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05-21-2009, 01:00 PM | #31 |
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Footloose approached the .'Shady Flats Trailer Park'; Gungho was with him, too. Numerous dwellers were patrolling their zone, they were armed with shotguns, bolt action rifles, Winchesters, semiauto hunting rifles; more than a few were toting FALs, Mini14s, AK47s and M1 carbines,too. The .'assault weapon'. fad had visited them, too.
The dweller(s) sidearms were either double-action revolvers, or semiautomatic pistols. .357 magnum, .44 special, 9mm Luger, .45 acp,; they were their choice of calibers. Glocks, Rugers, Tauri, XDs, and 1911A1s; they were the handguns present. A local pastor had been decreed their leader, Footloose noticed the man's smile; he immediately relaxed. Pastor Leon F. Kilroy often went boogie-boarding with him. "Where's Bobby?" Footloose asked, for Bobby Mueller was his beloved cousin. Bobby was at his trailer, the ten year old boy's eyes were red from crying; he had composed himself and now faced Footloose. "Dad and Mom were away when the time storm came, I understand they aren't coming back." He hugged Bobby. "Uncle Footloose, are we in .'The Last Days'? I read the book of .'Revelations'. after I got through crying. Is the .'Beast'. coming?" "No, Bobby; its a time thing and it's not the Devil." He checked Bobby's surroundings. Enough, food, water,and hygiene items for a month. "Daddy taught me shooting and first aid, I'll be ok." "I'll check on him twice daily." Pastor Kilroy." "Bobby." Footloose began. "If you get scared, you head to Fort Wadsworth. You know where that is." Bobby hugged him. "I'll be good." "Take care". Footloose left the park. Last edited by Von Blitzkrieg; 08-05-2015 at 03:40 PM.. |
07-09-2009, 08:26 PM | #32 |
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Los Angeles, California. C.H.I.P.s patrolman Robert Miller held his 1928A1 Thompson, his .38 special revolver had been augumented by his personal .45 automatic 1911A1. Heaven knew, he'd very soon all three guns; Japanese landing craft were approaching the beaches.
The civilians, National Guard, and police; they would conduct a fighting retreat towards the valley and then the desert. In the desert, they'd link up with the army and make a stand. Robert's neighbor, Todd Foreman; the kid had showed up with his Remington 81 semiautomatic .35 hunting rifle and that made him lucky, too. Most of the defenders on the beach below, they only had manually-operated Winchester or Springfield rifles. Six water-cooled .30 machineguns, they were the only automatic weapons the defenders had, apart from privately toted handguns. The defenders opened up on the Japanese, as they waded through the water; hundreds of Japnese dead soon filled the surf but enough made it ashore. Their automatic weapons fire began mangling the defenders. A riot gun-toting cop yelled. "They've got submachineguns!" The riflemen below were either slaughtered, or else they fled inland. The machinegunners kept firing until their ammunition was exhausted. They drew .45s and either shot their way out or died trying. The L.A. police chief ordered. "Donot fire until they crest the hill facing our position." That was almost instantaneously afterwards. Todd shot a katana-wielding officer, the soft nosed bullet demolishing the area between his belt buckle and chest. He was slain, as the cops and civilians opened up on the rampaging Japs. Semi hunting rifles, tommyguns, BARs, and Johnson light machineguns; the tornadic rate of fire butchered the attackers and there was a lull in the action. Robert found he'd burned three magazines of tommygun ammo up, Todd was reloading his Remington 81; too and the both of them got their ammo refilled. The next attack would soon come. Last edited by Von Blitzkrieg; 07-20-2009 at 09:24 PM.. |
07-10-2009, 07:13 AM | #33 |
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07-10-2009, 11:40 AM | #34 |
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Los Angeles, a city park. Hundreds of horsemen and women were gather amidst a tree clearing; they were all armed and Bridget
