St.Etienne France 1944

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Private James Robertson
6'1
21
Black hair(short)Brown eyes
well-hung.


This is a story about a group of american soldiers fighting their way through France in WW2.They also happen to be the most promiscuousI need ppl to play soldiers and French women.Let's see where imagination takes us.......

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Pvt.Robertson doesn't know why he volunteered for this war.He had seen enough to put years on a man.Men being ripped apart by panzer shell,The familiar outline of a Jerry's helmet.Through all of this he kept steady and remained his unit's sniper.Captain joked "If the Furher scratahed his ass in Berli,Robertson could pick him of from Paris".He lay in the rubble of what used to be a church writing a letter to his wife who wrote back when she could.He missed the smell of her biscuits in the moring and he missed he sweet smell as he went to bed.He wanted to be home desperatly.
 
Cléo is an 18 years old, beautiful french girl. The americans had liberated St-Etienne and Cléo walked a sandy road in the French country side.She walked next to her bicycle, carrying a basket of eggs. Her mother had instructed her to go to the priest to give him the eggs.

Cléo was very beautiful and well aware of her sexuality.She had long blond hair, tied up in a ponytail, blue eyes, nice breasts, long legs and a tight ass. She was wearing a pullover that showed her the nice curves of her breasts. Her skirt swayed with her sensual hips as she walked the road.
 
James saw Cleo and ordered her to halt.H e walked toward her and asked to see what she was carrying and where she was going.He also noticed that she had an incredible body.His erection began to sweel as her searched her and he brushed up against her.She felt his erection through her skirt and wondered about what she had heard about black men was true....
 
All of a sudden machine fire began to over take James and Cleo.James grabbed her and took her behind the stone wall nearby.

"Damn it,recon!"

James cocked his sniper rifle and began to pick off German recon soldiers."Ahhhhhh damn it" A bullet ripped through James's left shoulder.After he finished off all 5 soldiers he looked at his wound through clenched teeth
 
Staff Sergeant Gerald Collosimo
Age 34
6ft 5in
Shaved bald head
Piercing emerald green eyes that always signled to his men, "Don't fuck with me or you die.
Very athletic build.
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*BOOM*

ANOTHER MORTOR STRKIE, and machine gun fire accompanying it.

Gerald ran through the hail of machine gun fire with his head low. Seeing Robertson when he passed by he yelled, "MEDIC OVER HERE!" and ran on/ When a motor went off near him and sent some debries in his eye he yelled, "DOWN! STAY DOWN!" Clutching his BAR, he hid behind a well. Every now and then he popped up quickly to fire at the machine gun nest.
 
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Steve ran and took cover next to Sarge

"Im alright,its just a flesh wound".Steve found a gunner through his scope,took aim and fired.It was a clean shot.James made sure his targets never felt pain when dying.It was the only decent thing he could do.
 
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