. "areas secure, were bringing in the troops stationed outside, and will have a patrol ready to go." "Good. you go and get some dinner started, we set 'base' here."
he turned to bev

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"Yes, I've been quite well," answered Bev with a cool smile. "As for the hospital, there isn't one that you and your men will be welcome at for at least 70 kilometers. I would suggest that you leave them here, and look for any nurses or medics left over from the hospital. Madame kept a surprising amount of home-made rye whiskey here. That should work for pain killer and sterilization." Bev gave another smile and said, "Welcome to the British way of doing things."

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He rolled his eyes" great the last thing I need is a bunch of drunck men. oh well, so have you been able to find a way out or not, We need to get to someplace that we can radio."

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runs in with a handful of papers * sorry im late but life called and wanted me to actually pay attention to it soo yeah... )

Jessica paced the Foyer thinking of ways she could get some out before it was too late. the British were now closing in on the germans which put her Brother in a bad mood. if the British took back the base she would be in great danger but on the other hand staying here wasnt' the greatest idea ever. Jessica headed out the door guarding the door was two SS sentry guards on the outside she walked calmly past them she needed to find someone that could help her.
( mwhaha )

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"Well, give me a rifle and we'll have no drunken soldiers," retorted Bev, raising her eyebrows. "Perhaps you can sneak into the hospital and grab a few medics or doctors or nurses or something."

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"Well that depends if we have extras as the other part of your proposal, hmmm. desprit times call for despret measures... okay, could you tell us were the hospital is." tony's twitch was coming back, to little to do he guessed. oh well. (the evil twitch!!!!)

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"I haven't actually been to it, but I believe that if you go to the tree in the middle of the courtyard, there is a well-worn track that goes right to the tent," answered Bev promptly.

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" alright sounds like we have a plan, we'll camp here tonight ana head out tomarrow to scout out the place, oh and no runing behind", he turned waved his hand over his shoulder and broke out the alchohal stored in the shack, for all the rest and himself.

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"Oi! Wait! There will be NO drinking by a bunch of soldiers unless you give me a rifle! I cannot trust any of you, not only as men, but Yanks!" yelled Bev, jumping in front of a cabinet that was not the liquer cabinet. "Besides, you don't know where it is."

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"First of all I'm not a yank, secound of all I don't know what rifle I can give you, atleast for now, if it makes you feel safer then you can sleep and help the wounded which is what I'll be doing, my friend taught me some skills I could probably qualify for being a novice nurse if I really wanted. And Third my men are not the men that rape most have families if thats what your worried about. Now could you direct my men to the liquer, but give the weekest one, I don't want them to drunk, I made a promise to them And I plan to keep it." there was moining coming from the men as they heard they weren't geting the 'good' kind. but still they we're happy to get some alchohal. tony turned to Bev seeing that she hadn't moved. " Okay, can you prove to me that you actually know how to work the danm thing, personaly I think your better with a knife or pistal, those are short range weapons, rifles are mid range weapons used in the field, so unless you can give me a danm good reason to let you use my rifle for the night you'll get a knife and a pistal. how about that?"

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"Fine, keep your weapon. But it makes no difference if your men are married with families. Those families are across an ocean, maybe even half a continent. If you ask half of those men what they did in Paris, most will probably have one answer in common. I've seen this happen to too many of my friends. I'll be sleeping with this." She pulled out her Luger. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going for a walk."

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there was a perplexted look on tony's face, why would she want a weapon if she had one, "wemon can't live with them, can't live with out them." the men behind him yelled "AMEN!"
They searched the house and found the alchoal tony passed it around . he then went to tend to the pacients

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(Ha! That was a really funny conversation! Let's have more, shall we?)

Bev tucked the luger back in her waistband and headed for the woods. She heard distant calls of the Nazi soldiers. Even though they were far away, she crept through the undergrowth as quietly as she could until she could see the big house. As she knelt observing, she heard a twig crack not far to the left of her. She froze and instinctively grabbed a smooth pebble that lay next to her. She held her breath and waited.

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Hello there, my name is Paul. I was wondering if I could join in on this roleplay. If its ok with you guys. I noticed the beginning. And that I need to be a soldier. Well. If I can join, could you help me start off? Im actually quite new to roleplay.