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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 2:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 5:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 6:54 pm
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Brigadier General Thomas Pryor
Pryor leaned back into his chair as Artyom finished the last of the vodka, Pryor wasn't even close to getting buzzed, but then again Artyom drank the most of the bottle. "Well I do have a few good stories or two, but they are back from the good old days before they started making the good old infantry use "Rules of Engagement, lucky for me that I was Special Forces and didn't have to abide by them." As he said this he smiled. "I'll tell you that being with the green berets was fun, something to really get the Adrenaline pumping, back in the day. But now they usually do the whole 'win the hearts and minds of the people.' Don't get me wrong though I've done my fair share of that but I was more of the 'go in solo and complete the mission and never be seen' type. And look at me now, sitting in a office with a stack of paper work, Rambling on about the good ole days." Pryor let out a sigh, realizing that his days of being able to conduct solo operations were now a thing of the past, he was apart of a larger unit, and like it or not, he was in charge of allot of them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 7:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 8:04 pm
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