Besides pain again nothing left for me ... My hands shake, bangs my head, clenched my stomach ... All symptoms that also involves a soldier, an extreme mental stress is suspended ...
How are you now on? ...
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"... ni ..." What was that? ... I tried to slow to open my eyes and felt a strong urge to cough. I started to cough and narrowed her eyes briefly, then pulled up and I saw bright light in my ears temporal tinnitus. I blinked, and coughed again, then tried I aufzustämmen me, however felt a sharp pain in the chest. But then someone grabbed me from the front of my Kevlar Ghillie Suits and pulled me up. The ringing in my ears and slowly read through my optics began to function again. The one who had raised me, pressed me against the wall beside him. "... epp, wi ... Aymore ... "I did not understand a word and look left. The person looked at me briefly over his shoulder. Despite the mask, I could clearly see who it was.
Dracko had saved me once again, it seemed, because I am beginning to hear his next ACR I howl, some giving off bursts. "What did you say?" I asked, panting, and pulled down my Ghilliemaske, then I spit on the floor. ". Mmm, bloody" murmured my BTB-partners and then added, "I said, 'You moron! How can you be mad only Sun to run in 'ne Clay, "he cried as he answered the fire from outside. Gradually it all came to me again. I wanted to look absolutely anything on my PDA. A message. My Unachtsammkeit and the tense Claymore land mine. "Shit," exclaimed I reached in my pocket, where my PDA was repealed by default in there. "Where is the PDA?" I yelled. Dracko pointed to the exit of the narrow lane, which was in our back. There, he was at the outlet on the ground. I ran and picked it up, I cried at the news.
XXXXXXXX - "Sweetheart"
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Hello Rabbit, everything okay? What's for dinner? =)
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I touched the mask, and quickly gave an answer, sent them back and tucked the PDA securely in the pouch provided. Then I grabbed my black L96A1 and took this into account. "FENI! Come here, sniper, "said Dracko to me, then we heard the bang and Einne shcmetterte ball just past him into the ground. "D!" I cried through the tunnel. He looked at me and I gave characters. Quiet - Distract - Observe - I ---> roof. Then I went back and looked at the tunnel entrance to the top. It seemed enough grip "design flaw" refers to which we briefly previously added with a grenade had to pull themselves up. I jumped up and grabbed one of the holes, pulled me up and took it the next. My chest hurt, but I had the opportunity now to take painkillers and wait until they would act, not an option. I climbed onto the roof and lay down flat on the ground immediately. In short intervals, I kept hearing the ACR of Dracko. "Good ... where is he? "I asked on radio and put on. "On the left Da- " There was a huge bang. "Yes, I got it. You go to? "I said, back on radio. "The are all dead now anyway " he said. I got up and climbed back down the roof, then went slowly to him and shouldered my gun again. He looked at me and took off his mask. Then his finger moved to the middle of my chest. "Mach. The. Never. Again. "He said, with a not amused expression. I took off the hood of Ghillies and pulled the mask from the head also. "Whaaat ~? Went there for food." I replied, grinning and coughed again. He rolled his eyes. "Yes, yes. Hungry. Eventually kills up that again. "I smiled and punched him lightly on the shoulder. "Do not worry too much about me. You know, we are invincible. "I brought it out again, grinning. He then pointed to my PDA. "Why does the lady you really fight at all?" He asked and then raised an eyebrow. I rolled this time with the eyes. "You do not real that I tell her what's going on here really, is it? She asks me sometimes even if the security service but not too dangerous. "He blinked and shook his head. "What?" I asked. "I want nurnicht that they zusehr worried." I then added, and walked past him, into the open courtyard of the site. "And what was it?" Asked Dracko then again and followed me, shouldered his ACR. "Age! Dinner! Important, "I replied, laughing, and walked up to the next gear. He sighed and walked close behind me, then covered the yard. I stood right in front of the door to the next gear. "Go," I said then and put the mask back on, pulled on the hood and pulled my M93R from the holster. He nodded and said "Go." I came down the door and he turned out to be echoed as popping of automatic rifle again.
