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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:02:40 GMT -5
From: JeanLuc5000 | Posted: 3/17/2004 8:05:31 PM | Message Detail Hello everyone! JL again with the *gasp* THIRD consecutive bond battle yet!! Geeze, we could start writing novels!
Same rules apply from the second bond battle.
Let the battle... wait for it... wait for it... COMMENCE!!!
--- "War is a hard business." ~ Char Aznable
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:06:00 GMT -5
From: DEATH TO SPIES | Posted: 3/17/2004 8:11:01 PM | Message Detail The other by The Templer Knight, we have started there... --- What is the point of living if everything that has a beginning has an end.
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:09:10 GMT -5
From: kidgame2001 | Posted: 3/17/2004 8:19:53 PM | Message Detail We could make a novel out of these battles. LOL. Kid's troops had arrived at the shores of Iran. The soldiers and tanks were now about 6 miles from their destination where the Iran troops and Commandos troops were fighting. It took them about an hour and a half but they finally got there. After an hour and a half of trekking to the north east they got there. Irans troops were nearly gone and Commandos troops were standing with barely any losses. Commandos front line had barely even suffered any casualties. Kid's reinforcements were going to change that. The 2,000 bazooka troops of kids came to the front line with their bazookas armed and ready to fire. Each soldier aimed at a different soldier or tank in commandos army. A second later the order was given and the soldiers fired their rockets. The blast had taken out a lot of commandos soldiers but moments later more came to replace the fallen. While the bazooka men were reloading, kids other soldiers as well as his tanks engaged with commandos troops. The battle had only just begun and it was definitly going to take a while. --- Please come visit my forum. The URL is kidgame2001.proboards25.com I hope you sign up and please enjoy the forum. Thank You.
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:09:45 GMT -5
From: JeanLuc5000 | Posted: 3/17/2004 8:53:07 PM | Message Detail Bodies were falling to the ground on all sides. And JL could do nothing but watch in anger, but he had a trick up his sleeve.
JL: (over walkie talkie) All bombers, wait for my signal.
Radio: Yes sir.
JL waited until a second wave of Commando's forces were down and the final arrived.
JL: NOW! FIRE AT WILL! SMASH THOSE UFGA FOOLS!!!!!
It came in seconds. A barrage of explosions just yards away from Kid's battalion of troops and tanks wiped out the remainder of the Iranian border legion.
A few more seconds and more bombers came. One was shot down but exploded by some UFGA officers, taking them all out. It was over for the moment. JL recieved word that more legions of Commando's Iranian force were heading that way at the moment. JL radioed kid.
JL: Kid, we've succeeded in bringing one of the Iranian legions, but more are on the way.
Kid: Roger that. Move out and proceed to Baghdad.
JL: Baghdad? But that's in Iraq, more than 300 miles from here!
Kid: Do it.
Static overcame the radio as Kid shut off his.
JL sighed. Baghdad was going to become part of this war...
To Be Continued...
--- "War is a hard business." ~ Char Aznable
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:10:07 GMT -5
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:10:41 GMT -5
From: JeanLuc5000 | Posted: 3/17/2004 10:05:28 PM | Message Detail *backs away slowly and steadily*
Riiiight...
