Raid In Wessel

[PFC. Joey Toniatti]

The ladies were ugly and un-beautiful and the men were scumbags that didnt know how to use the weapon they are wielding. Atleast thats what the leauteneant told the men before they were shipped out. First bit of action for almost all of them. But this man had taught Joey Toniati, Private Louis Chirillo, and Private Clint Carleton much about war and how to survive many situations. Although like everyone would tell the new guys, Primarelly Joey when he was recruited to baker company. Just like the Staff Seargent at bootcamp. Still that would give the impresion to a new recruit that is uncertain about the military the thought that every officer is allways grumpy, upset and unwilling to take ways with one person.

Blue and more blue From the suroundings of the landing crafts. Not much to do but just ride through-out the water. Four privates and a seargent. Private Chirillo Began to tell us how he felt a little weesy And not to good. "guys im not feeling to goo..." Finally Luis, as we called him, Threw up on the boat.

"Damn it private couldnt you fuckin puke over the side?" The others werent to happy. Not happy at all with what was going on and that he was to lead some privates into battle. All with M1's. That was eccept there was one guy that didnt. That was Joey Toniati, he had under his posetion a BAR. Something that could do some devestateing damage on the enemy. That was only if they were to get close enough to the Panzer HQ that they could attack correctly. There was very heavy fog and it was hard to see. One thing stood out showing them how far away they were from the Head Quarters itself. There were three ligths that shined brightly. Only enough to point out shapes in there path, Not enough light to see A distinct person.

"Drop the front and everyone gets out now! We cannot be found and we have the method of surprise to our advantage." The front door of the landing craft dropped to the ground. Kur-Thunk. Now there were feet that clapped acrossed the bridge made by the door.

"shit...." Joey wasnt ready for this. He was hopeing that this could be an easy expierience for him to learn, better yet kick some ass. "Well everyone follow me and stay close behind. Dont do anything stupid to give us away. By the sounds of things were not alone and they know were here." Joey began to walk off to the edge of the boat.

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pink is toniati, brownish are the privates.
The only reason why i edited was because i messed up with puting the link up!

[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

Yeah...you don't own a SGT, therefore the whole SGT bit is void, sorry but hostile threads are very strict, you don't own it, you can't use it, just the way of things.

-JT

[Lucius P. Hinderschied]

The cold, mildewed exterior of the bunker did little to show for the inside. Propaganda posters and photos were tacked up on the concrete walls, pictures of brave German soldiers stepped out of bright yellow backgrounds and beautiful women with long, flowing blond hair gave truth to the idea of supreme Aryan beauty. Gramophones lay broken, unused, and forgotten in the corners of rooms, framing tattered and ink-splattered maps with an aura of post-apocalyptic abandonment. Ammunition was piled high on the shelves and desks, both glittering brass five-round stripperclips for Karbiner98k rifles and dull, rectangular boxes holding shells for semi-automatic Gewehr 43ks. Three Waffen-SS soldiers paced the corridors incessantly, waiting for the moment when they could unleash their steel on the fat Americans that would be piling off of their little boats later, much like a litter of chubby piglets rushing to suckle their mother.
Lucius Pilate Hinderschied called the two other soldiers in the former Panzer Head Quarters off from patrol and into the corner of one of the rooms, extinguishing his cigarette on the dirty concrete floor as his comrades joined him. Dietrich Reiner was tall and gangly, and he had trouble finding a good service shirt and tunic that would fit his unusually oblong torso. Wispy strands of orange hair stuck out of the back of his black steel helmet haphazardly, much like fluorescent moss growing on a black rock sticking out of stream. Gartner Holtzmann, however, was of normal size, with his blond hair cropped close to his skull and blue eyes keen. The two privates gathered around their Sturmann, eager to learn how their day of carnage would play out.
“Intelligenz zeigt, dass es am wahrscheinlichsten ein amerikanisches Landungsboot geben wird, das an unserer rechten Seite ankommt, und wir jeden Soldaten in diesem Boot töten müssen. Wir tun das, und uns unsere Arbeit wird hier getan. Wenn dieses Boot landet, will ich sofortiges Feuer darauf. Versuchen Sie, die Soldaten zu zerbrechen, und dann sie eins nach dem anderen wegzunehmen. Wenn einige von ihnen Maschinengewehre, Flammenwerfer hat, oder wie Offiziere aussieht, machen Sie sie Hauptziele.” Lucius said, making slight motions with his thick hands.” Kommen Sie zu den zwei Fenstern in den äußersten richtigen Fenstern zurück. Tun Sie gute Jungen.”[Intelligence shows that there will most probably be an American landing craft which comes on our right side, and we must kill every soldier in this boat. We do this, and to us our work is done here. If this boat lands, I want immediate fire on it. Try to break the soldiers up, and to take out one after the other. If some of them has machine guns, flamethrowers , or look like officers, do them in primarily. Get back to the two windows in the furthermost right windows. Do good boys.]
Lucius left Reiner and Holtzmann to keep a vigilant watch on the coast, moving around the concrete bunker, fastening and fortifying each of the doors to make sure that these sneaky rats that were coming up on the beaches could get in here and slaughter all these honest SS men before they got a chance to fling the Fuhrer’s might down upon them. Sturmann Hinderschied made sure that the three doors that led to the outside were barricaded securely, but still allowed for escape if the time came. After the small housekeeping venture he returned to the small slit in the concrete that served as a window and firing slit, Reiner’s rifle leaned up against the sill and watching the coastline. Lucius took position next to the gangly red-haired soldier, his accurate G43 gazing out.
Reiner, Holtzmann, and Hinderschied only had to wait about ten minutes until their quarry arrived. They came in a steel boat, riding up the shore and scraping against the shallow seabed. “Sie sind hier. Versuchen, eine gute Gesichtslinie zu finden. Ich werde versuchen, sie mit einigen Büroklammern meines Gewehr zu streuen, Sie nehmen sie weg. Wenn sie anfangen, nah zu werden, nehmen Sie die Maschinengewehre zuerst ab. Glück.” Lucius said quietly, waiting for their prey to scramble off the steel deathtrap they wer riding on. [Here they are. Try to find a good line of sight. I will try to scatter them with a few clips of my Gewehr, you take them out. If they start to get close, take the machine guns down first. Good luck.]

