I’d walked in the woods at night before. To call this night, though, wouldn’t be accurate. Complete cloud cover means no ambient light. I can’t make out where the tops of the trees meet the sky, let alone what is a meter in front of me. The only light I had was emanating from the glow in the dark lines on my compass, and so that was where I would focus. Head down, weapon in a death grip and my compass tucked and ...
I'm sitting in the back of an up-armored open bed truck looking up at the stars. Behind me trails a long convoy of HMMWVs, unapologeticly taking up half of the inter-state as we cruise along at 45MPH. In my truck the seats are packed so that there is a bunch of guys sitting nut to butt along the floor. Towards the cab I notice one of the candidates leaning up against the spare tire, taking a nap. He's been to field ...
Updated 04-22-2011 at 11:03 PM by Paine
"Good morning men". "GUNG-HO!" "What are you?" "GUNG-HO!" "How far?" "ALL THE WAY EVERYDAY!" "What's the word?" "THE STRONG SHALL STAND AND THE WEAK WILL FALL BY THE WAYSIDE!" "What are you?" "GUNG-HO!" ...
So It's 2AM, I'm drunk, tired and decide to spool up some PR. Join the Blackwater server. Mess'n around with a ]CIA[ squad. They decide, because the team is horrible and both caches are in the city, that we should all get pilot kits and go for some lulz. 500m high and a "GO GO GO" command later, we're out the door. Two died in the drop, apparent chute malfunctions, two got killed the second they hit the ground in the city. I somehow was able to hide in a house for a few minutes undetected. ...
So then, procrastination. I really don't know what all the fuss is about it. I am usually at my most productive when I have other, more important things, to be doing. My best rounds of PR were played while procrastinating. When I revived my whole squad with an enemy medic kit, previous owner still dripping from my KABAR, my roomate was choking on a ping pong ball just here on the floor to my left. His cries for help only forced me deeper into a state of zen-like proness. When I went 14-0 lonewolfing ...