Rock and a Hard Place

[⊕ Edzard Crimm]

The day was comfortable and the sporadic clouds allowed the sunlight to fill the wooded area. Not the densest of woods, but with all the shelling as of late the soil was lucky to even be supporting life with the lack of nutrients running through it. Crimm had woken up that morning well, small cup of coffee, little bit of down time and some friendly chatter with the troops and his commander, Leutnant Luther. After a short brief he went about his duties taking up a position within the woods to keep an eye out for enemy patrols passing through the area. Their detachment had been tasked with a bit of guerrilla warfare. Small raids on enemy supply lines in the area to attempt and strangle their forces. So far they had been rather successful, but they had been in the area too long now and it would only be a matter of time before enemy patrols would discover their location.

The village itself had already been mostly abandoned when they arrived. Only three residents had stayed behind, but when the Brandenburger forces occupied what little space there was, the civilians packed up and moved on. They took little with them in hopes of vacating the area before full on combat erupted. It was a solid plan and by now they had a full three days head start. Crimm had been over the perimeter terrain time and again, glassing over the outlying lands. Other than the occasional bird all had been quiet.

Crimm arrived at a suitable location to perform his tasks, keep an eye out for enemy troops, and report back every two hours. So far his most exhilarating report was misguided artillery rounds that had impacted just over a mile away. Hard to tell who they belonged to but there was no one in the vicinity in the first place so it really didn't matter. With a few small motions Crimm cleared the pointy objects from beneath his location and set in for the long haul. He kept his rifle in front of him and every so often would scan over the areas he had almost come to know by heart, menial task really but the fact of the matter was that no one else in the small unit could do what he did as well as he did it. Sit still, pay attention, and if the time was ever right, reach out and touch someone sending them to the great beyond. With a few slow and deliberate breaths he steadied his heart and waited.

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Mladshii Leitenant: Anton Trubachev
<<Allied Member #2>>[/b]

Ryd. Yakim Bogomolov
Ryd. Varfolomey Pasternack
Ryd. Vlad Vasilyev
Ryd. Leonty Alkaev
Ryd. Serhiy Gavrilyuk

Ryd. Kenya Maksimov
Ryd. Mikheil Kuznetsov
Ryd. Timofei Lagounov
Ryd. Bohuslav Konstantinov
Ryd. Yuri Sokoloff

--- Incomplete NPC list; awaiting PM ---

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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Axis Units:[/b]

Leutnant: William Luther[/b]
SS-Scharführer: Edzard Crimm (CONCEALED ON MAP)

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MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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• Edzard Crimm is concealed successfully upon the map.
  

Not sure of a posting order here, so I'll let you guys work this out.
NEXT POSTEE PLEASE!
~Danny

[Mac Bargett]

"Checkmate King Two, this is White Bishop actual, over." As he awaited Headquarters' response over his walkie talkie, Staff Sergeant Mac Bargett picked up his entrenching tool with his free hand and idly dug at the foxhole he was sitting in. Once they confirmed that they were hearing him loud and clear, he continued, "We have reached the objective. There is a presence within, alliance unknown. Since there has been Russian radio chatter leaking into my channel, I have given the order for my men to dig in to prevent wandering into the Russian lines and causing a friendly fire incident. I am now awaiting updated orders. I say again, unknown encampment within objective. We are dug in and awaiting orders, over." Mac pulled out and studied his map of the area as he listened to his superiors and their orders about dealing with the Russians. Mac could remember back before the war when there was talk on the news and in the paper about the communists' plan to control the war. But his time in the army changed everything. The Germans turned out to be the real threat to humanity, and the few Russians he had met over the course of the war turned out to decent human beings. It just went to show him, in general, people all around the world were the same, and hating them for simple differences like nationality was a terrible sin.

"Understood, White Bishop out." Mac signed off and returned his handset after receiving his new orders. He also put away his shovel back into it's pouch. Around him, his men were already done with their digging and were prepared to fight, their eyes and their muzzles watching out from their positions, waiting for a German to enter their sights. The Staff Sergeant too grabbed his weapon, leaned up as he pulled it into his shoulder, and propped it against the tree next to his foxhole, and aimed it towards the village. But there were still no targets, and he sat back down into the hole, while still keeping his eyes on the village. Silently, he gave a little prayer, asking God for guidance and protection over himself and his men, with a side note that if it was the day they were to leave the earth and be brought to His realm, that it be painless and quick.

