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Post by Bill Guarnere on Oct 16, 2009 14:22:23 GMT -7
" Finally." Guarnere said as he grinned as Perconte, before heading back to the barracks with the rest of the guys, all of whom were exhausted beyond belief. Passing Winters, Guarnere nodded.
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Post by spockrocksmysocks on Oct 20, 2009 13:46:27 GMT -7
Malarkey filed into the barraks with the rest of the guys, before plopping down on his cot and laying motionless, feeling dead to the world. " This never felt so good." he moaned into his pillow.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2009 15:36:40 GMT -7
Winters jogged into the barracks. "Come on guys, get ready for inspection." He looked at the exhausted men. He thought Sobel had the right idea working them, but it was getting extreme. "Don't have time to sleep." He patted Don on the back. "Get in your gear, remember details..." Dick said before going to the other barrack. No one needed to get their weekend pass revoked.
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Post by spockrocksmysocks on Oct 20, 2009 15:56:01 GMT -7
Malarkey wanted to reply, but his whole body ached. Wordlessly, Malarkey pried himself from the mattress and got to his feet, grabbing his gear haphazardly as he did so and throwing it on. " Ugh." was the only thing that came out of his mouth, before he headed outside.
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Post by Frank Perconte on Oct 21, 2009 10:19:08 GMT -7
Frank groaned as he stumbled into the barrack, his hands pressed on his knees as he took in a few lungfuls of air. 'Inspection?' he grumbled, shaking his head as he moved towards his bed. 'My life is one big inspection.'
He dressed, remembering to keep his pants out his boots so he wouldn't get revoked.
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Post by Bill Guarnere on Oct 22, 2009 13:06:55 GMT -7
Bill tumbled in after Perconte, just as exhausted, if not more. " You said it, Frank." Bill grunted, his eyes shut as he automatically shuffled toward his cot, before plopping down on it, if only for a second.
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Post by Carwood Lipton on Oct 22, 2009 18:30:57 GMT -7
Carwood was fed up with all the things Sobel made them do. He worked them to no end, and he desperately hoped that he wouldn't burn them out before they even got into the war. Great.. he thought to himself. More moving.
He sighed, but didn't complain.
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Post by George Luz on Oct 22, 2009 18:38:03 GMT -7
"Ah jeez... why don't we ever get a break? What's Sobel gonna make us do now huh? Lick the floor clean?"
Luz was quite visibly unhappy at the lack of rest the soldiers were getting. They need fuel to function. Fuel was food, and rest, and at this rate, they'd break down halfway through their work.
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Post by Joe Toye on Oct 23, 2009 11:13:16 GMT -7
" I ain't lickin' no floors." Toye growled, throwing his rifle over his shoulder angrily. He was sick of Sobel, and all of the PT was wearing him extremely thin. But there was nothing he could do about except complain, which got him nowhere.
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Post by George Luz on Oct 24, 2009 13:49:52 GMT -7
Luz looked over at Joe Toye and smirked a bit, and then frowned at the situation.
Yeah I hear ya Joe..
He sighed after saying these words, and got up with the rest of Easy Company. He also wished for a nap.
Woo for inspections!
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Post by Frank Perconte on Oct 27, 2009 9:24:29 GMT -7
Perco moved to stand by his bed, straight backed as the door of the bunker opened and Sobel marched in. Perco stared ahead of him, trying ignore the hunger in his stomach even though he'd eaten less than an hour before.
He wondered what he'd get them for this time.
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Post by Joe Toye on Oct 27, 2009 17:21:44 GMT -7
Joe sighed, trying to make as little noise as possible, not wanting Sobel to reprimand him for breathing. He wouldn't put it past him. Standing beside Luz, Joe cast him a small glance as Sobel began to rant.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 28, 2009 18:12:56 GMT -7
Winters stood by the open door at attention, sneaking a sideways glance to see Sobel whose face was very stern- mouth set in a firm line.
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Post by Carwood Lipton on Oct 29, 2009 15:04:43 GMT -7
Carwood had to admit, he was nervous. He looked at all the other men around him, and he could see their discomfort. It was undeniably visible.
Sobel glared at each one of them, and took slow paces through their room, scanning it from top to bottom. There was no telling what he was thinking..
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Post by Bill Guarnere on Oct 29, 2009 16:19:51 GMT -7
Bill stared straight ahead of him, careful not to make eye contact with Sobel, who strutted around the room, glaring at everyone. His jaw tightened as Sobel came closer to where he stood.
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