[Lucius P. Hinderschied]

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[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

Hinderschied, to say your map is a bit lacking would be an understatement...it's your avatar. So I need you to post an actual map before this goes any farther.

-JT

[Lucius P. Hinderschied]

The real map: i744.photobucket.com/albums/xx81/gerry_7/RaidClean.jpg?t=1268613864

Orange is Lucius, blue is Reiner, red is Holtzmann.

[PFC. Joey Toniatti]

Nervousness. Something to kill you at any moment. Any..... Waiting for Toniati's que the privates sat in the boat with there heads down. Not much was going on now but the men werent to happy about haveing to listen to Joey. But they made a mutual agreement earlyier while waiting in the boat. "Hey..... Hey....." Joey was poked in the side. "hey Joey when are we gunna attack?" The privates must have been pretty anxious.

Joey was uncertain when they were gunna get up and go. The fog was dense, makeing him unable to see the windows in the house. "Over the side." He figured that if they went over the side the Germans in the HQ couldnt fire on them while they were moveing.

"Joey what do you meen?" Louis said to him as the men stood up to a crouch.

"i meen that we are going to hop over the side and move to those obsticles in the water and on the beach. Go no further." Joey could see some tank traps but most of all a blown up sherman on the beach most closest to the boat. He was aiming to get to that sherman and use it for cover. Then set the gun onto the front of the tank fireing at the buildings windows to the right side of it.

The privates began to move over to the side of the boats. "Umm.... Yes ah sir." Said Clint as he hoped over the side of the boat. All privates were over the side of the landing craft and were running towards cover. There would be no possible way they could be shot as they were densly covered.

Now time for Joey Toniati to hop over. He put his foot on the side and jumped over the top of the side wall. Landong on the water he made a splash. Joey then ran to the old Sherman M4 tank. Walk in the park for him as he dashed to it in less then 5 seconds. "Badda Bing Badda Boom." Joey said in a heavy Italian Accented voice. He looked around. There was a spot in the front were he could set the bipod of his BAR onto the tank. "Perfect" He said to him self, underhis breath. While he was puting the tripod on the tank the other Four privates arrived at the tank, Next to him.

"Joey look, In that window." Joey looked at it as Louis Continued on. "Two of them!" Joey set his gun's sights on the window. Looking at it through the sights he began to think. Should i shoot?

"Give me a que Clint." Joey said to the other private. He was unsure about what he was about to do. All he knew was that this could be a tough descion on his behalf.

"Now!!" Yelled out Clint as Joey held down the trigger letting out the bullets waiting to be fired. He and three other two other privates, Clint and Louis, fired on the one window until there were no more bullets left in the Magazine. The privates then all ducked under the tank giveing them complete cover. Now it was time to play the waiting game.

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[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

Moderation Post:

Allied Soldiers:

Private Joey Toniatti
Private Clint Carleton
Private Louis Chirillo
Private [Unnamed]
Private [Unnamed]

Morale = Worried

Axis Soldiers:

Sturmann Lucius Hinderschied
Schütze Dietrich Reiner
Schütze Gartner Holtzmann

Morale = Anxious and Worried

Actions:

- The Allied troops are a bit weary of a Private leading four other Privates. For the moment they are following his orders as nothing has gone wrong and no one else has any idea of how to lead very well. They don't particuallerly agree with their currently elected leader firing blindly into a large concrete German building, Especially when they have no idea how many German soldiers are inside.

