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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 0:12:46 GMT -5
"SOUTH," America punched him. Hard, "I really didn't want to punch you, but I told you never to speak like that. You won't die, South," his eyes softened, "All right?"
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 0:15:47 GMT -5
Nam 'epp'ed when struck but nodded slowly, his eyes coming back into focus, "Mr. America... do you have a sister?" he asked silently, cocking his head to the side.
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 0:16:41 GMT -5
He blinked, "I have a little brother," he crossed his arms, wondering how this was relevant, but figured he'd play along.
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 0:18:32 GMT -5
"Oh... You... you wouldn't kill him would you? Even if he was at war with you?"
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 0:21:26 GMT -5
"He burned down my White House and I didn't kill him," he ruffled his hair, "Though, I'm not going to lie, you're sister's... Different," he felt bad or the kid, having a sibling like that. He couldn't imagine what it'd be like if Canada were like that, "That note... Does have some truth to it... I've heard people back home are getting really riled up about this war," he sighed and looked down. He was tired. He felt older than he was and just absolutely torn apart, and there was nothing he could do about it, "I might be going home soon."
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 0:27:42 GMT -5
Nam's eyes widened, "Y-you wouldn't leave me alone would you? If you left South Korea and Thai-kun and Wanwan and Australia would leave me too! Your supposed to be the hero! Heroes don't leave!"
((While America was in the war, North had no major allies. But once America left the Soviet Union and China started sending more heavy artillery over. It's kind of funny/ironic that we came in prepared for a huge, technological war with the newest and most advanced weapons and planes that would work against tanks and such and the North started using those things once we left))
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 6:36:47 GMT -5
((I guess so, huh?))
"While looking out for your country I still have to look out for my own," he bit his lip, "People back home are getting crazy with these protests, and so many people have died already, it's-" he stopped himself before saying 'almost useless being of here', "a tough desicion, South..."
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 9:26:17 GMT -5
"Y-you wouldn't leave me to d-" suddenly, Nam was cut off by the red haired solider. "You guys gotta see this!" he panted, motioning for them to fallow him into the center of the city.
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 14:58:49 GMT -5
America was so happy that this conversation ended, but once more was not looking forward to what they had to see. He followed the redhead quickly.
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 15:32:32 GMT -5
"Found the Sarg." the red head grunted motioning with his elbow into a small burn out hut were blood seeped out from the door way... Everyone turn to the resident doctor, Donald Mallard who raised his eyebrows and said, "You really need me to tell you the poor sod's been tortured?" he had a overwhelming scotish ascent that made it hard for Nam whose English wasn't good enough to understand these strang acsents.
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 15:36:22 GMT -5
America swallowed and looked around. This couldn't be happening. He told South to stay back and went toward the hut.
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 15:46:58 GMT -5
Nam nodded and stayed next to the other. Dr Mallard looked up at America as he entered the hut, "VC of course." he said morbidly, "What're you gonna do?"
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 15:52:41 GMT -5
America stared at the man's body, "...What are my options?" He felt lost.
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Post by Vietnam on Dec 15, 2010 16:00:00 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I've been through Da Nang and the VC like toy with people, mostly just kill a few then run. We should NOT go back into forest. But I'm no solider just a doctor." he stood and faced America, he looked concerned but confident, "Your the Sargent now as it appears to be." Dr Mallard turned back to the body and frowned, "He only had a week left untill he got to back..."
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Post by America on Dec 15, 2010 16:02:34 GMT -5
America closed his eyes. He really wished he didn't know that. He didn't know what to do, he was confused, and tired. He walked out to his group again, "So I guess I'm the sargeant..."
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