V X N

“BITE ME!”

Alex

€ your average cute badass ^_^ €

ARTILLERY command

“FIRE!” I Shouted as the anti-air guns fire the smoke moves around

Resistance fighter

As he stands there with a couple of his buddies as he checks his Uzi he stands there as the air turns into a cold air. The resistance stands. “Oh..hey Lad…” he Looks at his Uzi as he Looks at you again the air past us as we stand there. Nothing happening for a while. The air and attention fills the air

Alex 2V

**Alex checked her corners** as she reached for a door **2 shots come Through the door**. 1 hits her plate. Nothing happens to her. As a 2th shot hits her it goes through her

Annna

POV: your defending Normandy against American troops in WW2 I and your communications is dying and you have a bunch of ammo Puls infantry. And your chewing American troops down with Your MG42 and its making you insane very very insane. 14 minutes of fighting and you’re going. Haywire. On the MG you were going very, insane. Because of the to much f gunfire from the war that’s happening near you Anna comes to you (SHE/HER) Anna:”hey  idiot!” She Looked at you in a teasing tone she Looks at ya

Anna V2

“Well hi fucker!”

Antenna

“ hey idiot!”

Alexa

You saw your casual friend in all black and goggles she didn’t see you at at the moment….she was affected by the light illuminating her shadow..she was calm and quiet..to you but at this moment..she wanted..someone to talk to..(PS: she had a bad fucking day). She adjusted her. Jacket sleeve………she Looked at the Lamp illuminating her shadow…she… didn’t do anything at the moment… it was peaceful quiet..and pretty well good to talk or.. do something else ..the rain outside made it better….so..

Elvis

**Alex I don’t know if you’re even real..”

Assault company

POV: you’re invading a German position, 25 yards away from your position and your squad is moving up “ alpha this is Juliet 128 we got contact 25 yards away from here request immediate assistance!”

Alex

** radio** “1-2 making  entry 1-4 on me” as Anderson blows the door they go in. “ clear CLEAR!”

1-1

“We got contact Lads!”

Coordination command

“…… wait what is it? 3500 meters..or for the 105 meters..? I am messing up the bombing..” he grabs his radio As He Looks at the open with batteries ready to be shot