--- "War is a hard business." ~ Char Aznable
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:11:06 GMT -5
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:11:37 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 3/17/2004 10:45:35 PM | Message Detail Kid: I don't know what you two are thinking, but I won't stand for it! We may be allies against Commando, but such acts cannot be tolerated. BNJ: Kid, kid, it is a desperate attempt for reinforcements. We must get more onto our side, otherwise our struggle against Commando will be utterly pointless. Why play the game if you are going to lose? Kid: This "game", as you put it, is not lost, and will not be lost. BNJ: I agree, but winning will require a little bending of the rules, or a little shuffling of the loyalties. Kid: Don't try that crap on me, BNJ, you know as well as I do we are proving we are terrorists by planting those bombs in America. BNJ: Kid, the word "terrorist" has many meanings. We can be "freedom fighters," or "heroes of the cause" or even "martyrs". That label we have earned is simply a word, a name; being called a terrorist is not to be ashamed of, and I doubt fighting for the cause is either. Kid: You feel threatening to obliterate America's most highly populated cities is "fighting for the cause"?You are sadly mistaken, BNJ, and are a coward if you believe that. Planting bombs in shadows is no brave act, nor a worthy way to win a war. BNJ: Kid, I will do anything to get more allies and beat Commando. I will border on the line of insanity simply to win a fight, and I won't trample on that tradition because you are emotionally attached to those pitiful citizens in America. Kid: You're damn right I am emotionally attached! They are my people, my kin, my brothers and sisters. You plan to wipe out innocents because of your cause? BNJ: You must learn, kid, that the end always justifies the means. You can do anything you wish: murder, steal, lie, or break every one of the 10 commandments if you wish, as long as the ending is worthy of such barbarity. Think of what we would gain with such power that exists in the US, and how much Commando would lose. Canada would easily relent if we had America on our side, giving us total control of the oil here, and vast lands, and the armed forces. For once, the balances would be equal kid. Don't deny your allies - your people - a victory. Kid: I won't pretend to like your course of action, but you may proceed. BNJ: Thankyou, kid, I am glad that- Kid: -just remember, BNJ. The blood is on your hands, not mine. Remember that when you detonate those bombs. BNJ: (Smiling) Oh, don't worry kid, my hands are blood soaked enough. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty cgi.gamefaqs.com/boards/genmessage.asp?board=7&topic=13043409
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:12:16 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/17/2004 11:22:11 PM | Message Detail *Warning. The following is a graphic torture scene.* ............................................................
Commando, the UGFA dictator, and his clone, zombie commando, the UGFA grand field marshall, had met in Hong Knog for the latest political update. The UGFA controlled 55% of the world, while kid controlled 23% of the world. The rest had not gotten involved yet. But that was not important right now. A high official in kids army had been captured and was being held for interrogation. This officer had been awarded twice for bravery, but no one had ever withstood a UGFA torture before. Commando and zombie commando, along with the high UGFA staff had taken an escort to Shin-dei, a large Chinese city in the center of UGFA homeland. There was a huge Imperial torture center here, where the general was being held. Commando and Zombie commando, along with some guards and other officers ran in and to the Generals holding cell. They found him tied to a chair, covered in blood and missing two fingers. In the corner of the room were 5 japanese interrorgators holding bloody katatnas, pistols, and chains. Commando walked up to the general and asked for what he knew. The general said nothing, only to have another finger sliced off. He still wouldn't talk, so commando yelled something in German to another UGFA officer.
The German captain walked out and came back with a pair of pliers. Two Chinese soldiers held the general down while the German took the pliers and ripped out the generals eye in an instant. Blood poured from the empty socket, along with a darker substance, and spilled all over the floor in a large puddle. The soldiers all covered their eyes as the kid general screamed a horrible yell. Then he blurted everything about the bomb to commando, who mercifully shot him through the head after. Commando immediatly phoned the president telling him kid was going to kill millions of peaceful citezens. The president cried in terror and issued a state of emergency. Commando also felt sickened at what kid was going to do. So he stepped up his ethnic cleansing program. Immediatly all concentration camps slaughtered their prisoners, and UGFA forces sacked, looted, and murdered the cities of Kabul, Baghdad, and Tehran. The population was beheaded, and their heads put in a massive pile. Any mislim living in UGFA territory was burned at the stake by the local police deaprtment, and the UGFA secret police were sent all throughout the mighty empire to ensure commandos orders. Commando had played kid at his own game.
--- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:12:40 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/18/2004 5:13:05 PM | Message Detail While commandos Army battled kid's army and kids Iranian and Iraqi and Romanian allies in Iran, commando was persuadng Isreal to join the UGFA cause-
Commando- And I know of your hatred towards the muslim, which we also have in common. He is a sub-human that must be eliminated.
PM Sharon- Hmmmm. Commando, your UGFA sounds like a good choice in this struggle. It is just that we believe kid may level Jerusalem, in response to you masscring Baghdad and Tehran, who are his allies.
Commando- I promise the power of the UGFA military will protect your city. I just need you to rush your forces down to Iran to help my army.
PM Sharon- Commando, Israel is at your command. --- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:13:17 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/18/2004 5:40:34 PM | Message Detail Jeanluc with his army of Iranians, Romanians, Iraqis, and kids troops had survived the first wave of commandos attack. But that attack was by mere UGFA conscripts who had been forced to fight. Jeanluc had heard Baghdad had been massacred by commando and wanted to go save the few civillians still alive there from commando's army. But little did he know the UGFA Imperial 15th division was catching up on his trail. ............................................................
