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Rated: E · Chapter · Death · #1320985
A young soldiers drop into Normandy durring the libiration of France in WW2
I ran to the feild where I saw the other paratroopers land. They were dead. Looks like the germans got to em' first. Damn. I serched there dead boadys for any amo or other usefull supplies. I manged to scavange a Thompson smg, some amo for it, M1 Garande amo, medical packs, & some food rashins. I had the supplies to keep my self alive (for a little while) in this hell that was once a buitifull country. I went back up th the barn & sat there before gathering up enough strength before movin out. As I sat I could hear the plane engins roar, german gun batterys firing, anti aircraft guns shooting down planes. I checked my watch. It reead 4:00am. Better get my ass movin & into this god for saken war. I headed out. In just two hours Allied troops of America, England & some of its commenwealth countrys would land on the beaches of Normandy. I was walking & I passed a german gunbattery. I fell to the ground. I gotta stay hiddin from em'. They will kill me. I herd some wrustling in the bush in front of me. I drew my gun up. Some man poped out.
"DONT SHOOT" said the man.
"Whats your name" I replied back.
"Private Stanly Peters 101st airborne D compony" he said.
"Nice to meet you., Im Private Frank Bosefski 101st airborne A compony" I said.
It was nice to see any frendilys in this place. Hundreds have droped from the pales yet I havent seen one damn person.
"Were takin this german battery" I said.
The battery is really only 4 guns. Still we need to save those guys landing on the beach by taking out the german guns. Two americans v.s at least 20 germans. Crazy yes. Or heroic? We took the job. We grabed two grenades each ( thank you dead commrads for your ammo & supplies) pulled the pin & threw them at the german gun crew. Instantly four big BOOM"S killed most of the germans. Only about 5 remain. We took em out with our rifles. Less germans the man landing on the beach had to deal with when they made it inland (if they ever did). That thought scared me. If they never make it inland we are sittin ducks. Horrible visions raced through my mind of the horrible fate that might be infrony of us. Put in a nazi death camp, execution, toutring..... I stoped thinking. I had to. This scared the crap out of me. Bad enough I was surrounded by these damn germans. No rescue. ughhh. I thought I was gonna be sick.
"You alright" said Peters?
" ..... Ye Yee Yea Im fine" I mumbled.
"Lets go we got alot more Germans to kill. Those guys land at the beach in a hour" Said Peters.
I looked at my watch. 5:00am. They say time flies when your having fun. Time was flyin but I wasnt havin fun. We moved out. I thought to my self. "DON'T DIE".
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