And where has the teamwork gone?

Alpha Company
201st regiment
1st platoon
lance coporal A.J. Nebarski

They've been walking for days ...
indeed ...
Combat was tougher than everyone had imagined ...
They had a quarter mile of open field to cross left before
they would reach the town where their next objective was.
His gear weighed a ton,
somewhat hoping to lighten up his load a little,
he flipped out his m4 from his shoulder and held it in his hands instead.
the mounted m203 grenade launcher just made it heavier...
then there was a click sound ...
just like the sound when you twist the knob of a locked door to unlock it...
he stared down at rufus feet, whom was walking right beside him...
there his feet was on top a what feared and was a landmine...
He noticed how rufus was shivering, he whispered with a trembling voice
"i don't wanna die, i don't wanna die."
Tears were rolling down his face.
Nebarski looked on in shock that his good friend was now a step away from being blown to bits...
"we're on a friggin minefield!! " "slow movements boys"
"someone get the minesweeper's in"
Just as that soldier finished the sentence,
a crack of gunfire came from a distance,
the bullet whizzed past and slotted perfectly into rufus throat.
he fell backwards, his feet lifted off the mine,
the mine blew up,
nebarski was thrown back from the blast of the mine.
"Sniper!! Take cover!!"
Just as that sentence was finished,
Enemy soldier's emerged from a hedgerow by the corner of the field.
he couldn't make out much, just the flashes of gunfire that sparked around from the hedgerow and the bullets whizzing past.
Then he heard some of his squadmates screaming
"Fall back! Fall back!"
He turned to the sarge, Who was busily screaming for them to fight instead.
he took the safety off the m4 and fired a few rounds towards the hedgerow,
at this time, onli half of his squad was left,
the rest, who took off and wanted to save themselves due to selfishness...
He steadied the weapon and fired a grenade from the grenade launcher...
the blast must have killed at least 2 or 3 enemies ...
he was satisfied ... he turned to his sarge again ...
onli to find a blown up body with disfigured features that will stick in his memory for a long time...
he realised he was the onli one left...
the enemy closed in on him ...
He looked up, a rough built soldier kicked him in the face,
he fell and lay on the ground in pain...
then the soldier jabbed him with the butt of the AK47 ...
he went unconcsious...
(to be continued)


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Well .. this is another part of my story ...
Band members ....
Well i've been reading and looking ard ...
and i feel lik i'm hit hard and setback by this sentence ...
"Everyone's a soloist"
Wad?!
I dun understand the mindset of you guys ...
Thats why the band is like this ...
now ...
Rmbr ...
REMEMBER THIS PHRASE AND REMEMBER IT GOOD...

"No one's a soloist ...
Without the person next to you...
You're nothing...
We play as a team ...
We fight as a team ...
We die as a team ...
There is no soloist ...
There is never a soloist ...
You are NOT a soloist ..
You are a TEAMPLAYER ...
Soloist's are not part of the society ..
They can run everything by themselves and onli themselves ..
They are self centered ...
Not us ...
We are Teamplayer's ...
We run things ..
AS A TEAM ..
AS A BAND ..
ONE BAND ONE SOUND ...
Never Forget ...
YYCB, Always remember ...
You are a team ..
You are ONE BAND ..."










YNWA

And the Story Starts here...


He peered over the edge,
Smith saw the communists,
holding ak-47's,
most of them were drunk,
"crazy son's of bitches" he thought.
then a car arrived with 2 amoured vehicles behind.
out stepped a bearded man,
Walter whispered, "target spotted, check load, safety off"
Smith pulled off the catch of his "M21 sniper system"
and made sure there was a round in the chamber,
Sure, he slided the catch back with the rifle making a cool click sound.
he trigged the safety off,
peered down the scope,
He fitted the target's head at the intersection of the crosshairs,
"Range?" "700 metres, set." "Wind?" "Southeast, set two feet, Right"
He set the dial's according to his spotter's instructions.
He looked down the sights again,
Slotted his finger in the trigger hole,
Ready to pull the trigger.
He had been waiting for 2 days and nights,
Suffering from insect bites and the blistering heat in his ghilly suit,
He couldnt miss.
Walter :" Wind speed change, set left 1 feet."
"copy that"
"fire when ready"
He Looked at the target, letting him live for a last second.
and Squeezed the round off.
The Crack of the sniper rifle sounded.
"target down, pack up, lets move."
Slinging the rifle behind his back,
he and walter, was ready to go when the sound's of a helicopter
was coming from a distance.
Walter:"that's not the sound of a black hawk, its not ours, Lets go, NOW!"

