Brothers in Arms - On Sugar Mountain

"Why in the hell did I join the army?" Bomber moaned to himself, as he lobbed the smoke grenade between him and the impromptu bunker that the insurgents were shooting out of. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU CORPERAL?!" He screamed into the headset, "YOU'RE...

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Brothers in Arms: Let's Get This Party Started

Lewis and Tank jumped out of the Humvee, hitting the gound running for the closest shack. Letting Basic Training take control, they took positions on either side of a small unassuming reddish door. Wiping some grime and dust...

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Brothers In Arms - Behind Blue Eyes

The file thumped down onto the table in front of Moreau, who was standing rigidly at attention with his tail between his legs, quite literally. Behind the table was a mouse of barely 5 foot nothing, wearing the two full...

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Brothers in Arms: Elysian Fields

Hamid lifted a Type 56, the chinese replica of the AK-47, and fired a few shots into the air. Excitement was pouring off of him, his sweat matting his fur. He had just joined the fight against the Great Satan, and was full of the ideaistic notions put...

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Brothers in Arms - The Battle of Evermore

Aeslins' sleep was abruptly ended as a C-7 was dropped onto her chest, the first thing that she noticed was the siren, what sounded like an old air raid siren that was probably older than her, and just might have been used in the battle for Britain. It...

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Brothers in Arms - She's a Rainbow

"Wake up Princess, you're home" A mans voice that she didn't recognize woke her up, she opened one eye and saw a rather handsome young black cat glaring over her. He was leaning on a pair of crutches, and it looked like he had been shaved recently, and...

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Brothers in Arms - When I get to the Green Building

Private. Aeslin Vrostock stroked the brush against her fur, she was 5'5". Tall for a Lynx. but she never really fit in with the entire traditional image of anything. Ever since she was a kid, she was a shooter. Growing up in a blue collar stereotypical...

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I Brake for Nobody!

I see you walking there, no, I don't care. I don't see the walker, or the stroller, not the limp, nor the cane. I couldn't care less if you're late for work, I think nothing of those that are in a rush to get home. I've never understood...

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The Procrastinators Dilemma

The sun looks sick and diseased in the backround, it's light a pale and ghastly yellow, spilling over the stark white piece of paper before me. I breathe a sigh of frustration. The pen is cold and slippery in my clammy palm, as if even it didn't want...

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Brothers in Arms - Sympathy for the Devil

"PLEASED TO MEET YOU!" Lewis and Tank were in the back seat of the humvee, playing air guitars and singing along to the Stones. "WON'T YOU GUESS MY NAME?!" Fireteam three had been patrolling the area south of Camp, trying to...

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Brothers in Arms

Tim unlaced his boots, "I hate this, the sand, the heat, the endless patrolling." He picked up his boot and tapped it on the side of the chair he was sitting on, prompting a shower of sand to fall beside him. He looked up at...

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Following orders

I woke up to the smell of bacon wafting through the house. Immediately awake, I bolted upright and hit my head on the ceiling. I moaned and rolled over on to the floor six feet below the top bunk where I was sleeping. I cursed...

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