Naidoo let out a sigh, only to be knocked over by a rifle butt. It was the second time he had been captured by commando, but this time there was no nice treatment for him. He, along with kids troops and muslim citezens, plus commandos other enemies, were being sent to UGFA concentration camp #178, located in Isreal, commando's newest country. Commando and his empire had sent many infidels to concentration camps lately. Infidels included Muslims, South Americans, and anyone fighting for kid, commandos hated enemy.
Naidoo cringed as an angry Chinese soldier opened fire on the marching prisoners, killing 5 chained men. A spray of blood blinded Naidoo as it splattered in his face, stinging his eyes. Naidoo wiped his face and saw the prisoners being forced on trains, but he was led to a seperate compartment. He was hurled inside, only to see a tv with commando on it. Commando laughed and began to talk-
Commando- Hello Naidoo. You are being sent to camp #178 along with other infidels to be executed. I gave you the chance to join the best empire ever, but instead you help kids motley resistance. I'm deeply ashamed. Well, enjoy the last day of your life.
With that the tv shut off and Naidoo fell asleep. Later he awoke as a fist struck his face and some UGFA guards through him against the hot pavement. Naidoo stood up and wiped off his bloody nose only to be pushed over again by the guards, who loved tormenting the infidel prisoners. A stern UGFA officer then walked over and told the guards to save it for later, and led Naidoo to the camp in a truck.
Naidoo got out of the truck an hour later to see commandos concentration camp. Many soldiers inside were shooting muslims lined up against a wall and burning their bodies. Naidoo couldn't take it. He lunged at the officer and knocked him out of the truck. Then Naidoo bolted off with several other prisoners who had also beat down their captors. But immediatly a machine gunner in a tower sent 200 bullets into the escaping group, killing them all. Then their bodies were burned, along with the rest of the prisoners. --- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:14:00 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 3/18/2004 9:55:14 PM | Message Detail Poor Naidoo.
DDB shivered as he collapsed onto the muddy ground beside the river. He soaking clothes began to absorb the muddy fluid as DDB opened his eyes, and stared at the small bridge above him. He was safe, for now. He had swam for minutes on end, the freezing water battering him as he progressed, the police bullets zipping by, and the fearsome wind tearing at his face, yet he had made it to land, and away from the authorities. Now he just needed to escape.
It was a quarter of an hour later when DDB, the clone of Da Bomb, groped up, wrung out his shirt, and clambered back up and onto the bridge. He darted about, searching for the police, but found only citizens, puzzling at DDB's suspicious actions. But he cared little for secrecy, now; his cover was blown, his disguise revealed and his picture dispersed around the city. He had little time to escape.
DDB dashed over to a quaint boulevard, with only a few cars rolling along, and stood in front of an incoming vehicle. It stopped, as it should have, allowing DDB to throw open the door and dispose of the driver.
"Get out!" DDB commanded, attempting to pull the driver out onto the road.
The civilian stared at him nervously, until he finally stepped cautiously from his car and let DDB in. As the latter began to drive off, the civilian ripped a handgun from an ankle holster and blasted the rear windshield. DDB swore in shock as more bullets came his way, smashing the front windscreen and riddling several of the seats. The tyres smoked as DDB skidded around, and navigated toward the gunman. More shots were fired, but before DDB could be shot, the gunman was smacked to the tarmac with a thud, and ran over. DDB let out a satisfied grin as the car jolted when it ran over the body.
DDB sped off into the distance, and away from the city. The hour the Americans had had just ran out. --- My girlfriend helped me get off drugs. For that, she is my heroin!
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:14:33 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 3/18/2004 10:04:01 PM | Message Detail "Holy ****!" the officer yelled as he discovered a carcass sprawled on the road. The cranium was bruised and bleeding, and the chest cavity was totally crushed. The officer cringed as the stared in disgust at the crimson ribs that stuck out from the chest, the eyes displaying an expression of horror, and the legs dislocated. The sight was nauseating.
The officer checked the body reluctantly, for an ID card, but found only a police badge embedded in the carcass's pocket. "Damn," he muttered as he switched on his walkie-talkie, "I have a body here, Flemming Boulevard, request an Ambulance," he asked, "Or maybe just a hearse," he muttered once more.
