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Battle of Saddlepoint River, Part 1 Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)01:53 No.59119914 Replies: >59120012 > 59120697 Since you guys really liked it, here's some more stuff in the vein of "Journal of a Conscript" >You are somewhere deep in Beacon Academy >You are browsing rare collections for a research project on Dust, when you come across some papers wedged behind a filing cabinets, held together with nothing but paperclips >You bet some ignorant bastards did this, unaware that everything in this collection is considered a precious archive of history >You manage to get the papers free without damaging them. You think about filing them properly and moving on, but you curiosity gets the best of you. >They are in bad shape, torn and muddied, but surprisingly legible. Carefully, you clear your w >You begin to read what you've found n of other documents and place these down. □ Battle of Saddlepoint River, Part 2 Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)02:23 No.59 120697 Replies: >259120959 59119914 >It seems to survive this war I'll need to be fast. >Run fast, reload fast, fire fast and talk fast. >Those that don't eat, sleep, and breath fast die fast. learned this through my first engagement, a whirlwind of gunfire and carnage considered a victory for our forces. 冰began in the Brokenwoods, a pine forest situated at the bottom of a valley we referred to as The Nest. >From above, there is a beauty to the place, an almost picturesque and quaint scene. Perhaps someday I'll paint that view But inside the Brokenwoods is a labyrinth. Even before it was a massive breeding ground for Grimm, deaths were common in this region of the continent. >People would simply lose their way, because any point in the Brokenwoods looks exactly like another. >And we were to cross this now Grimm-infested stretch of wood until we hit the Saddlepoint River >Why, you may ask? Because the only suitable crossing for this river lies smack-dab in the middle of the woods >At no other point will a crossing of our scale be possible. We were moving all of our equipment, our artillery and tanks, across the one shallow point of the entire body of water. >If you are thinking to yourself, this will go wrong, trust me, it did. Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)02:35 No.59120959 Replies: 59121248 >>59120697 >My company, of course, would be one of the first to try and make their way to the other side. >I'll never forget my coffee that morning. So bitter, black, and foul >But I swear, that caffeine running through my veins was the only reason I survived this thing For the first few hours of the advance we were to be scouted and aided by these newfangled airplanes. They would keep us from getting lost >Constructed from what I could only assume was balsa wood and canvas, they allowed a person to glide above the terrain through physics I will never understand >They were supposed to be the pinnacle of human ingenuity, allowing us to dominate the skies. >My first, and last, experience with one such airplane was above my head about 30 minutes into our march. A Nevermores,we were impressed. Then, from thas above my head about 30 minut >With one fell swoop the beast had clutched the wings of the frail little machine or a fpeience with one such to For a few seconds, we were impressed. Then, from the sky dropped a gargantuan black mass spun it around, and tossed it a few yards behind us >Our heads immediately swiveled backwards as the airplane was shattered by it's impact with one particularly large pine. >The whole thing then burst into flames, and though some of us took a step or two towards the wreckage, in hopes of perhaps saving the pilot, most knew that he was already dead. >That's how our battle began. Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)02:49 No.59121248 Replies: >>59121540 >>59120959 >Grimm seem to be attracted to suffering or bloodshed, and the little incident that occurred just then involved copious amounts of both. >The roars of Ursi penetrated the air. They could smell the smoke drifting off the wreck, but more importantly, they could smell our fear >"Affix bayonets!", went out the cry of our commanding officer. >Here we were, about to fight for our lives >And we had no idea where we where >We got into formation, ducking into or underneath pines as a source of concealment. >But Ursi know how to use cover too, it seems. >The first, wretched screams came from a large bush immediately to my left. >It had dragged into it's little shroud of foliage a boy no older than 16. There were a few kids like him posing as adults, but most knew better >Raising our rifles, not even sure of where the beast was but just knowing it was somewhere in there, we fired into the brush. >A thud was the next sounds we heard, followed by more cries of pain. >The boy was still alive oetft of the wreck, but more We all remained motionless. Nobody was interested in playing the hero now, because we had no idea if this Ursi was a scout or just one of a whole pack ready to ambush the next unlucky fool who wandered that way >All the while, the screaming continued, the boy crying out "Where am 1!? It's dark, so dark! My eyes, I can't see out of my eyes! >He was blinded, his eyes gouged out with one well-placed swipe >And all we could do was listen. □ Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)03:05 No.59121540 Replies: 2259121564 >>59121248 >He just kept on screaming, and some of us eventually realized this would draw even more attention to our position. >Some of the more nervous men among us began to shake, internally panicking as the situation unfolded >One of our men, a belligerent drunkard who would later die in the chaos to ensue, shouted at the boy to "Shut the f--- up! >I just stayed where I was. My mind blanked completely Eventually one of the other boys in our group, a medic, took the leap of faith. >Crawling over to the scene of the incident, the medic ducked into the brush for a few seconds. >Silence. Some thought that now he too was dead. >But out came the medic, and with him was dragged that young, blind boy >No morphine was administered. Instead, the boy's eyes where covered with gauze in a procedure made somewhat difficult by his constant squirming >He continued to scream aloud, scared and lonely despite being surrounded by fellow soldiers, now even more unaware of his surroundings than we were

