Command & Conquer:
Lone Gunmen Chronicles Part 1
This is my story, hard to believe, yah I know. You will have many questions for me when I am finished. But it is a long story and there is a lot of violence but I had to do what I had to do. Now the memories are coming back.
*** It all started like this I was a rookie just recruited into the British Army. I was part of the unstoppable allies I know. But at that time we had no knowledge of the Soviets invasion on America. So I was in basic training working hard trying to show off to my instructor not slacking like the others. "Nice job Feldman!" my instructor shouted out.
I thought the obstacle course was very easy but I heard the other saying how hard it was and how they wouldn't make it ever. I just ignored them. They didn't like me very much either though because I tried so hard I think. Then the instructor called out "shooting range on the double!" We all ran to the shooting range.
Each solider walked up to a cubicle and grabbed a handgun on the counter. We aimed at the target. "Fire!" yelled the instructor. I hit the bull's-eye it was a perfect shot but my father had helped me perfect my shot when I was eight years old he made me fire everyday. I never imagined shooting another person though. That thought scared my I started to daze off. "Feldman!" my instructor yelled. "Sorry Sir!" I said back.
After we had finished the shooting exercise are instructor said "Head back to your bunks soldiers!" We all started to run then the instructor called out "Feldman get over here!" I was scared I had no idea what he wanted. I walked up slowly waiting for him to scolded me.
This is my story, hard to believe, yah I know. You will have many questions for me when I am finished. But it is a long story and there is a lot of violence but I had to do what I had to do. Now the memories are coming back.
*** It all started like this I was a rookie just recruited into the British Army. I was part of the unstoppable allies I know. But at that time we had no knowledge of the Soviets invasion on America. So I was in basic training working hard trying to show off to my instructor not slacking like the others. "Nice job Feldman!" my instructor shouted out.
I thought the obstacle course was very easy but I heard the other saying how hard it was and how they wouldn't make it ever. I just ignored them. They didn't like me very much either though because I tried so hard I think. Then the instructor called out "shooting range on the double!" We all ran to the shooting range.
Each solider walked up to a cubicle and grabbed a handgun on the counter. We aimed at the target. "Fire!" yelled the instructor. I hit the bull's-eye it was a perfect shot but my father had helped me perfect my shot when I was eight years old he made me fire everyday. I never imagined shooting another person though. That thought scared my I started to daze off. "Feldman!" my instructor yelled. "Sorry Sir!" I said back.
After we had finished the shooting exercise are instructor said "Head back to your bunks soldiers!" We all started to run then the instructor called out "Feldman get over here!" I was scared I had no idea what he wanted. I walked up slowly waiting for him to scolded me.