Post your storys, Ic letters to freedom or PDA letters to Freedom pal's here.
William Bervqist: Hey Brothers' You guys got any weed? *laughing
Walter Tanasychuk: Naw. Ganja's hut was burned down by a bloodsucker pumped up on LSD. Dont bother asking.
Tenel Asire: What happened to Ganja's Shed. That shit wasnt cheap to order in!
Rikard : Heh.
Ganja: HUH WHAT!? Looks like I will have to use the store room in the barracks now...
Quote from: wallyroberto on 15-06-2009
Walter Tanasychuk: Naw. Ganja's hut was burned down by a bloodsucker pumped up on LSD. Dont bother asking.
Vasily Petrov: That's bullshit. Clearly Ganja got stoned out of his mind and burned it down himself accidentally. That's why he doesn't know what happened, he was too drunk/stoned.
Meh. I call it as I see it. Maybe I was high
Tenel Asire: ... Why cant people stay sober when working....
Tolik: Uhh, I thought I was the only one.
Rikard: I am a bit lost here...
Ganja: Hey fuck you! I have been sober for three weeks straight!
**A PDA is left on the table of Tenels desk. A message has been opened on it**
I hope there are no hard feelings about me droping out of freedom. But i have my job as an Ecologist to do and being in freedom was getting in the way.
I hope we can still be friends.
-STAR
Walter: Well, I knew it would be coming, so I'm not that sad.
Aim for the Stars STAR, aim for the stars.
From: Vasily Petrov
To: Tenel Asire
CC: Nikita Sergeyevich, Walter Tanasychuk
*Picture of a naked torso with "Freedom" burned into the upper chest and "95th Military Regiment" burned beneath it
I think our truce with the Military is over. I'll explain the whole story next time I see you in person, Tenel. If we ever get our hands on Colonel Vladimir Stovksy please let me deal with him. He'll pay for branding me.
**Ganja holding Tenels PDA gets the message and grins in disapproval to what the military has done and sends out a message to all stalkers for a bounty on Colonel Vladimir Stovksy for 50k alive and 20k dead.**
((Oh yeah i forgot that i get cobra my PDA cause i have a computer now :/))
*A PDA is left on the table, with it a message.*
Friends, Freedom, and any Drunkards that i have seen. I am sad to say that i cannot continue inside the zone. Many things have happened to me including Radiation Sickness, Broken appendages, and constant harassment from unknown sources. I have decided to move to a safer place to conduct my studies.
I know most of you will miss me, and some will love that i am going. But let me just say this, even though i may be gone i will still be in your memories. You will definatly find another scientist of my standards.
So let me reiterate, I will be heading to Russia to see about conductive studies. And to lead the world in a better solution then War. So I say goodbye to all of my friends.
*PDA Turns off and implodes in a small explosion*
D:
Oh HELL naw.
PDA Message: Tenel I am leaving the zone for good and will not be coming back for I have personal business and other issues to attend to.
Sincerely Anna.
Letter: I regret to inform you that Ganja passed away today due to a heart attack or stroke I am not sure of which killed him but I apologize for your loss.
// SRSLY!?!
*Note is left on Vasily's bunk. All his gear is gone*
Whoever finds this, I'm heading to the north for a bit. Going to see what's going on near the center of the Zone, I've heard stories of wondrous artifacts and beautiful scenery out there. Will be back in a week or so, maybe.
((OOCLY I'm on vacation. Leaving Tuesday, back Monday night))
// I know this is your Forum and all but... I havent seen anything off you guys.. I guess i'm frogiven ffor branding Paint and what like 3 more of your guys?:P
// time to get back freedom! we mizz yooo
'Freedom training.'Sector 3, Freedom base, 12:40 pm.
Freedom rookies are standing in-line beside the warehouse. A newly promoted officer who goes by the name of 'Yurich', steps forth from the left side of the legendary Tenel and begins instructing the rookies on the day's planned training.
"I hope you're all fed and rested well!" Said Yurich. "Because you certainly have one hell of a day ahead of you."
The rookies stood still and remained silent, as the officer continued.
"Today will be an enjoyable day, for we have planned specialist weapons training for you all." Yurich announced.
Yurich turned and pointed to a salvaged M60 light machine gun mounted upon a tripod surrounded by drums and cannisters of ammunition which lay dormant upon the bar's roof.
