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Who Is This Girl Anyway

"We shall go on to the end. We shall fight in France, we shall fight on the seas and oceans, we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air, we shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be. We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender, and if, which I do not for a moment believe, this island or a large part of it were subjugated and starving, then our Empire beyond the seas, armed and guarded by the British Fleet, would carry on the struggle, until, in God's good time, the new world, with all its power and might, steps forth to the rescue and the liberation of the old."

- Winston Churchill


Jack swore as a bullet flew past his head.

"Keep your heads down!"


There hadn't been much prayer in the church for a while now. Walking around the makeshift hospital made inside the church, Vera began to change bandages and fill glasses of water.

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he looked to his side as several of his squadmates were shot, falling limply to the ground. finally it was just him and Pvt. Brian. they made a break for it. retreating back into the jungle behind them.

"Come on Brian! Let's go!" he shouted back to his only surviving squadmate. suddenly, a bullet passed right through Brian's knee causing him to drop to the ground.

"Go, Just leave me!" he screamed.

jack shook his head, refusing to lose anymore of his squadmates. He helped him up. suddenly, seven Germans popped out of the bushes, surrounding them. one of them, stripped them of their weapons. the seven Germans surrounding them rose their rifles to their shoulders when their commander gave them the order. the German shouted another command. it didn't take a genius to understand what he meant. but when the third order came, a single gunshot rang out from somewhere in the forest. Jack and Brian watched as two of the Nazi's fell to the ground with a big gaping hole in the side of their head.

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Who Is This Girl Anyway

Carl fired regardless. No way was he dying out here.

"You two, back in cover,"

7/31/2011 #3

the remaining three Nazi's were dead. but what jack wanted to know was, who killed the first four. jack could hear movement in the bushes behind him. spinning around quickly to identify the possible threat, he raised his submachine gun to his shoulder. "easy there buddy. were on your side." three strangers all wearing gillies suits and carrying scoped rifles. "who are you?" Brian asked as jack bandaged his knee. the first stranger raised his rifle to his shoulders firing the instant the gun reached his shoulder. Jack shut his eyes tight as the bullet whizzed by him, lodging itself in the brain of a Nazi they had missed. "you missed one." he loaded his rifle. "I'm captain Mike brown, Leader of the 32nd elite sniper unit. this is Pvt. Troy and Crpl. Sam.

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Who Is This Girl Anyway

"Private Jack Davies," he shouted, firing.

8/3/2011 #5
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