Mac casually looked around at his men to check on their situation, they were calmly lying in their foxholes, watching and waiting for the calm to be broken. It was as he looked over them that Mac realized, he didn't know most of their names, some were green and untested, and a few had fought among other comrades. Hopefully he would have time to learn their names.

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Mladshii Leitenant: Anton Trubachev

Ryd. Yakim Bogomolov
Ryd. Varfolomey Pasternack
Ryd. Vlad Vasilyev
Ryd. Leonty Alkaev
Ryd. Serhiy Gavrilyuk
Ryd. Kenya Maksimov
Ryd. Mikheil Kuznetsov
Ryd. Timofei Lagounov
Ryd. Bohuslav Konstantinov
Ryd. Yuri Sokoloff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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S.SGT Mac Bargett[/b]

SGT. Samuel Buckley
SGT. Luke Da Vinci
Sniper: Jack Hammer

Private Henry Smart - MB
Private Joseph Bradley - MB
Private Gary Jasper - MB
Private Red Hartstock - MB
Private Albert Blithe - MB
MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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Axis Units:[/b]

Leutnant: William Luther[/b]
SS-Scharführer: Edzard Crimm (*CONCEALED ON MAP*)

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MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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• Staff Sergeant Bargett moved cautiously onto the battlefield with his men and took residence between the trees and within the dense foliage of the woodland.
  
  
• His men began to dig foxholes with their entrenching tools and prepared to dig-in. These foxholes won't be complete until next round, but the moist undergrowth within the woodlands made the dirt soft and easy to dig-up - otherwise this process may have taken a little longer.
  

NEXT POST: LUTHER!
~Danny

[William Luther]

The Brandenburgers had earned a name for themselves throughout the course of the war, and William Luther was proud to have done his part for the thirteenth battalion. A guerrilla style war could be just as, or even more devastating than entire divisions if used properly. They had been based out of a small village running raids on to both American and Soviet units that had been closing in, the Brandenburgers attempting to cause as much damage to both armies as possible.

However, raiding every day was damaging to both supplies and the status of the men, so one day was taken to remain in the village, set up a defence and wait and see how close raiding parties of the American and Soviet armies were. So now, Luther’s men were armed with rifles and MG42s, silently by windows, listening. Luther had one very valuable asset, Unteroffizier Crimm, a sniper who was practically invisible in the woods. The man would be able to see where enemy units were well before they were within range, and be able to report where they were to Luther.

But until then, the squad was stood silently in light gear. It was a cool day, so Luther was in the SS DPM uniform, sleeves rolled down with paint daubed over his face and neck, his hands were relatively clean as not to interfere with the action of his weapon, but he had a pair of thin leather gloves to hide that skin. The paint had been passed around the men, and was now deeply ingrained within a few days’ worth of facial growth, along with the dirt that accumulated in the field. Luther’s MP40 was a dull metal to avoid light shining off it, and he took a moment to observe his field Leutnant rank slide, smiling slightly at the achievement.

Luther was sharing a building with Frankfurter, both men covering their arcs and observing. The sound of artillery gently riddled the background, after 6 years of war it was barely noticeable. All of the men were well sated, they had eaten, drank, urinated, defecated, everything they needed to operate. The lack of a squad medic and radioman was slightly disappointing, but they had done well so far, no casualties. They still had plenty of ammunition, every man had full magazines which they could access without looking, years of training and battle experience would surely come to play as soon as the Americans and Soviets were within range.