"A beauty. This fell into our hands at the time of 'Operation Sleeping drunk', today you will all practice how to use it and use it well." Yurich announced to the Rookies.
Tenel, who stood silent whilest watching Yurich, spoke out before Yurich began his next sentance. "If that breaks, I'll have someone's head for it. Is that understood?" Tenel asked calmly.
"Yes sir!" The rookies shouted.
Tenel let out a small sigh. "Don't call me 'sir'."
"You shall all learn how to fire, correct a jam, load, mantle and dismantle this weapon as it will certainly be used in the future." Yurich announced. "Off you pop! Onto the roof!" Yurich shouted clearly to the rookies.
The Freedomers quickly scrambled up the wooden ladder and onto the roof of the bar, loosly scattered around the light machine gun. Yurich soon followed slowly and calmly; taking his time as Freedomers should.
"How many men would it take to operate this in the field?" The officer asked with a tone of concern.
"Five?" A rookie answered quietly.
"Five!? This isn't bloody world-war one! Guess again cup cake." Yurich replied.
"Two?" The same rookie answered once again.
"Bingo!" Yurich shouted. "One to carry the weapon, and another to carry the tri-pod and ammunition." The officer continued.
Yurich flowed into a prone position, in the firing position of the M60. "This is the prone position, take note of it, you won't always be sitting on your arses."
Yurich then rolled to his right, opened a drum of ammunition, fed it into the M60 and cocked it.
The Freedom officer loosly and lightly held the belt-fed ammunition close to the L.M.G.
"This is where the tri-pod carrier would sit, he will feed the ammunition as it is being fired, and would assist in reloading. This weapon can be operated by a single person, but the weapon can only remain stationary."
Yurich pointed at a Freedom rookie. "Shooter." He then pointed at another. "Feeder. Both of you get in prone position."
The two rookies hurried to their designated positions, following what Yurich had said to them word-for-word.
"That belt has sixty rounds, fire at the targets ahead of you." Yurich instructed.
The 'shooter' looked to his right at the 'feeder' and then aimed down the iron sights.
"Open fire." Yurich said, excitedly.
The shooter squeezed the trigger, the M60 fired round after round at an impressive rate with a loud sound after each shot.
Tracer rounds could be seen after every six or so rounds, illuminating the floor as the bullet hurtled towards the hay target.
As the belt neared emptiness the muzzle flashes turned an elegant purple. The belt was then void of bullets, and the firing stopped.
"Jesus Christ! Are you trying to make us all deaf!?" Is heard down all the Freedomer's radios as Tenel yells at Yurich. "I'd like to use my ears in a year or two if it's all the same!!" Tenel continues.
"Well done rookies, you did your job well. I believe it's time for a drink." Yurich said humerously, ignoring Tenel's comments.
End of part 1.
Tenel began to wonder, What the HELL had happened to his PDA.
Being in his position, he send 2 rookies to go search the two earlier bases
(Id right more, but im warm and tired, it feel like 40?C)
And to this day, Tenel STILL doesnt know where his PDA is!
*A missile like projection appears out of the sky and plants right infront of the freedom's base, Seeming to be something related to a rocket. It opens up in prongs with a digital message that begins to play*
Hey guys, I'm back. It's me Tom, Sure Russia is quiet and good for studies. But that is driving me insane. I took all of the funding from their i could get and now I'm Back! With better and new tech! Be seeing you in a few days, with some new armor as well.
*The missile closes and opens up below the prongs, along with some weapons. A note is attached*
Have fun, and put a bullet in some of Duty's butts.
// Why doesn't Tenel just get a new PDA?
// He thinks its somewhere... and not on Ganjas fat dead ass
//*Ganja Rises from the Dead as a zombie* DON'T CALL ME FAT *Shoots you*
// Cobra!! DONT EDIT ME POSTS
// HELLO!? ANYONE GONNA SAY ANYTHING BOUT ME!?
// Uhh... Nice missile?
// Fluffy's fur is looking very nice today and I want to rub his fur very much <3!
// Lawl
Nikitin Grigorev was shot in the head by Tenel after forgetting the ban and leaving the base.
PK
// Mr tea suggested I just hang both of you. Also, i did warn him that i would shoot
// Less OOC, more IC
// To let you all know i Haven't been able to get onto the SRP Server for awhile... My game keeps crashing , so im currently underway of deleting unnecessary files.