Magnet
27-09-2005, 08:23 PM
Ok, I written this out of boredom, but if you really want me to write more. I will :) Please read, you'll like it xD
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World War II, 1942, an army base:
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The sun is shining, over 90 degrees, with each ray of heat and light shining upon the Earths surface, well half. The sun shone very strongly, you just had to look at it and look away to get really sore eyes for atleast an hour. But this isn't in all places. In some places it is dark, pitch black, at 1am. With planes darkened on the rear and bottom to disguise in with the sky. In some places they even have planes that drop a bomb, a bomb that will fall down into an innocent neighborhood, what have they done wrong? No one wanted to die in these areas in London. Especially mothers, who didn't want their children to die.
A secret air base, located in a secret area, had these planes, driving and landing as their success to kill more innocent people. Soldiers ran out their tents and campsite, you would do that if you were a soldier and heard a bomb go off not far away from this 'secret' air base, wouldn't you?
The area was evacuated and soldiers ran out all over the desert to look for where the bomb had come from. Planes flew over the desert looking in all directions, to see if they could spot anything. But it was too foggy to see anything. The fog had gotten so strong over the last few weeks. With the bombs going off and the sand getting into the air, especially after the sand storm yesterday.
As the planes flew further away, the clearer it had gotten. The further to the end of the desert meant less sand, which meant less sand blowing around and less fog. It was too dark to see anything, and their were no big lights on these type of planes. They were specially built to kill innocents. The pilot had noticed a small figure, and a car moving at a quick speed towards the left of the plane. He curved down and got lower down. He could only just about see the Nazi sign sewed into the left shoulder on his uniform. He immediately dropped a bomb above them and flew off. Another soldier aboard the plane saw the bomb explode, and when the smoke disappeared, no car was to be seen, nor any bodies. The soldier ran over to the pilot. "Sir, I think we may have a serious problem" the soldier said in a worried tone. "What? The-" he was unterrupted by the sound of his radio, and the seargent contacting them. "Listen up boys we saw a bomb go off and a plane coming this way come back and open fire." The seargent had said down the radio, the pilot and the soldier though, didn't know who they were talking about.
The soldier looked around the base and couldn't see any other plane, or any explosions, nor did they hear one other then their own. As the pilot approached the base they suddenly felt bullets go into the left wing of the plane. So many bullets went into the wing that it fallen off, and spiralled down towards the floor where it crashed and caused a big gush of sand to collapse over the base. More bullets were being fired, one hit the window at the front of the plane. The glass smashed, every tiny piece of glass flew in a different direction. Including the bigger pieces. The shatter of the glass caused a ringing noise to the pilot. Pieces of glass went into the pilot, one into his eye. The soldier didn't get injured, so he could take over. He tried to push the pilot out the seat but with the seatbelt secured he couldn't do much. The seatbelts were specially made, so that they jammed in the event of a crash or attack. The soldier thought how stupid it was, to make seatbelts ike that, but that was the least of his worries, he needed to fly the plane to safety.
He took the radio and tried to contact the seargent, but the signal had gone. He then heard more bullets shoot and more bullets coming into the plane. The second wing fell off. And the plane fell downwards towards Group C's tents. It was about half way down from the air, when more bullets were loaded and more came at the plane. Unluckily for the soldier, the bullet went right through an engine. He was going to die anyway, but now he would die with them still thinking he was a Nazi. The plane fell to the ground and exploded, before it even touched the ground. The whole of Group B, Group C and Group D exploded aswell. Killing alot more soldiers then one Nazi. But to the soldiers, one bomb could wipe out the whole base.
How did the Seargent not realise that the plane was one of their own. Easy. The planes were all painted dark at the bottom to make it blend in with the sky. So all they could see, were lights. And their wasn't anything unique with lights. About 700 troups and soldiers ran out their tents and towards the plane. They boarded it later when it had cooled down. As it was exploded, it was all over. They didn't really 'enter' anything. They just entered the explosion area. And looked around. A soldier was looking for anything that might have survived the explosion. But what he did see, amazed and shocked him, even if it was one of their own...