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Mladshii Leitenant: Anton Trubachev

Ryd. Yakim Bogomolov
Ryd. Varfolomey Pasternack
Ryd. Vlad Vasilyev
Ryd. Leonty Alkaev
Ryd. Serhiy Gavrilyuk
Ryd. Kenya Maksimov
Ryd. Mikheil Kuznetsov
Ryd. Timofei Lagounov
Ryd. Bohuslav Konstantinov
Ryd. Yuri Sokoloff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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S.SGT Mac Bargett[/b]

SGT. Samuel Buckley
SGT. Luke Da Vinci
Sniper: Jack Hammer

Private Henry Smart - MB
Private Joseph Bradley - MB
Private Gary Jasper - MB
Private Red Hartstock - MB
Private Albert Blithe - MB
MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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Axis Units:[/b]

Leutnant: William Luther[/b]
SS-Scharführer: Edzard Crimm (*CONCEALED ON MAP*)

MG Kyle Kutscher
MG Rudolf Kauf

CPL Ferdinand Frankfurter
CPL Alex Timpe
CPL Theodor Zickwolff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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• Leutnant Luther’s men were in good spirits, but apprehensive. With the daunting realisation of knowing there could be a far larger enemy force heading their way, they did feel a little nervous. Morale was still better than normal however, because they had an experienced officer in the field, with experienced NCOs (Corporals) and heavy gunnery on both flanks. Not to forget their notoriously deadly sniper within the midst.
  
  
• The men set-up positions earlier during the day and had ample time to take in their surroundings. As far as they were concerned, they had the element of surprise and a far better defensive position than the attacking forces that would have to advance through the woodlands. It was only due to these premeditated position setups, that they spotted enemy forces approaching from the south-west of their position.
  
  
• The South Building’s occupants kept low, having spotted the enemy threat from the south and peered through one of the windows together, watching as the enemy dug-in with their shovels. With little way of letting the rest of their squad know about the enemy presence, they stayed low and watched silently from the building.
  

NOTES:
Just an extra note, all men have used the face-paint successfully and are slightly more concealed by the use of it. However, Leutnant Luther is the only one with appropriate DPM fatigues. You can say the men are wearing the same clothing, but they won’t attribute the same bonuses opposed to Luther owning the DPMs.

NEXT POST: ANTON!
~Danny

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Mladshii Leitenant Trubachev was calm. He wore on his face a wide, almost hungry smile. He had chosen ten of his finest conscripts, which although not saying much when compared to regular troops, were the biggest, meanest and readiest sons of bitches in his Company, and there were many hard men in his Company. He made sure they followed the proper Soviet doctrine of never removing their 16'' spike bayonets. The rifles were even sighted in at the factory with its bayonet attached. Removing them would even make the weapon less accurate.

He readied his men when his Battalion Commander had informed him of suspected activity of the 13th Battalion... those 'damned Brandenburgers'. He had taken his Company and divided it into smaller sections, each with a possible location to search. The one he commanded today was one of the smaller ones.

He had already briefed his men of the situation. Small village. Fairly small buildings, none with more than a ground floor. It was surrounded by forest, but it could be more of a hinderance than a help if the enemy were alert, which they most likely were. He had made it abundantly clear that they could not assess the area from the danger of the open woods, they must use their entrenching tools, and dig fast.

Which they did now.

The village was indeed small and seemingly uninhabited. It would be foolish to assume there were no eyes watching the woods, so he stopped a distance away under what little darkness was offered by the trees.

"We split here. Vlad and Varfolomey set up there, Yakim and Yuri, set up a few meters to our left" he said, with a flick of his eyes and a slight nod of his head, accompanied by a hand motion. "Rest of you, make position on other side of road by trees. Dig fast... keep heads down. Understand? Make these bastards pay, yes?" The nodded agreement was shared by all ten men. If they had a misunderstanding, they would say so.

The men broke into two groups, six Ryadovoi scurrying across the road like rats, four others accompanying Anton. Once they reached the position, Ryadovoi Vlad and Varfolomey, accompanied by Anton, began digging, the soil soft. Yakim and Yuri continued a few meters to the front and left and began digging themselves. Anton looked at his men on the other side of the road and saw them digging furiously and without conversation.

With such motivated men, this wouldn't take long.