- The rounds impacted harmlessly into the side of the building, one of the rounds from a Private carrying an M1 Garand zipped through the window intended, however, no enemy soldiers were hit in the gun fire.

- The German soldiers for the most part feel secure in their position, but for only three men the building is starting to feel awefully big now that they are aware enemy soldiers are in the area.

- The German's know the general direction of where the Allied troops are located, at least the ones that fired at them.

- The Allied soldiers are still compltely unaware if there are even any German forces inside the building at all, making them wonder if they have given themselves away for no reason.

Next Post: Hinderschied

-JT

PS - Joey could you please provide the names of your other two Privates accompanying you.

[Lucius P. Hinderschied]

Lucius blinked as a small object whizzed into the concrete outside of the building, his body reacting to the sudden movement before his mind could even properly initialize what had just flown at the three German soldiers from the beach. Not even a second later a long string of monotone notes struck the brisk, salty air, followed by the smack of large-caliber rounds against the hard material around the firing slit Reiner and Hinderschied were behind. A few whispered obscenities were uttered by the two German soldiers under fire, but both of them knew better than to cry out and alert the enemy of their presence. One bullet that Lucius guessed was from a M1 Garand whizzed right through the slit and between the flared edges of their helmets, piercing the bust of a blond pin-up girl tacked to the wall behind them. The firing only stopped when the foolish Americans wasted their entire clips, the ping from spent M1 cartridges wafting through the fresh sea air.
Hinderschied took a deep breath to make sure he had not been hit before letting his muscles relax for a split second. “Holtzmann, Reiner, will ich, dass Sie still bleiben und einen Schuss nicht anzünden, bevor ich Ihnen auch erzähle. Hören Sie mir zu. Was ich sage, wird zu unserem Sieg hier heute kritisch sein.” Lucius said quietly, his voice a clear whisper in the concrete building. Reiner and Holtzmann nodded, clutching their rifles close. [Holtzmann, Reiner, I want you to remain silent and not fire a shot before I tell you too. Listen to me. What I say will be key to our victory here today. ]
“Ich will, dass Sie zwei Ihren Weg unten zum Fenster gerade außer dieser Tür langsam machen. Einmal dort will ich Position im Fenster diskret aufnehmen und den Hang beobachten, der vom Strand heraufkommt, für jedes Zeichen dieser Amis unten durch den eingebrochenen Sherman zusehend. Für alles wissen wir, sie wissen noch nicht, dass wir in hier sind. Wenn Sie sie sehen, schießen Sie nicht, bis Sie sicher sind, dass Sie einen beseitigen Schuss bekommen können. Nach einer Weile, den Feind nicht zu sehen, ist einer dieser Bastarde sicher, großspurig zu werden und uns ein nettes, großes, breites Ziel zu zeigen. Ich werde Sie mit meinem Gewehr in diesem Fenster unterstützen. Zeigen Sie keine Gnade. Demoralisieren ist unser Freund. Glück, Jungen. Deutschland wird an diesem Tag herrschen!” Lucius whispered, quietly slapping Reiner’s helmet and shaking Holtzmann’s shoulders. The two Schutze nodded and were on their way, silently making their way to the second firing slit further down from Hinderschied’s own.
Lucius took up position in his firing slit, his sights hovering over the husk of a tank stranded on the beach. He thought that was where the shots had come from. If he saw any movement, he would tell Reiner and Holtzmann quietly. He knew the two were nervous, and frankly, so was he. From what he had seen the Allied force was two times the Waffen-SS garrison in the HQ, but Hinderschied had no doubt that Germany would prevail. The slope up to the HQ was not a large one, but it would definitely aide the Germans in firing down towards the Americans.

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[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

Moderation Post:

Allied Soldiers:

Private Joey Toniatti
Private Clint Carleton
Private Louis Chirillo
Private [Unnamed]
Private [Unnamed]

Morale = Worried

Axis Soldiers:

Sturmann Lucius Hinderschied
Schütze Dietrich Reiner
Schütze Gartner Holtzmann

Morale = Anxious and Slightly Worried

Actions:

- The comforting words of their superior has eased the nerves of the Axis soldiers a bit, but they are still green and combat isn't something you can get used to very easily.

- The Axis forces still remain undetected by the Allies. However they DO NOT know the size of the Allied forces opposing them, although you said so in your post there is really no way to know yet.

- The German soldiers still feel secure in their position.

- The American forces are waiting to see if there will be a response to their blind fire a moment ago.

