'We pull upon the risers, we fall upon the grass;
We never land upon our feet we always hit our ass.
Heighty-Teighty Christ Almighty who the hell are we?
Zim-Zam God damn we're Airborne Infantry!'
:<What the hell are we supposed to do now? The LZ is atleast 10 klicks east of here and we're supposed to rendezvous with the rest of the 206th by sunset. And the sun's almost down now.
:<Quit your complaining. Just stay alert.
:<I wouldn't have to stay alert if we didn't have to jump out behind enemy lines.
:<Pipe down. Some of our company must've made it down here already. Check your corners, shut the hell up, and stay frosty.
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FWI, that orange-y reflection on the wall is supposed to be the sun >.<
Not the best description, I know. This thing was a bitch to photograph. I even had to crop out some of the other details. So with that, I'd like to say sorry for the blurriness on some of the areas and for all the reflections everywhere.
I was actually going through a builders block. But then I kept looking at Chris'/Wimbe's/Shadow Viking's photostreams for too long. Window pane idea belongs to Shadow Viking. I hope you don't mind that I tagged you three; feel free to untag yourself.
Any feedback of the sort would be great.