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Allied Units:[/b]

Mladshii Leitenant: Anton Trubachev

Ryd. Yakim Bogomolov
Ryd. Varfolomey Pasternack
Ryd. Vlad Vasilyev
Ryd. Leonty Alkaev
Ryd. Serhiy Gavrilyuk
Ryd. Kenya Maksimov
Ryd. Mikheil Kuznetsov
Ryd. Timofei Lagounov
Ryd. Bohuslav Konstantinov
Ryd. Yuri Sokoloff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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S.SGT Mac Bargett[/b]

SGT. Samuel Buckley
SGT. Luke Da Vinci
Sniper: Jack Hammer

Private Henry Smart - MB
Private Joseph Bradley - MB
Private Gary Jasper - MB
Private Red Hartstock - MB
Private Albert Blithe - MB
MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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Axis Units:[/b]

Leutnant: William Luther[/b]
SS-Scharführer: Edzard Crimm (*CONCEALED ON MAP*)

MG Kyle Kutscher
MG Rudolf Kauf

CPL Ferdinand Frankfurter
CPL Alex Timpe
CPL Theodor Zickwolff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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• Mladshii Leitenant Trubachev gave firm and precise orders to his varying conscript band of men. Thankfully for Mladshii Leitenant Trubachev, they understood their orders and set about doing as they were told...
  
  
• Nogchalant to their surroundings a little, they began to dig foxholes into the soft moist undergrowth of the forest and perhaps carelessly (or more foolishly) made a fair bit of unnesscary noise as they done so.
  
  Talking amongst themselves as they dug, they didn't quite understand that enemy forces were indeed garrisoned close by and a few even took a moment to light a cigarette to smoke. Nonetheless, the conscripts used their entrenching tools to dig foxholes, even if they were somewhat casual in doing so.
  
  
• Leutnant Luther was the first to hear and see the Russians to the north-west making a fair bit of noise and alerted the Corporal within the same building of the enemy presence.
  
  The Eastern Building's occupants could hear noise coming from the woodlands, but are still unaware to the enemy's actual presence.
  

NOTES:
The Russian Conscripts are acting careless because they're A. Unaware of the actual danger posed. B. Have no political officer (Commisar) or experienced soldiers to guide them. Just so you understand, they're not unruly, just careless.

NEXT POST: CRIMM!
~Danny

[⊕ Edzard Crimm]

Crimm laid semi-idly in his position, which oddly enough was one of the few circumstances where doing nothing was expected. He kept his eyes off toward the distance, every so often raising his rifle for a magnified view, but there was never anything there...until there was. Off in the not so distant tattered forest Crimm rested his gaze upon a small detachment of soldiers. Here we go...let's see here...Garands, couple Thompsons. American troops inbound. Two, three...four...five, six...seven...eight...nine? Yeah, nine of them. Wait, that looks like a sco...sure is we have a marksman of sorts as well. Crimm was thinking to himself, making a mental notes of his soon to be targets, trying to prioritize them. Hmm, any other useful information? No heavy weapons to be seen, they do have a radio though, but just the one, means whoever they might talk to isn't in the area, I'll have to watch that.

Crimm kept his sights floating over them as they continued on their way toward the small village, moving behind trees every so often, most of them keeping their heads on a swivel which is what you wanted to have your men doing as you traveled in small numbers. Edzard briefly considered engaging them far off into the distance, but chances were that they would either call more troops in, or decide to divert around on the way to their objective. No he decided that he would let them get within the effective range of the Brandenburgers in the village, would be the most effective course of action.

As the American troops came ever so closer Crimm was distracted. Don't tell me that radio goes to another group over there?! He worried for a moment whilst slowly repositioning his sights until he located a second force. Now this is very interesting. Soviet troops advancing toward the village as well. The world is filling up. Seem to be ten of them. No wait, eleven? Yeah, eleven, tricky man tried to fool me marching behind his buddy, but I see you. Crimm he been sitting in the brush for a while, entertainment was slim, he made due. I don't recognize any special weaponry...or a radio for that matter. Well there will be no communication between them unless this was a planned joint operation...HA! Like that would have happened. Edzard smirked a little as he thought about how to play this situation, with good positioning and a few well placed shots he might even have them firing on one another, that would be a lovely sight, but for the time being he just needed to make sure neither himself nor the rest of the men were detected and could prepare for the fight ahead.

