Post by ♠ Aaron Mitchell on Dec 8, 2008 1:57:02 GMT
Aaron took another look at his foe as he collapsed. A hundred contradictory factors span through his head. It would be all to easy to shoot him there and then, but the Germans had been mighty quiet recently. Any little bit of intelligence he could get would help the cause.
But was it really worth risking his own life?
He took yet another careful look. The solier on the ground infront of him pretty much didn't have his left arm and leg. Was he that much of a threat?
While wondering what on earth he was doing, Aaron slung his weapon over his right shoulder and grabbed the other man, pulling him up into a rough firemans grip over his shoulder, the mans left arm tightly held in Mitchells. The enemies bayonet was still in his right hand, and it would be all too easy to stab him if he tried anything. With a grunt, he set off back towards Allied lines. Time to see what his new friend here knew.
But was it really worth risking his own life?
He took yet another careful look. The solier on the ground infront of him pretty much didn't have his left arm and leg. Was he that much of a threat?
While wondering what on earth he was doing, Aaron slung his weapon over his right shoulder and grabbed the other man, pulling him up into a rough firemans grip over his shoulder, the mans left arm tightly held in Mitchells. The enemies bayonet was still in his right hand, and it would be all too easy to stab him if he tried anything. With a grunt, he set off back towards Allied lines. Time to see what his new friend here knew.
