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(Well, would be more than 3 days if he was in America, which in itself wouldn't make since as most soldiers were either in the Pacific, in Italy,...
"Bravo Leader comm check." Matthew said into his oxygen tube/radio to the other P-51s as they circled the airfield, waiting for the bombers to...
Using P-35s as examples, Matthew showed the group just how much better the P-51 Mustang was. After landing, Matthew began showing them how to fly...
(Ok) "Alright boys! Uncle Sam has sent us some new babies, the P-51 Mustang! State of the art, can fly circles around the best German fighter...
(Okay, gotcha)
(Alrighty then) - - Auto Merge - - (I would say start at some time between the start of the North African caimpaign and D-Day in either the...
(Hmmm...how about a WW2 rp?)
(Lets select one. It doesnt matter to me)
Hm..I would say WW2 Near Future Sci-fi And what's Romance SOL?
(Nah, not really)
(Wanna wrap up? And have anything to do next?)
Julion slowly raised his hoof to his head, activating the Commando wide comm, which had previously allowed him to make general orders, "Attention...
Julion continued to stare at his helmet for quite some time, oblvious to what Crimson had said. In that time, the rest of his army surrounded him,...
Julion gritted his teeth before raising the sledgehammer for the final blow, one that would have finally punched a hole through Crimson's...
Julion pursed his lips slightly, thought for a bit, then suddenly the crack healed again (the two can't see each other by the way, they're in...
"Oh the rules are very simple, whoever breaks into each other's mind first, wins." Julion told Crimson with a cocky smile as his eyes turned red...
Julion grinned, "I accept. But it shall not be a fight to the death." He responded, "I want a battle of mind."
Julion saw the pony as he creasted the hill, knowing instantly who it was, and instantly ordered Alpha squad into a skirmish line on the crest of...
(Tine skip?₩
Julion lead the Commando army out of Fillydelphia, captured ponies in tow, on their way to Las Pegasus, a march that would take a few weeks...