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So how do you like it? It's pretty odd I know :S I'll write more IF you want me to.
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World War II, 1942, an army base:
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The sun is shining, over 90 degrees, with each ray of heat and light shining upon the Earths surface, well half. The sun shone very strongly, you just had to look at it and look away to get really sore eyes for atleast an hour. But this isn't in all places. In some places it is dark, pitch black, at 1am. With planes darkened on the rear and bottom to disguise in with the sky. In some places they even have planes that drop a bomb, a bomb that will fall down into an innocent neighborhood, what have they done wrong? No one wanted to die in these areas in London. Especially mothers, who didn't want their children to die.
A secret air base, located in a secret area, had these planes, driving and landing as their success to kill more innocent people. Soldiers ran out their tents and campsite, you would do that if you were a soldier and heard a bomb go off not far away from this 'secret' air base, wouldn't you?
The area was evacuated and soldiers ran out all over the desert to look for where the bomb had come from. Planes flew over the desert looking in all directions, to see if they could spot anything. But it was too foggy to see anything. The fog had gotten so strong over the last few weeks. With the bombs going off and the sand getting into the air, especially after the sand storm yesterday.
As the planes flew further away, the clearer it had gotten. The further to the end of the desert meant less sand, which meant less sand blowing around and less fog. It was too dark to see anything, and their were no big lights on these type of planes. They were specially built to kill innocents. The pilot had noticed a small figure, and a car moving at a quick speed towards the left of the plane. He curved down and got lower down. He could only just about see the Nazi sign sewed into the left shoulder on his uniform. He immediately dropped a bomb above them and flew off. Another soldier aboard the plane saw the bomb explode, and when the smoke disappeared, no car was to be seen, nor any bodies. The soldier ran over to the pilot. "Sir, I think we may have a serious problem" the soldier said in a worried tone. "What? The-" he was unterrupted by the sound of his radio, and the seargent contacting them. "Listen up boys we saw a bomb go off and a plane coming this way come back and open fire." The seargent had said down the radio, the pilot and the soldier though, didn't know who they were talking about.
The soldier looked around the base and couldn't see any other plane, or any explosions, nor did they hear one other then their own. As the pilot approached the base they suddenly felt bullets go into the left wing of the plane. So many bullets went into the wing that it fallen off, and spiralled down towards the floor where it crashed and caused a big gush of sand to collapse over the base. More bullets were being fired, one hit the window at the front of the plane. The glass smashed, every tiny piece of glass flew in a different direction. Including the bigger pieces. The shatter of the glass caused a ringing noise to the pilot. Pieces of glass went into the pilot, one into his eye. The soldier didn't get injured, so he could take over. He tried to push the pilot out the seat but with the seatbelt secured he couldn't do much. The seatbelts were specially made, so that they jammed in the event of a crash or attack. The soldier thought how stupid it was, to make seatbelts ike that, but that was the least of his worries, he needed to fly the plane to safety.
He took the radio and tried to contact the seargent, but the signal had gone. He then heard more bullets shoot and more bullets coming into the plane. The second wing fell off. And the plane fell downwards towards Group C's tents. It was about half way down from the air, when more bullets were loaded and more came at the plane. Unluckily for the soldier, the bullet went right through an engine. He was going to die anyway, but now he would die with them still thinking he was a Nazi. The plane fell to the ground and exploded, before it even touched the ground. The whole of Group B, Group C and Group D exploded aswell. Killing alot more soldiers then one Nazi. But to the soldiers, one bomb could wipe out the whole base.
How did the Seargent not realise that the plane was one of their own. Easy. The planes were all painted dark at the bottom to make it blend in with the sky. So all they could see, were lights. And their wasn't anything unique with lights. About 700 troups and soldiers ran out their tents and towards the plane. They boarded it later when it had cooled down. As it was exploded, it was all over. They didn't really 'enter' anything. They just entered the explosion area. And looked around. A soldier was looking for anything that might have survived the explosion. But what he did see, amazed and shocked him, even if it was one of their own...
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So how do you like it? It's pretty odd I know :S I'll write more IF you want me to.