Next Post: Toniatti

-JT

PS - Joey could you please provide the names of your other two Privates accompanying you.

[PFC. Joey Toniatti]

"Um joey?" One of the privates said to him. There was no responce whgat so evr. What was going on now? Jesus christ he hadnt heared anything as far as shots steps. nothing but Quietness. What was going on out there thought joey.

"Damn it shut up." Said clint. What were they going to do about the situation there in? "No really joey what are we going to do?" Clint then said.

"Were going to get closer to that building damnit." Joey had finaly spoken up to the questions. "Clint Your going with me and the rest of you... Well Damn it stay here and fire two shots if you hear or see anything you hear me?"

"Sure sounds good." One of the privates spoke directly to Toniati.

"Allright then lets go." Joey and clint ran from tank trap to tank trap until they had fianly reached another crashed piece of something. They looked at the others. joey gave them the signal for them to run over to them and were they are.

About a minute later all five privates were sitting there together. "Any shots fired? Nope guess not then. Allright here we go were running up to that building... You see those concrete walls about 5 feet tall? Perfect cover we are heading to that area. Lock and load boys here we go." All five privates had ran acrossed the grass and to the wall.

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Other two guys
James guy
Dudley man

[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

Moderation Post:

JOEY! You don't have any NPCs with those names, the NPCs you own are in the unit roster, look there and pick two names.

Allied Soldiers:

Private Joey Toniatti
Private Clint Carleton - wounded, unable to move under his own power, accuracy reduced.
Private Louis Chirillo
Private [Unnamed]
Private [Unnamed]

Morale = Scared! Wondering why Toniatti is leading them as they all hold the same rank!

Axis Soldiers:

Sturmann Lucius Hinderschied
Schütze Dietrich Reiner
Schütze Gartner Holtzmann

Morale = Adrenaline Filled and Very Anxious

Actions:

- The two Allied soldiers zigged and zagged their way forward as best they could, but moving through water with gear isn't a quick task. Hinderschied, being at the northern window was able to watch the Allied men as they trudged along, taking his time to place his shot. With so few men under his command he couldn't risk giving them away unless he could do some damage.

- A shot rang out from the building, it zipped through the air and through Carleton's lower abdomen, exiting near the middle of his back, missing his spine and kidneys by fractions of an inch. However his intestines are pushing through the wound slowly, but not hanging around, they have been caught by his shirt. This is not an immediately life threatening wound, but will get worse over time.

- Toniatti froze for a moment as the shot rang out, looking himself over and smiling for a moment knowing he wasn't hit, but as he turned he heard the splash of Carleton falling into the water. Joey moved toward him as quickly as he could and grabbed him pulling him back to safety.

- There was no further Axis damage dealt, once the shot was fired and the Allied Soldiers noticed one of their own was hit they unloaded all they could onto the building.

- The Axis soldiers remain unharmed at their location.

Next Post: Hinderschied

-JT

UPDATED MAP!

[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

As requested this is a 48 hr. warning for Hinderschied.

If you do not post before the time limit is up your turn in this round will be skipped over and Toniatti will be allowed to post.

-JT

[Lucius P. Hinderschied]

Lucius watched as the shot he fired entered the American’s gut and disappeared into the red abyss of his internal organs. The Americans were pinned. They were fucking pinned. The two foolish Americans bounded back behind their little tank, one of them hopefully bleeding gore. Hinderschied ducked away from the firing slit, scrambling towards the fastened door. He threw it opened and excitedly looked at the eager faces of Reiner and Holtzmann. “Gekommen auf Jungen, erhielten wir diese bastard! Gelangen Sie an die Fenster und erhalten Sie Ziele auf ihnen. Ich wünsche Feuer auf ihnen wenn eine von ihnen sogar Bewegungen. Wir haben sie feststeckten und ich wünsche es so bleiben.” Hinderschied whispered, motioning the two other SS-men into the northernmost room. “Gelangen Sie an die Fenster und visieren Sie innen an. Wenn sie anfangen, Unterhalt auf ihnen abzufeuern, es sei denn es sofortig Gefahr gibt. Ich wünsche sie nicht von hinten diesen Behälter hinausgehend.” Reiner and Holtzmann followed the orders quickly, running to the windows. Hinderschied took his own position back, keeping his iron sights on the tank. He wanted no “surprises” from these Americans. The enemy force was twice the size of the SS, but the enemy did not know it. He hoped to deliver a major morale blow to these Americans.

Map: Will be up in a moment

Translations

Come on boys, we got these bastards! Get to the windows and get targets on them. I want fire on them if one of them even moves. We have got them pinned, and I want it to stay that way.

Get to the windows and sight in. If they start firing keep on them unless there is immediate danger. I do not want them getting out from behind that tank.

[Lucius P. Hinderschied]

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