To be continued....



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Lol ... hoped you liked the "story"
HAHAHA
well ..was a little bored and had a little idea ...
lol..
well ..
things are kinda crappy right now ..
got speech day rehearsal tmr ..
ARRGGHH!!
how sia ?
Still dun noe e commands and stuff jialat jialat ..
lol ..
oh well ..
lol ..
more of e story coming ..
if i haf e tyme ..
lol ..
kkz ... gtg ... bb ..






YNWA

COD!

WHoops ... here bloggin fer ytd ..
kkz ... went sectionals in e morn ..
then after that follow peiqi to go check out e psp slim prices ..
psst ... she's gettin lavender ..
hahaha...
eh ... nt bad colour kkz ..
then go wif da guys to da lan ...
COD 4!!!!!
woo ... here are e nicknames given to e guys ..

Muzamir- Camping pro
Junwei- Silent Killer
Sherman/sally- Spray King
Azmir- RPG Spammer
TeckLiang- Easy Kill(heehee), Team Killer, Every Kill
Alfred- Sniper pro
Daniel- i haf no idea wad they call me ... sheesh ..

Anyway its friggin fun ...
my weapon of choice, M4A1+M203 Grenade launcher mounted ...

woo .. well bought the game for my pc ..
and it works !!
Its lik the bez la ..
wil review it on GGR soon ..
Its Soooooooooooooooooooooooo much better than..
Soldier front(MUCH MUCH BETTER, after tryin cod4, you think, why did i download such a crappy game into my comp?)
Counter Strike(This game looks like a baby compared to COD4)
Wolf Team(WHo the dog wanna change into wolf's when u can blow ur friends fact up wif an RPG?)
Battlefield 2/ 2142 (okae, this is the onli game that can be compared, Still Graphics of COD4 OWN!!!!!)

okae okae ... enough talkin abt COD4 ..


Well ... kinda sian ... got lotsa HW nt done ..
man ...
kkz la ... Well .. guess its supposed to be ...







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U nvr seem to notice ...
U nvr seem to care ...
Pls ...
Take it as i'm begging ...






Wrist are slit...
Blood is flowing ...
Lips are pale ..
Tears flow ...
i look at you ..
Through the Pain...
I'd still smile ..






































Seeker...

Ask the Wind ...

Well ... started the day off like ytd..
well ... lack of ur smile today...
still need you ...
even if it means just see-ing you ...
just a hi-bye ...

okae ... sectionals seemed a little better ..
changed valor part ...
yet to hear how it sounds wif the band ..
man ...
POA HW nt done yet .. .arrgghh ...
man ..
after lunch at KFC ..
me, junwei, sherman, muza, teck...
went to play LAN ...
COD4 HOOOO!!!!!
Damn fun la ..
gonna buy e game soon ..
haha ..
lol ..
had poa tuition at nite ..
sianned ..






Still need you ...
sometimes i look at the wound ...
i look at you ..
i smile ....










Ask the wind ...

Feelings ... WOUOU... FEELINGS!!!

Hmm ... dunno ...
feel a little mixed now ...
somehow cnt seem to feel down ...
and cnt seem to feel happi ...
get the feeling that there's something so perfect in front of u and u juz cnt do anything abt it ...
oh well ...
here ...
this song is to all of you ...
this is seoleim ...