so who win lolz

story! X(

where is my dead note

story?

wtf

/me blows whistle

/me keys waist mike

Delay of game, Mods, 15 yard penalty, repeat Night 6.

ya need to know who Tu l;et to win

June 26th
Fort du Roule, Cherbourg

The formidable bastion stood tall and secure against the back of the city. The large guns in the lower level of the fortress had been pumping large calibre bullets onto the sea line non stop since this morning, fending off the allied forces who started the siege from the seafront. An anti tank ditch had been dug several hundred yards south of the fort and the automatic weapons on top of the bastion were firing with pause at the enemy soldiers on the ground.

Generalleutnant von Schlieben peered through one of the narrow windows, he was watching the attacks from his large office. The fortress stood strong, but the allied forces had thinned out his troops and he was not sure how long he could last. If only..

A squadron of P-47's flew over and a massive load of bombs were released. Explosions ravaged all over Fort du Roule, but the bombs had missed the key gun locations and so they could continue to lay fire with onto the attacking allied troops. But these bombings had set the final attacks in motion, things seemed to come to an end very soon.

von Schlieben looked up and noticed a young gefreiter entering the room. He cleared his throat and ordered the young officer to contact the intelligence office right away. "Inform them of our situation. Make sure they know what to do. No intelligence should fall into their hands".

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A cold chill ran from the bottom of his back slowly to his neck. He shrugged it off and sighed; "what to do.. what to do". He ejected the clip on his luger and checked if everything was in order. He knew it would be, but still. He quietly opened the door and looked down the passage before leaving his room.

He walked down the hall and peered through the little window next to the door to the mess hall. He noticed Iluvatar and Dispo dragging around the last boxes containing tactical notes, letters, maps and such alike. The large furnace had been lit, for obvious purposes.

Melvin stepped away from the window and took a long deep breath. His heart was pounding like it had never pounded before. He had to act before he would lose his nerve. His hand slowly reached the doorknob, the metal feeling cold again his skin. With force he threw open the door jumped inside. He raised his pistol and started firing before he would lose his advantage.

His hand was not steady at all and the bullets just hit the wall behind Iluvatar and Dispo, who by now had grabbed their own hand guns and returned fire. Both sides kept firing while seeking cover behind the tables and chairs. One of his bullets managed to find his way through the overthrown tables and hit Iluvatar in the shoulder. He reloaded his own luger and awaited the recognizable clicking sound of an empty luger. 'click click click' ..there it was. Melvin got up and decided to run to the kitchen and seek cover there. Iluvatar tried to hit the running American, but his hurt shoulder made him a poor marksman, allowing Melvin to slide behind a counter.

Petrolstone was running down the hall way, attempting to evade his pursuer TU, who was firing at him from only a few meters further down the corridor. PS turned the corner and opened the door to the kitchen. He barged into the kitchen, but fell over a tiny cabinet, crashing into a larger cupboard. He removed a shard of broken plate that go stuck in his leg, while he pulled himself up. The wound hurt badly, but he had to continue before TU caught up. He stumbled along several cabinets and buffets towards the second part of the kitchen. He came around the corner and.. * BANG *  PS looked down at the gaping bleeding hole that was in the middle of chest. He looked up and saw that it was Melvin who shot him, Melvin.. his brother in arms.

"NOOOOooOoooooooo PS.. NOoo" Melvin crawled towards his brother. He started shaking PS around, telling him not to give up, to hang in there. But it was too late. PS was gone.

Meanwhile Dispo had manoeuvred himself behind of the large stoves and now had a clear shot at Melvin. "STERBST! DU AMERIKANISCHER SCHWEINHUND!" he yelled while he shot Melvin twice in the back of the head. He stood up, but froze up at the cold feeling of a metal object being placed against the back of his head. He slowly turned around, facing TU's black luger P08. "Melvin was an annoying dick, but he was still an American" TU spoke. "You lose"

* BANG *

Iluvatar dropped his pistol and smiled at Dispo. The smiling hurt his shoulder, but it didn't matter any more. TU, the allied commander had been killed, it was all over now.
Dispo walked towards the furnace and grabbed the last boxes and threw the valuable intelligence into the fire. His first action as new Oberst, hopefully and probably not his last.

Outside the sound of gunfire and grenades seem to draw closer and closer. It would not be long until Cherbourg would completely fall into the hands of the allied forces.

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GAME OVER.
CONGRATULATIONS TO DISPO AND ILUVATAR.

Hey WTF game over? X(

OMG Iluvatar oberst ??!! X( X( X(

TRAITORS!!!! X( X( zomg zomg

Thanks Elro!

We have successfully disproved the theory of natural selection. Iluvatard and confused nooby Dispo have out lived the most fit and the most intelligent.

Congratulations to the new Oberst Dispo! TU I told you Melvin wasn't Oberst