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  08:55:44  11 March 2009
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-=Grunt=-
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Keep it up.

I thought there was a Bloodsucker in the cellar.
  04:59:02  11 March 2009
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Eager Amphibion
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A Soldiers Story

*Another short one I'm afraid, I am busy as of late*

Chapter 8 (Part 2)

"Good idea." Spreshk said, shouldering his weapon, "We can barely live in the southern areas, what makes you think we stand a chance up north? Especially near the radar."
Petrenko sprung up, knife in hand, "I'm in command here! Not you! You will do as I say....Understood?" Petrenko lowered his knife and moved back into the Garbage from the tunnel, the squad following him.
Viktor ran up beside Petrenko as they reached a large destroyed building, "What the hell man? You're going crazy...Hey! Listen to me!" Viktor grabbed Petrenkos shoulder, Petrenko swung around, his eyes wild behind his gas mask.
"Touch me again....Please..." Petrenko shrugged Viktors hand from his shoulder and moved into the rubble, "Clear the area."

Petrenko and another soldier from the squad moved into a basement area of the building, blood stains were on the wall and signs of recent activity were noticable.
"Check it out..." Petrenko ordered the soldier.
The soldiers gulped before moving down the stairs and into the dark basement. It was quiet for a moment before the soldier ran back up, "Clear..."
"Clear?" Petrenko asked suspiciously.
"Aye aye sir."
Petrenko eyed the dark cellar before ordering the soldier out of the basement, Petrenko followed closely behind. The two soldiers walked back to the buildings courtyard and waited by a large Soviet statue, silently awaiting for the others to return.

10 Minutes Later

Petrenko rose from the ground as he saw the others emerging on the horizon, from the entrance to the Dark Valley. They sprinted back and came to a halt infront of Petrenko.
"What happened?" Petrenko asked, examining the troops, "Where is Viktor and that other ass? Spreshk?"
Tyrokl cought his breath, "Someone jumped us by the Dark Valley, dressed in black....Hooded.....They killed Viktor! And that Spreshk guy...They drug him away."
"Viktor...." Petrenko had now lost his best friend in the god forsaken zone, his face grew red with anger, "We don't leave our men behind....We're going to slaughter these bastards!" Petrenko pointed at one of the soldiers, "You! You carry the supplies, correct?"
"Yessir." The soldier said, lying a heavy bag on the ground.
"Stealth gear?" Petrenko asked, crouching over the bag.
"Yessir.....Only two ghillie suits, two modified Mosin Nagants, and two silent MP5s submachineguns." He said, lying all the stealth gear on the ground.
Petrenko looked at the squad, "Alright, Hrskiy. You're with me."
Hrskiy nodded, pulling the Ghillie suits over his head and a camoflauge gas mask over his face.

After the two were geared up, Petrenko ordered the rest of the men to remain at the destroyed building before moving running off to the Dark Valley. Petrenko went prone in a patch of tall grass, he pulled out his Mosin Nagant and exaimined the entrance to the Dark Valley, just beyond a radioactive patch of land. Sure enough, he saw several snipers in black rain coats perched in trees, heading forward would be suicide.
Petrenko motioned for Hrskiy, "Alright, snipers at twelve o' clock. we'll have to flank around through the forest."
"I think I saw a factory to the east of the garbage when we were in the chopper, there may be transport there." Hrskiy said, pointing towards a thick forest.
"Well lets go..." Petrenko said, silently moving towards the forest.
  03:13:00  10 March 2009
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Maiman
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On forum: 01/22/2008
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Ourrah!

man I always get oorah hurrah and hooah mixed up, darn Americans and their grunting habits.
LOL! like wild animals
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its just like hockey!
  21:07:18  9 March 2009
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QuaNTuMbenxh
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Ourrah!

man I always get oorah hurrah and hooah mixed up, darn Americans and their grunting habits.
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LOL! like wild animals
  18:11:55  9 March 2009
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Maiman
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Ourrah!
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man I always get oorah hurrah and hooah mixed up, darn Americans and their grunting habits.
  14:10:02  9 March 2009
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QuaNTuMbenxh
Albanian Monsteя!
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DAVAJ DAVAJ DAVAJ !
Maybe its a heathen....
Just kill them damn it!
  10:10:07  9 March 2009
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BB_Berserk
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Ourrah!
  09:02:36  9 March 2009
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What about Dark Valley?

Maybe some X-18 experience with a few Ecologists with them?
  04:52:50  9 March 2009
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Eager Amphibion
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A Soldiers Story

Chapter 8 (Part 1)


Petrenko stepped out of the complex and into the smoke and fire of the previous battle. The remaining soldiers ran in and out of the base, killing the injured, or saving the few wounded soldiers. Petrenko gave a quick salute as a Major Treskovi ran up to him.
"At ease." The Major ordered, "I have been given the order to promote you to Corporal and also to inform you that you will be given command of an elite special forces team. Congratulations soldier." The Major nodded before running off towards his company.
Petrenko looked down at the rank which the Major gave him, he slid them in his pocket and attatched the other rank to his combat uniform. He ran forward towards the chopper and waited for his squad.
When the squad finally arrived he stepped onboard and helped his squad inside.
"Listen up! We will be moving over to a special forces squad today! Thier post is in the Eastern garbage! Get ready." Petrenko yelled. He strapped his helmet back on and looked down as the soldiers stormed the base and killed any wounded without compassion, without mercy.

30 Minutes Later

The chopper finally reached the LZ. Petrenko slid the door open and ordered his troops out, he grabbed the rope and slid down.
"Clear the area!" He yelled as they touched the ground.
"Clear!"
"Clear!"
"Clear!"

The squad all reported before moving into a tunnel in the side of a garbage trash heap. They pulled on thier gas masks and moved inside to meet the squad.
"Halt!" Someone yelled from a small lump of garbage.
"It's ok! Corporal Petrenko reporting."
"Order arms!" The voice said. A man with a gas mask stepped out saluted, "Sargeant Spreshk, awaiting orders."
"At ease. What's the situation?" Petrenko asked.
"Shit. We are forced to live in these god damn trash heaps, yet the bastards still find us. I'm talking of the lone Stalkers. They kill our men, and then preach about peace in the zone. Bullshit...." The Sargeant said.
"Where is thier base?" Petrenko asked.'
The Sargeant laughed, "Base? They're everywhere! From the Cordon, all the way to the border to the Brain Scorcher."
"How do we stop them?"
"That's your job...You're the new squad leader.....Damn do I feel sorry for you." The Sargeant said.
"Why?" Petrenko asked.
"Well the loners kind of strung him up in thier 'village' in the Cordon. Left him for the mutants. We could pick up what was left of him in one hand...Good luck."
Petrenko sighed and sat down on a small boulder, "We..We will try and move north...Push the Stalkers south, and the military can get a hold of the northern areas."
  23:15:53  3 March 2009
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Maiman
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On forum: 01/22/2008
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Nah, Freedom gives weed to the Military and the Military leaves them alone.

I'm going to play FW 1.1 until the next chapter is done heheh.

WRONG! Freedom gives ganja to the military so they are too trippin to fight back
You are WRONG too
It's called POT or marijuana see:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fYXqppBUaU8
hehehe
I love this song
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