Part Three - The Face of Battle
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"Are they giving up or not?" asks Nick, taking aim at a German, The weird sensation disturbs him, but he has more important things on which to focus. If they have all stopped shooting, so will he, but if any of them are still firing he will fire at one of the ones that still is.
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Fear and darkness still pulled on Richter's mind with a warmness still coursing through his body. Yet, he could hear the German soldiers and understand what they were yelling...they were scared as well. Calling up troops...he could hear them, understand them...now if only he could convey that to his colleagues.
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Freddy felt the hairs rise in the nape of his neck. He double checks if Richter will be alright, and then dashes out to where McNalley is, lying down as he investigates his wounds.
Looking at the muddied state of his hands, he pops the cap on his hip flask, pours the liquor over the wound and presses down some gauze on it.
Looking at the muddied state of his hands, he pops the cap on his hip flask, pours the liquor over the wound and presses down some gauze on it.
"He said we were all cooked but we were all right as long as we did not know it. We were all cooked. The thing was not to recognize it."
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Richter tried to focus on the words, at least two were killed, more coming...he tried telling his colleagues that more Germans may becoming. Righting himself, he pulled his rifle up and around taking aim and he tried to focus on one of the Germans. His finger squeezed the trigger and he felt the rifle kick against his shoulder.
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Worried that his luck may finally be running out, Nick takes his shot, scoring a hit that causes significant damage.
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Richter blinked and saw the German he aimed at recoil from the strike of the bullet. He had shot someone, probably killed him. He had killed someone, dead. His eyes began spinning.
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A fusillade of bullets continues to ring out from your rifles downing a few more of the Germans. You expect counter-fire, but it doesn't come. You hear the shouts and the crash of small arms and bayonets. The charging platoons have hit the German lines and now they have a bigger threat to deal with, though you aren't sure that the biggest threat on the battlefield are the soldiers.
You being to feel mildly nauseous and goosebumps begin to rise on your arms and legs. The wind picks up around the battlefield, but it isn't ordinary wind, you swear you can feel it changing directions - it's in your face and then behind you it seems to be pushing in a circle around the kill zone. The wind is strong as well, you notice the shells have stopped hitting in the epicenter of it. The sphere of influence is too large, you can't get out in time, "Take cover!" cries Cpl. Grimm as he makes himself as small as possible on the ground. Pvt. Ryan pulls Pvt. Martin to cover as the others go to ground as well. If you look to the German lines you see one German soldier pause, noticing the change in the air, only to get gutted by an American lost in the frenzy of battle.
You being to feel mildly nauseous and goosebumps begin to rise on your arms and legs. The wind picks up around the battlefield, but it isn't ordinary wind, you swear you can feel it changing directions - it's in your face and then behind you it seems to be pushing in a circle around the kill zone. The wind is strong as well, you notice the shells have stopped hitting in the epicenter of it. The sphere of influence is too large, you can't get out in time, "Take cover!" cries Cpl. Grimm as he makes himself as small as possible on the ground. Pvt. Ryan pulls Pvt. Martin to cover as the others go to ground as well. If you look to the German lines you see one German soldier pause, noticing the change in the air, only to get gutted by an American lost in the frenzy of battle.
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Nick throws himself flat to the ground behind the tree he's using for cover, a soldier's instinctual response to impending danger. It has kept him alive so far, but he knows his luck could run out any time.
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Larch throws himself down as well, putting on his gas mask as quick as he can.
"He said we were all cooked but we were all right as long as we did not know it. We were all cooked. The thing was not to recognize it."
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BIrdy squatted down behind his tree. As much as he was inclined to stick his head in the sand, something in him was sparking inside; his senses screaming. He risked a quick peek from his tree. It was better, he concluded, to see what was coming than to be caught unawares.
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Richter drops down and keeps trying to focus his attention on the German line and where he just fired. The strange change in the air, and the tingling, only added to the confusion he was feeling as he attempted to process the continued ache from the wound, the killing of his first Gerry, and the horrors of the battle he found himself in.
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