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Battle of Saddlepoint River, Part 1 Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)01:53 No.59119914 Replies: >59120012 > 59120697 Since you guys really liked it, here's some more stuff in the vein of "Journal of a Conscript" >You are somewhere deep in Beacon Academy >You are browsing rare collections for a research project on Dust, when you come across some papers wedged behind a filing cabinets, held together with nothing but paperclips >You bet some ignorant bastards did this, unaware that everything in this collection is considered a precious archive of history >You manage to get the papers free without damaging them. You think about filing them properly and moving on, but you curiosity gets the best of you. >They are in bad shape, torn and muddied, but surprisingly legible. Carefully, you clear your w >You begin to read what you've found n of other documents and place these down. □ Battle of Saddlepoint River, Part 2 Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)02:23 No.59 120697 Replies: >259120959 59119914 >It seems to survive this war I'll need to be fast. >Run fast, reload fast, fire fast and talk fast. >Those that don't eat, sleep, and breath fast die fast. learned this through my first engagement, a whirlwind of gunfire and carnage considered a victory for our forces. 冰began in the Brokenwoods, a pine forest situated at the bottom of a valley we referred to as The Nest. >From above, there is a beauty to the place, an almost picturesque and quaint scene. Perhaps someday I'll paint that view But inside the Brokenwoods is a labyrinth. Even before it was a massive breeding ground for Grimm, deaths were common in this region of the continent. >People would simply lose their way, because any point in the Brokenwoods looks exactly like another. >And we were to cross this now Grimm-infested stretch of wood until we hit the Saddlepoint River >Why, you may ask? Because the only suitable crossing for this river lies smack-dab in the middle of the woods >At no other point will a crossing of our scale be possible. We were moving all of our equipment, our artillery and tanks, across the one shallow point of the entire body of water. >If you are thinking to yourself, this will go wrong, trust me, it did. Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)02:35 No.59120959 Replies: 59121248 >>59120697 >My company, of course, would be one of the first to try and make their way to the other side. >I'll never forget my coffee that morning. So bitter, black, and foul >But I swear, that caffeine running through my veins was the only reason I survived this thing For the first few hours of the advance we were to be scouted and aided by these newfangled airplanes. They would keep us from getting lost >Constructed from what I could only assume was balsa wood and canvas, they allowed a person to glide above the terrain through physics I will never understand >They were supposed to be the pinnacle of human ingenuity, allowing us to dominate the skies. >My first, and last, experience with one such airplane was above my head about 30 minutes into our march. A Nevermores,we were impressed. Then, from thas above my head about 30 minut >With one fell swoop the beast had clutched the wings of the frail little machine or a fpeience with one such to For a few seconds, we were impressed. Then, from the sky dropped a gargantuan black mass spun it around, and tossed it a few yards behind us >Our heads immediately swiveled backwards as the airplane was shattered by it's impact with one particularly large pine. >The whole thing then burst into flames, and though some of us took a step or two towards the wreckage, in hopes of perhaps saving the pilot, most knew that he was already dead. >That's how our battle began. Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)02:49 No.59121248 Replies: >>59121540 >>59120959 >Grimm seem to be attracted to suffering or bloodshed, and the little incident that occurred just then involved copious amounts of both. >The roars of Ursi penetrated the air. They could smell the smoke drifting off the wreck, but more importantly, they could smell our fear >"Affix bayonets!", went out the cry of our commanding officer. >Here we were, about to fight for our lives >And we had no idea where we where >We got into formation, ducking into or underneath pines as a source of concealment. >But Ursi know how to use cover too, it seems. >The first, wretched screams came from a large bush immediately to my left. >It had dragged into it's little shroud of foliage a boy no older than 16. There were a few kids like him posing as adults, but most knew better >Raising our rifles, not even sure of where the beast was but just knowing it was somewhere in there, we fired into the brush. >A thud was the next sounds we heard, followed by more cries of pain. >The boy was still alive oetft of the wreck, but more We all remained motionless. Nobody was interested in playing the hero now, because we had no idea if this Ursi was a scout or just one of a whole pack ready to ambush the next unlucky fool who wandered that way >All the while, the screaming continued, the boy crying out "Where am 1!? It's dark, so dark! My eyes, I can't see out of my eyes! >He was blinded, his eyes gouged out with one well-placed swipe >And all we could do was listen. □ Anonymous 02/20/14(Thu)03:05 No.59121540 Replies: 2259121564 >>59121248 >He just kept on screaming, and some of us eventually realized this would draw even more attention to our position. >Some of the more nervous men among us began to shake, internally panicking as the situation unfolded >One of our men, a belligerent drunkard who would later die in the chaos to ensue, shouted at the boy to "Shut the f--- up! >I just stayed where I was. My mind blanked completely Eventually one of the other boys in our group, a medic, took the leap of faith. >Crawling over to the scene of the incident, the medic ducked into the brush for a few seconds. >Silence. Some thought that now he too was dead. >But out came the medic, and with him was dragged that young, blind boy >No morphine was administered. Instead, the boy's eyes where covered with gauze in a procedure made somewhat difficult by his constant squirming >He continued to scream aloud, scared and lonely despite being surrounded by fellow soldiers, now even more unaware of his surroundings than we were

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