Osborne expertly held the reins of her mare. The Texas Ranger had been rushed in to coordinate resistance against the Japanese. Said Ranger was mounted atop a Tennessee Walker. Todd Foreman was Bridget's love, she vowed to save him; Bridget was a hunter, a good shot, and an expert horsewoman, she intently watched the Ranger. "I've been a Ranger since 1915, I was a deputy sheriff for years prior that. I've fought Mexicans, outlaws, rustlers, gangsters." Bridget noticed the Ranger had a Remington rifle like Todd's, he has twin .45 automatics; one on each hip. "But I've never fought Tanks and airplanes, however; our duty is reconnaissance, rescuing downed personnel and hit-and-run raids on the Japanese." Bridget herself was armed with twin Colt New Service revolvers, her rifle was an 1892 Winchester; and her guns were all .44-40 caliber. One man said that he willing to die for America. The Ranger's icy brown eyes stared at him. "Are you willing to kill for America, son? Nobody ever wins by dying, you win by killing the foe first." "We won't take prisoners, because the Jap radio says any civilian resisting their army will be executed. Time for us to teach Hirohito a lesson." Every horse rider had either a lever action rifle, or else; a semiautomatic rifle and all the handguns present were either double action c revolvers or 1911s. A police motorcyclist roared up, its cop dismounted and he handed the ranger a message. "We are to heard towards the board walk area of the beach, and aid the defenders in retreating. Be alert for Jap planes and tanks." The motocyclist roared off. "Rangers, mount up!" They all trotted their horses towards the fighting. Soon, the air was filled the sounds of gunfire. Robert Miller and Todd Foreman, along with multiple defenders; a nambu machinegun crew blocked their retreat. Todd shot four more Japanese, while Robert reloaded his tommy gun. The machinegun crew was was a detachment of Japan's elite Seaman Guards, they were excellent bayonet users; they stuck to their Arisakas and largely disdained automatic weaponry. The Ranger halted his horse riders, He observed. "That machinegun's pointed the wrong way, Trot up to them, then rush them shooting!" Bridget obeyed, Halfway there; the Ranger emptied his rifle into the machinegun crew, slaughtering them first. The Seaman Guards screamed, "BANZAI!" and did a bayonet charge. Everybody present emptied revolvers or semiautomatic pistols, the banzai chargers died, as worthlessly as they had lived; they were cut down by the tornadic fire rate of two hundred modern handguns. Everybody reloaded, the captured machinegun and its ammunition were to the beleaguered cops. Robert Miller rode a National Guard Jeep out, Todd Foreman rode double saddle with Bridget Osborne. "Lucky boy, he'll soon have a wife." The radio crackled. "All police, civilian defenders, and National Guard, you are to head towards the California desert and link up with the army there. Be alert for Jap tanks and Jap planes." They moved by horse and vehicle towards their destination. Last edited by Von Blitzkrieg; 08-05-2015 at 03:43 PM.. |
07-12-2009, 06:50 PM | #35 |
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The Pitt... The Joes had reassembled, some with their families; Colonel Sharp assembled them. "We've been time-warped to WWII,
all of you; both adults and kids, you can help." Six veterinarians, 4 meteorologists, 10 radio operators, five doctors, eight gunsmiths; virtually everybody present had a skill that could help the Allied war effort. The next day, Colonel Sharp was astonished to hear the sounds of AK47s from the weapons range. The gunsmiths were already mass-producing an improved AK47. A gunsmith told him. "Col. Sharp, here's our improved AK47." Sharp examined said AK47. "Hey, the sights line up instantly; and without adjustment, too!" "It's our copy of the .'Krebs Ghost Ring Sight'; we changed the stock's design and the rifle is essentially an AKM with modified stock and sights." The gunsmith explained further. "We put a Galil handguard, with an internal steel heat shield; too and we painted the front sight neon pink. The only problem is that it is semiautomatic only." He paused. "If you give every other man a submachinegun, that will fix it. Hans, show them the Sumoi." Hans Dressler showed Col. Sharp the Suomi. "The only improvements are a Galil-style grooved handguard, along with a fixed peep sight." "How soon can we start producing them?" Col Sharp. inquired. Magda, Hans' wife replied. "We have a truck filled with fifty AK47s and fifty Suomis, each; tac gear and loaded magazines are ready on your go, too. All have been test fired." The