With a steady mind and unwavering nerves he continued to watch the enemy troops advance, the Americans looked as though they would come up on their location first. Edzard placed his sights over the group and waited to see what they would do. Oddly enough they stopped short of the village. Within a matter of moments they began to dig, in several different locations. How could they already know?! Nothing you can do about it now, just do your job and trust in the Leutnant. Which Crimm did. Luther was one of the few breed that earned his place through fire, he didn't come from some specialized school, he worked his way up and made quite a reputation for himself along the way, it meant the world to the sniper to know who was watching out for him. Now down to business.

Crimm watched as they dug their locations and then noticed the Soviet troops begin to do the same, this was becoming all to eerie, but it did take their focus off of possible enemy locations as they worked on their fixed positions. Crimm's time to strike was at hand, before they were dug in and not yet focused on what was to come. With the gentlest of movements Edzard slowly changed positions. He tried his best to wait until the majority were digging a nice clump of dirt, moving a large stick, or eyes to the sky downing water from a canteen. Tired men make for slower moving targets. Crept into his mind for a split second. Still Crimm continued on his path, watching his victim as he moved about. Once he had arrived at his location for attack he waited as the man had been bent over into his position. Crimm took a firm grasp on his weapon and watched for when the man stood up...hopefully for the last time. When his target arose Crimm struck swiftly, without mercy. He was going for the throat, men with lungs full of blood couldn't scream and given the locations of the troops, it could be a minute or even more before they knew he was down.

Now that his deed was done he felt it best to move along to his next vantage point. With the same easy grace he moved away from where he had struck in hopes to get closer to a place where he could relay the information he had gathered to his Kommander in hopes that all of the Brandenburgers would be able to bring their skills to bare in this fight.

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Mladshii Leitenant: Anton Trubachev

Ryd. Yakim Bogomolov
Ryd. Varfolomey Pasternack
Ryd. Vlad Vasilyev
Ryd. Leonty Alkaev
Ryd. Serhiy Gavrilyuk
Ryd. Kenya Maksimov
Ryd. Mikheil Kuznetsov
Ryd. Timofei Lagounov
Ryd. Bohuslav Konstantinov
Ryd. Yuri Sokoloff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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S.SGT Mac Bargett[/b]

SGT. Samuel Buckley
SGT. Luke Da Vinci
Sniper: Jack Hammer

Private Henry Smart - MB ~ KIA
Private Joseph Bradley - MB
Private Gary Jasper - MB
Private Red Hartstock - MB
Private Albert Blithe - MB
MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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Axis Units:[/b]

Leutnant: William Luther[/b]
SS-Scharführer: Edzard Crimm (*CONCEALED ON MAP*)

MG Kyle Kutscher
MG Rudolf Kauf

CPL Ferdinand Frankfurter
CPL Alex Timpe
CPL Theodor Zickwolff

MORALE:[/b][/color] FINE

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• SS-Scharführer (shouldn’t this rank be changed now you’re in the Burgers?) Crimm was completely undetected to the enemy and even when moving, remained inaudible and unseen to preying eyes.
  
  
• The American infantryman continued to dig their foxholes, most of which were near completion due to the moist undergrowth and dirt within the woodlands, but were still relatively preoccupied with building their foxholes.
  
  
• Stealthily, SS-Scharführer Crimm approached the American soldier (PVT. Henry Smart) from the rear and was quickly able to spring a surprise upon the unsuspecting soldier and before the American soldier could make sense of what was happening or even nurture a cry for help, Crimm’s stainless steel blade slit the throat of the American soldier - immediately causing critical injury.
  
  The writhing body of the American soldier did catch Crimm off guard a little however, as he was forced to spend precious seconds longer in the enemy foxhole, restraining the convulsing body of the dying American and gently having to lay him within his freshly own dug grave as the writhing (convulsing) seized to stop.
  
  
• Undetected, Crimm made haste in leaving the foxhole… However, Sniper Jack Hammer nearby noticed something unusual moving through the woods. Having a talented keen view being a marksman himself, he knew something odd was occurring. Dropping his shovel, he reached for his Scoped Springfield rifle and looked through his scope - but didn’t see anything out of the ordinary.
  