DDB took out his waterproof mobile phone, and switched the device on as he sped over the South bridge, and out of Olympia. The phone screen display was unusual; it did not have a dial command, but displayed a simple "detonate" command. DDB pressed on the said command, as hurled the phone out of his window as the phone began the countdown... --- My girlfriend helped me get off drugs. For that, she is my heroin!
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:15:04 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/19/2004 12:11:18 AM | Message Detail The UGFA Imperial council sat nervously in the Grand Council hall, with Commando at the front of the table. Everything depended on captain Mao and his team to defuse the bomb or a million citezens would perish in a huge explosion. Captain Mao appeared on the screen and shrugged. Commando swore under his breath and told Mao that he must save the city. Everyone, especially the Americans at the table, was holding their breath. Suddenly Captain Mao came on the screen. "We think we have-." BAM. An explosion ripped through the city, sending building after building falling down. People fell out of windows or were thrown into the sky. Captain Mao and his 350 men dissapeared in a cloud of smoke. Olympia was gone.
The council sat in a horrible silence, broken by the American sobs. One American drew his pistol and attempted suicide, but an Imperial guard tackeled him in time to save him. "KID YOU BASTARD!" Commando hollered at the screen. The council then picked up their papers and left. No one wanted to talk about anything. Kid was nothing but a menace. By resisting the UGFA only more lives were lost. Why wouldn't he act like a man and surrender to commando. Because he was a coward, everyone agreed. Terrorism would never change America onto his side. Not ever.
Commando e-mailed kid to talk under a white flag of truce the next week. Each person could bring 5 generals and 15 soldiers. Kid agreed and the two arranged to meet in Yugoslavia to discuss the current situation.
When kid arrived commando and his troops were aready there. Kid was greeted by dirty looks from the UGFA soldiers. One even spat at Da bomb. Then they began talking-
Commando- Turn yourself in filth for an honorable death, not a cowardly one because believe me, one day you will die just like your pathetic little friend AP. A death that no one mourns. A death that everyone is happy to see. A death that you deserve. Apparently you enjoy killing mass gatherings of people. That day the bomb blew up happened to be the First day of Spring parade, so many more people showed up at the city. The president would like to have a word with you now.
With that commando walked away, and the president came up-
President- Kid, what the hell goes on in your sick little mind. You call yourself a freedom fighter, an american, yet you blow up a city. Commando was alays right about you. You are nothing but a South American infidel. I'll see you in a UGFA concentration camp, where your kind belong.
Kid- Mr. President, wha........
The president walked away from kid, glancing back in disgust. Commando came back-
Commando- Well if you're not going to let us kill you now then.......
Kid- I'm not letting you do anything to kill me.
Commando- I figured as much. But one day in the future me and you will meet on the battlefield, and you will die just like lucky old AP. Whether it be from me or my clone, you will die a horrible death. And the families of those killed can rejoice at your torture and death. I am a friend of the world kid. You are the devil. You do nothing but kill. Remember kid, we are targeting you. And he blood is on YOUR hands for every ****in death you've casued.
With that commando and his troops left and flew back to Hong Kong, while kid went back to South America.
--- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:16:06 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 3/19/2004 11:44:46 AM | Message Detail Commando was right; at least on a few points during the argument anyway. The blood of Olympia was on his hands, and he had to live with that. Though he had convinced himself otherwise, and though he had little part in the entire scheme, he caused it to happen. He let it happen. He wanted it to happen. As kid and his Generals landed back at a secret base of kid's, embedded near the Rocky mountains, the former would not even speak a word. He simply stormed off, biting his lip in rage and panting lividly as he entered his private quarters, slammed the door shut and sat down with intent. Da Bomb knocked on the door a short few seconds later, highly concerned about his leader, but backed away when there was no answer. He was beginning to understand what kid was going through. "The blood is on your hands, kid. Your hands. Yours." These words rung in kid's mind like a haunting metronome, as if Commando was there, in his mind, taunting him gruesomely. Yes, he had caused so many deaths in his time, but was he really on the good side? Was he really that last hope of the earth? Was he really a brave leader, and not a terrorist coward? But through hours of mental debate, kid finally came to a decision. He was the better man. He was no martyr, nor worthy leader of the Earth, but he had fought for the good. He would not kill on the sole basis of religion, or colour or simply out of anger, as Commando had, but instead he killed only to save those he cared about. It seemed selfish that only those he liked he would save, but that was a better alternative to hating all but yourself, or a pitiful clone. And that made kid the better man. If Commando came to rule, all would have to convert to the same religion, or die in the concentration camps, or rather concentration cages. Those who stood against Commando, all 21% of the World, would be slaughtered out of bitter rage and malice by the cruel leader, and kid had to stop that. He had to stop this train wreck he himself had helped start, and save all from Commando, or perish in the attempt. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty cgi.gamefaqs.com/boards/genmessage.asp?board=7&topic=13043409
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:16:37 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/19/2004 12:05:23 PM | Message Detail Although Commando was truly saddened at the destruction of Olympia, for it was his ally, he did his best not to show it. Commando declared today another national holiday, just 2 weeks after Beijing. This little rebel kid was really starting to annoy him. And he always slipped out of commandos mighty grasp. It had always been like this. Kid always killed as many citezens as needed just so he could provoke commando or his generals. Commando was very stressed lately and this did not help. He needed a course of action. But what? Then it dawned on him. He had billions of dollars in his reserves. Why not put it to good use. Commando presented his idea the next day to the council, who liked his idea. Operation Satellite was in progress. --- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:17:04 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/19/2004 12:21:11 PM | Message Detail Tate walked down the hallway of the UGFA Ft. Deathshead, located in Brazil. Commando had given him 50 million dollars. An offer he couldn't refuse. Of course, he knew the dictator would ask a big favor of him, such as killing kid. But it was 50 million dollars on the line. With all of that, he would be very rich. And with the destruction of Olympia, he had lost all faith in kids ways. Unless commando was lying, he would gladly accept the proposal. He would soon find out, as he entered commandant Winters office.
As Tate walked into the large, orderly romm, the UGFA commander looked up from writing a letter and greeted him. Then the talks began-
Commadant Winters- Ah, welcome Lt. to the UGFA Imperial army, greatest power on the face of the earth. Our leader, commando, has instructed me to tell you that he has an assignment for you, as a new undercover operative. You have recieved your check in the mail, correct?
Tate- Correct, sir.
Commandant Winters- I see you have decided on joining the UGFA then?
Tate- Also correct.
Commandant Winters- Very good. Anyway, you are second in command to Sanchez, right.
Tate- Yes.
Commandant Winters- I see. Well, if Sanchez were to die then you would assume control of the fort. Once in control, you come under "attack." You immediatly surrender, and let us slaughter the garrison, and burn fort Almighty, giving us South America.
Tate (Thinking carefully)- Sir, those are my former comrades.....
Commandant Winters- We are your comrades now Tate, not the evil soldiers of kid. So you accept your new assignment?
Tate- Yes.
--- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:17:52 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 3/19/2004 9:48:57 PM | Message Detail "Sanchez, how long can we keep these soldiers here?" questioned Admiral McKinley, one of the last high-ranking officers of Scotland, "We need troops elsewhere Why keep them here?."
"McKinley, we are forced to keep these loyal soldiers here; as soon as we let down our guard, or loosen our grip on this continent, Commando will be here within a flash," Sanchez replied in his Columbian accent as he sifted through several intel reports, "And you know what that means."
"I realize that if we send soldiers away, there will be an opportunity to strike here," McKinley replied, standing straight though in the presense of such a well-known leader, "But we cannot blindly keep our shutters closed and our shields up; we must attack, and help out on the African/European front."
"I see your point, Admiral," Sanchez explained, a little disturbed by the boldness of the Scot, "And I don't want to leave our African allies forced to fend for themselves, but my hands are tied."
"Sir, please, if we do not get a larger force over to Africa within a week or so, those living there now will be at risk. They need out support."
"McKinley, you speak wise words," Sanchez complimented, "And I do feel would should help. Send a tenth of our Brazilians to kid's base; there they will be taken to Africa."
"But sir, that's almost 1,000 men," McKinley pointed out.
"Don't worry, our fort is still very well protected. 1000 men won't make too much of a difference."
"I see, sir. I'll gather the men."