radio on Colonel Sharp's hip. crackled. It was the front gate. Moments later, General George S. Patton entered said gate; he lead a column of U.S. M3 tanks. Colonel Sharp and General Patton both exchanged salutes. "Let's get down to business, Colonel; I believe this time travel story of yours. Your equipment is simply too advanced for any other rational explanation." "We have a shipment of AK47s ready to go, General; just tell us where to send it and it will be done, sir." General Patton replied. "We need those weapons go to Springfield Armory, Colonel." "Herr General, that may not be necessary." Hans Dressler said. "We have boxes of technical manuals and equipment ready to began production of the AK47 rifle and Suomi submachinegun. We need only one crate of each weapon for these purposes. Ammunition, magazines, and tactical gear would do likewise." "Splendid! But what are Germans doing aiding Americans now?" "Herr General, we are from the Republic of Germany; not Nazi Germany. We help you to stop Hitler from destroying our nation." Dr. Albert Einstein soon arrived, escorted by FBI agents. A briefing was prepared in the Command Center. "Apparently, some things of your time were also hurled back with you. That would explain the atomic raids on Japan." "Yes." Grunt replied. "I've tracked a wireless internet signal to this location." SAid position was pin pointed upon a map. A senior FBI official checked it against a map. "That is about 5 miles east of here." In his trailer, Epstein Morales smiled. He was a rabid supported to 21st Century Reconquista movement. If the Japanese and Anglos destroyed each other, La Raza could reconquer the American Southwest for Mexico. Morales thought himself a Hispanic first and foremost. Others of his mindset scorned learning, Morales embraced it. 'Learn the Anglo, to better destroy the Anglo'. was his mindset." Morales had been a computer whiz whom worked from his home as a videogame designer. But he used his career to fund the National Council of La Raza. Suddenly, multiple vehicles stopped outside his trailer. FBI agents and Third Armored Divison soldiers surrounded it. M1s, Thompsons, BARS were pointed at it Morales snatched up a Glock 19 with a 33 round magazine, determined to kll as many Anglos as possible. He flung open the door. The muzzle of an M2 Tank's 37mm cannon stared at him. An FBI man slugged him over the head with a Thompson's butt and all was blackness.... Last edited by Von Blitzkrieg; 01-26-2012 at 03:17 AM.. |
07-23-2009, 02:13 PM | #36 |
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Germany... "Ah, Japan has bought us the time we needed." smiled General Panzer von Blitzkrieg; he met with the German High Command." "Our war goals must be to smash through in North Africa, link up with the Japanese in China or Indiana; all the while using our COBRA allies to contain the Soviet Union."
Destro smiled. "Yes, COBRA will help you in this way." Erwin Rommel was stunned, he had been already promoted to Field Marshal. Hitler had been arrested and taken to protective custody. The German High Command and Destro essentially were Germany's new leaders. Russia... The Germans stared, as the fleets of trucks lined them up to return them to Germany; COBRA motorized infantry and HISS tanks replaced them. All the COBRA Infantry and HISS Tanks moved into positions. In the distance... "For the Bolshevik party, for Mother Russia, ATTACK!" yelled a commissar. "URRAH!" yelled three million Soviet soldiers. Waves of T34 tanks joined them, as Il-2 Sturmovik attack planes roared in for the kill. One hundred thousand COBRA infantrymen, AK47s and light machineguns ready began firing from concrete fortifications. Russian bayonet chargers started falling at an alarming rate. Sgt. Mikhail Kalashnikov rolled his T34 tank towards the approaching HISS Tanks. BOOMM! BLANNNGGG! The T34's 76mm shell failed to penetrate a HISS tank's armor. Said tank swiveled its turret their way. BOOM, BOOM! twin 115mm cannon roared. WHAMMM! Sgt. Kalashnikov was blown from the tank, badly hurt; nothing remained of his tank and its crew but a funeal pyre of wreckage. Kalashnikov crawled to safety. "Wild Weasel to To Rattler Squadron, Dive on Soviet planes now!" The Rattlers peeled off, and began dog fighting the Sturmoviks. Last edited by Von Blitzkrieg; 07-23-2009 at 02:24 PM.. |
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