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Toris Lorinaitis
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Post by Lithuania on Jun 16, 2010 22:45:15 GMT -5
((I know >_< Don't murder me, please TT~TT))
"Kuso," Japan muttered knowing he had been hit when his plane jerked slightly. "Honda-san wa, mada sore ga fune ni, wareware wa koko de owa~tsu ta koto ga deki masu," Japan heard through his headset. "Minasan, modotte aki wa, wareware wa kanryô desu," Japan said to his troops heading back to the ship. "Ôku no daun wareware no gawa ni i~tsu ta no desu ka?" he questioned leaving the harbor. "Wareware wa, honda-san ni yaku 29 da to omou," someone answered, "Wareware wa, watashi-tachi ga modotte, sensei o shutoku suru ka ga wakaru." "Hai," Japan nodded.
((Honda-san wa, mada sore ga fune ni, wareware wa koko de owa~tsu ta koto ga deki masu= Honda-san, you can still make it to the ship, we've finished here)) ((Minasan, modotte aki wa, wareware wa kanryô desu= You guys, fall back, we're done.)) ((Ôku no daun wareware no gawa ni i~tsu ta no desu ka?= How many went down on our side?)) ((Wareware wa, honda-san ni yaku 29 da to omou= We think about twenty-nine, Honda-san.)) ((Wareware wa, watashi-tachi ga modotte, sensei o shutoku suru ka ga wakaru= We'll find out when we get back, sir.))
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Post by America on Jun 16, 2010 22:54:39 GMT -5
America resurfaced, and swam back to shore, keeping his eyes forward. He ran to the deck, and watched them fly off, "Those fuckers don't know who the hell they're messing with. They have no FUCKING IDEA." His chest was bleeding from the scar. He put his hand over it, tears of anger streaming down his face, "Come on." Immidietly soldiers began trying to save others. America was on the ships, and he heard tapping from inside. Desperate, he took out his trusty Swiss army knife and began cutting it, "Come on, come on..." of couse it wouldn't cut through their ship. He began trying to punch it. Usually, he'd be able to get through it, but he was so emotionally, mentally, and pshysically drained. He heard the tapping die out slowly, and he clenched his teeth and turned. Burned and blown apart bodies were being put in two heeps. One still alive, one dead. He got off the ship, and watched his fellow navymen be just put into a pile. He was unable to recognize most of them. He walked slowly to the hospital, and saw that they were even out in the grass in front, all the beds and rooms had been taken. The pile of dead men with lipstick on their heads, an X if they were dead, and an M for morphine. He saw a girl talking to a frantic man, "You'll be okay. You'll be alright honey I promise." He smiled as she put an X on his head. America covered his mouth, and burst into tears.
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