  
• Crimm remains undetected and the alarm hasn’t been raised by his daring move. The Americans are currently non-the-wiser to Henry Smart’s death.
  
  
• Crimm has failed to deliver any additional information this comrades however, due to the infantryman in the buildings unable to see Crimm whom has blended incredibly well with his surroundings.
  

NOTES:
The American foxholes will be completed by Mac’s next post and Crimm wasn’t spotted for two main reasons: Firstly his high level sniper skill enables him to remain vastly undetected and the fact his carrying the appropriate camouflage for the environment enforces his stealth attributes. Secondly, there were no “guards” or “pickets” enforced to watch the line whilst digging the foxholes. So everyone was busy doing their own thing.

NEXT POST: MAC!
~Danny

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Mac has been notified to post (a gentle reminder), but has given notice of his absence here. If Mac is unable to post frequently within this battle, to which I will be discussing with him, then his position may be up for debate within the battle it's self.

This is just a quick announcement that Mac has been prompted to post as soon as possible and if he is unable to keep a regular post-rate within the battle, then his position may be relinquished by another Allied player or otherwise. This battle is still within it's early post-rounds and such a change will be viable if required.

Please don't respond to this post within the thread, this is simply an announcement to all members within this thread and that it should continue soon.
~Danny[/color]

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Mac has been notified to post (a gentle reminder), but has given notice of his absence here. If Mac is unable to post frequently within this battle, to which I will be discussing with him, then his position may be up for debate within the battle it's self.

This is just a quick announcement that Mac has been prompted to post as soon as possible and if he is unable to keep a regular post-rate within the battle, then his position may be relinquished by another Allied player or otherwise. This battle is still within it's early post-rounds and such a change will be viable if required.

Please don't respond to this post within the thread, this is simply an announcement to all members within this thread and that it should continue soon.
~Danny[/color][/quote]

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Unfortunately Mac Bargett has requested to withdraw from this battle and therefore this battle will preferably require an American Sergeant orientated member or higher to replace Mac Bargett's position within the battle.

All NPC units must remain within the battle due to the fact we've passed the first round of posting already and casualties have been sustained. Therefore the NPCs are locked in the battle and cannot be removed/changed due to major inconsistencies that would occur, hence the need for an American orientated member to replace Mac Bargett.

If an American Orientated member is not found to replace Mac Bargett within the battle, then one of two options will occur:

• Mac Bargett will have to remain in the battle and attempt to post when possible. If he is unable to post, his turn will be skipped frequently.
  
  
• All American forces will be forced to withdraw from the battle and Mac Bargett will face a penalty for becoming inactive within the battle. This penalty will incur from myself and possible reprimand from his divisional constabulary.
  

However, I hope we find an American patriot member to replace Mac Bargett soon. I wish it were as simple as swapping all the NPCs into another nationality's clothing, but I'm afraid this will cause inconsistencies within the battle far-gone already and does not match the criteria of the sign-up thread.

If all members of this thread could help advertise for a new candidate, would be much appreciated.
~Danny[/color]

EDIT:
I've taken the liberty of compiling a possible candidate list of American orientated members that have been active recently, so to speak.

Second Lieutenant Scott Evans
Master Sergeant Steven J. McMillan (GERO)
Master Sergeant Daniel Brennan
Sergeant Niklas Risto (RAF)
Corporal Cathol Ackerman (ADAM)
Corporal Robert Anderson
Corporal Joe Claude (KITTY)

May be worth asking them to join, maybe.
~Danny

[Edward"Butcher"McMillan]

During the pursuit for a replacement...could we continue on and have them join in next round?

-JT

[Scott Evans]

My post should be up sometime this weekend, but if it's not, then go ahead and skip the American post.

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Yes I was waiting for Scott Evans to post; all these messages will be deleted once his posted and should he take a really long time to post, then his turn will be skipped. I'm finding it incredibly hard to get online at the moment, so hopefully by the next time I'm able to moderate, which shouldn't be too long away, you would have posted.

~Danny