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:24:26 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/19/2004 11:38:09 PM | Message Detail Tate stood at the gate as Sanchez's troops filed out to go help the Africans. Tate, being a traitor to kid, had phoned UGFA commander Winters, who planned to Ambush the 1000 kid soldiers before the left for Africa. They would have to march through the jungle to get to the sea-port, where the would be picked up. But a 20,000 man UGFA army was already there, along with several battle ships, plus a carrier with some MIGS on board. It was the perfect ambush, and Tate had caused it. Amazing what a little money could do.
Kids 1000 men sang marching songs as they paraded through the jungle, carelessy firing weapons in the air. They were finally leaving the crowded and under-supplied fort Almighty, and headed to the warm shores of Africa. As the marched into the port town, there were no enemies to be seen, just 5 large frieghters of kids. Suddenly several explosions bombarded the boats, sinking them or setting hem alight. The terrified crew jumped in the water, only to be machine gunned by fast moving MIGS. As dead bodies floated throughout the water, the terrified soldiers of kid knew Commandos ambush had begun.
The South Americans took position in buildings and fired round of bullets into the UGFA troops pouring down the hillside. Several fell dead and their bodies rolled down the hill, but more kept coming, riddiling the people in the buildings with hot lead. The South Americans were surrounded, as Commandos warships appeared in the cove and began shelling the village, even hitting their own troops occasionally. Commander winters watched from aboard The Python, a large UGFA battleship. He wanted to come and fight, so he got in a landing craft and strode ashore, raising his rifle and shooting two South Americans in a window to pieces, the bodies cut up by broken glass. The South Americans had no chance.
Winters and 7 other Germans ran around a corner to a nearby building. Winters threw down his rifle and withdrew a pistol. Winters put his hand in the doorway and shot a few bullets, and heard a thunp on the ground, knowing a body had fallen. Another soldier threw in a smoke grenade, blackening the room. The South Americans inside fell to their knees, but UGFA machine guns chewed them up, along with the ornate floor. Winters ducked as a group of Colombians from another building opened fire on his team, hitting a nearby soldier of his. "Burn it!" Yelled the German commander to a nearby Chinese soldier. The soldier threw in a molotov cocktail, setting the gun and its occupants alight. Winters put a bullet in each of their flaming heads with his pistol before tossing his clip and putting in a new one. All around him the South Americans were dying. His ambush had worked.
--- *is commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Aug 20, 2004 20:24:49 GMT -5
From: The Templar Knight | Posted: 3/19/2004 11:57:00 PM | Message Detail Winters saw a nearby Japanese armoured car get struck by a colombian rocket from a balcony and slam into a wall. The wounded Japanese drivers were hit by another Colombian rocket, sending their body parts everywhere. Winters madly charged up the stairs at the Colombians shouting as he thrust a knife into ones skull. The dead corpse fell off the balcony and into the town square, along with the second who Winters merely punched in the face. Winters ran in the room, but stopped when he saw it was only three civillians. Winters was slightly different than most UGFA soldiers. Winters, nor his division, ever harmed innocents. They wanted to be repected, but not feared like the other UGFA divisions who put heads on spikes wherever the went. Winters, although a good friend of commando, also opposed commandos horrible treatment of muslims and anyone in kids countries. But he never told commando that, out of respect for his good friend. It was commando who had saved his life from Russian mobsters back long ago, and Winters fought to repay that debt and serve his empire.
Winters jumped off the balcony and ran to a dock. He picked up a dead soldiers AK-47 and shot three Colombians behind crates into the oceans, reddening the water. Another charged him with a bayonet, but Winters jumped out of the way and shot the soldier in the back of the head. Meanwhile the village militia had attempted to organize and help kid against Winters, but to ittle avail. The expert UGFA troops had routed the militia in half an hour of fighting, sending bullets into the backs of the routing militiamen and watching them fall over like bowling pins. The towns police force had also been soundly defeated when they tried to help kid by blocking off the local bank with a few officers. A Chinese tank had made quick work of the cops hiding behind their three measily cars and an ambulence with a single shell, causing a massive explosion of auto parts and bodes, not to mention money from the bank.
Kids men had holed up in the South side of the village, Winters noticed through a sniper scope. He aimed the barrel carefully then pulled the trigger, sending a Brazilian infantryman to his death. The South Americans, along with some armed citezens, had toppled cars and carts to use as barriers on a lone roadway. A shame, though Winters, that he would have to kill the citezens. But when they took up arms the were considered soldiers, not villagers. That was simple logic. --- *is commando*
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