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Roleplay - A Fight for Freedom by Crises / the heartless

Something like the war for independance and stuff, only a different rewrite in history.
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Britin made an alliance with Germany, France, Russia, and serveral other countries and has taken over America, now Americans are dogs to the all from the west, they are treated like slaves to them, and they are tired of it, a revolution has begun, a fight for freedom.

Roleplay Details

Weapons are like WW2
No God Modding did I even have to say that, try to be creative, everyone is welcome, use punctionation and stuff, ya....... just....stick to the story line

Roleplay

the heartless / Crises: He was stationed in a small city, they war just started a month ago. All of them were tense, could they win, they were out numbered, out gunned, and out teched. He held his gun tight. Suddenly a flew explosions hit around. All the men raced down the streets trying to find the cause, suddenly bullet fire and screams shout out. He saw them the british soilders all around the northern part of the city, he got behind a tree. Shot a few rounds reloaded, and looked around to see only 2 other American soilders, superisingly there was another 2 Italian soldiers helping them.
the heartless / Crises: As an explosion hit infront of them he flew back, got up and started running back down the street and got in an ally, he looked acrossed the street at the other ally to see 1 itlian and 1 american hiding, the ones from before. "Status report." He yelled to them, "Sir, we lost Jimmy and that itlian guy, umm, Poutry." He looked back and saw british soldiers, then he saw a metal giant, known as a tank, it was a german engineering. "Johnson, me and that itlian guy will give u cover fire, you run back and get help!" He ran out and got behind some debree and the itlian soldier did as well as they shot out at the british sholdiers and the german tank.
Nani / Emma Faye: "How's he doing?" another nurse asked from behind. "He's going to make it," Emma replied as she watched her patient drift off to sleep. Grabbing a slightly wet towel, she lightly patted his forehead, trying to lower his temperature. Turning around, she walked over to her other patients and asked if they wanted anything. Emma was one of the youngest medics to be working during the war. I guess you could say she was smart, but what she says is that she was lucky to be able to help the county. It was sort of like a duty to her to help people, and no matter what happens she’ll be there. “Water… I need water,” a man moaned as he tried to sit up. “Leave it to me sir. Just stay put.”
<<just so you know, I have no idea what I’m talking about so if you want to correct me on anything, go ahead>>
the heartless / Crises: <well a feild medic potion would be better, feild medics like work on patients in the battle feild, they are like neutral targets> Suddenly the tank shot an he flew back but this time his leg was broken "Shit.." He looked around and saw the busted corpse of the itlian, he was still alive but about to die, he was screaming his head off in pain. "Damn.." He crawled over to a post and got behind it and saw a few american soldiers mixed with itlian soldiers, only about 8 men ran down the street and Jimmy ran up to him. "Are you ok Crises."
"Ya...but damn I think my leg is broken."
Nani / Emma Faye: <<umm.. so i just run around the field? sorry if i'm bothering you>>
the heartless / Crises: <not realy, a feild medic just runs to soldier on the feild that are wounded and dose what they can to patch them up so they can make it threw the battle till help comes. Feild medics are actualy the most important unit in an army>
Nani / Emma Faye: <<okay.. I am so sorry bout this>> "Emma, we need your help in the field. Just go, we got it covered in here," a nurse said running towards her. Nodding, she grabbed what she needed and headed outside. Looking around, she quickly heard loud screams of pain and ran towards it, trying not to get in the way of gunfire. Kneeling down, she carefully dragged the Italian to the nearest pole and talked quietly with him. Slightly shaking him, she tried to keep him awake. “Come on Pierre, you can’t give up yet.” Soon his eyes opened but she could see the pain in his eyes. “We need to seal up those gashes… I think we need stitches, at least enough to keep the blood from flowing out.” She took out a sterilized needle and tied the string into the loop. This was her least favorite job and she just hated to see him in more pain. “Just think of something nice… maybe the look on your wife’s face when you get back home. Just stay calm and this’ll be over soon.” As she stuck the needle into his delicate skin, she could hear a piercing scream as the pain struck him. As soon as he started to calm down, she weaved the needle quickly back and forth until the gash was sealed. Soon, another medic came rushing towards her and she left him with Pierre. “Just make sure he doesn’t fall asleep!” she yelled back as she dashed towards Crises. “I see you’re not doing so well either,” she said as she sat down besides him.
the heartless: He looked at her, "Don't worrie about me, its just a minor pain." He smiled and stuggled to get up, he leaned back on the post. He grabbed his gun, turned around and fired at the british soldiers, the kicked pushed him back abit and then he fell forward but caught himself on the post and fell to his knees, then was shot as he fell over. He winced in pain not saying anything, he was stubborn when it came to giving up, and that was his mistake.
the heartless / Crises: He looked at her, "Don't worrie about me, its just a minor pain." He smiled and stuggled to get up, he leaned back on the post. He grabbed his gun, turned around and fired at the british soldiers, the kicked pushed him back abit and then he fell forward but caught himself on the post and fell to his knees, then was shot as he fell over. He winced in pain not saying anything, he was stubborn when it came to giving up, and that was his mistake.
Nani / Emma Faye: She watched in disbelief as he fell back to the ground. Quickly crawling over to him, she lightly placed her hand on his broken leg. “I don’t think it’s so minor this time.” Wrapping a long strip of cloth on his leg, she tried hard not to put him in anymore pain. “How do you want to stop the bleeding? Stitches will work unless you have a better idea.” Looking back at Pierre, she let out a sigh of relief as he was out of harms way.
the heartless / Crises: "Wrap it up and don't let it bleed like hell anymore." As she wrapped up his leg he looked around to see the soldiers fighting, true it was only 8 and decreasing, but still he saw men fighting, to protect their homes and their rights. "I'm glad there are people like you, miss, that save lives instead of ending them." After she patched up his leg he got up. And walked to the middle of the street, and shot a few shots out at the british, the tank grew large as it got closer, tanks were so rare at this point in time, the americans did not have any tech like this because of their status. He got on his knee and continued shooting, "Crises, stay there and keep shooting, distract them and me and a few others are gunna go around and see if we can pick those damn germans out of that tank and use it against the british soldiers. He nodded to johnson in acceptance. A few bullets glazed by his skin and some hit him bu the stayed in the same spot and continued firing and reloading.
iownsora / Eleahea: *sits in a cherry blossom tree, holding a cherry blossom in my hand and gently coressing it with my dagger. I lean forward and kiss the blossom, it turns black and crumbles like ashes..*

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