Battles Of Redwall RP Series: WWI Battle at the city of Freldenburg.

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Izeroth

 OOC: There are different dialects of German, so it could really work either way. The accents in Triss would probably be a good example to follow. For The, you might want to say "da" instead of "de".

Dwillo got out of the building, running into the streets once more. The sound of gunfire could be heard to the East, and Dwillo suspected that the enemy were wiping out the last resistance there. There were none of the enemy to the West, it appeared, and for that Dwillo was thankful.

The dust-covered and blackened otter ran past ruined shops, through dim alleys, and around smashed carriages and motorcars. The sound of gunfire was drawing closer, now, and he had to reach the main base soon.

Finally, just as he was growing fearful of being lost forever, Dwillo spied the large office supply building that was being used as a headquarters. With any luck, the soldiers inside this building would be able to hold off the Dernichian assault.

Delthion

Hastigeth watched in delight as the city crumbled. "Haha! Very vell, ve can now move to ze center of the city!" He shouted to the his men, as the Gatlings rolled forward slowly.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Izeroth

OOC: Conrad hasn't posted.. I'll just assume his character died if he doesn't post soon.

LT Sandpaw


OOC: Or hiding?

Casta raced though the burning building with his soldiers, leaving some of the platoons to clear the buildings. They moved at a combat jog now, grim determination to win this fight.
"FOR DE FATHERLAND!" They roared plowing though a makeshift barricade shooting a few defenders they moved on like a well oiled machine.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Delthion

Hastigeth could hear the gunfire and see the men under Casta draw near, he saw several defenders leaning out of a building, he shouted; "Bring zose ugly zings down!" Then the gatling guns fired rapidly and the building began to crumble. He continued marching and the detachment got past the building before it fell.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

LT Sandpaw



"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Izeroth

 The enemy soldiers approached the building where most of the militia hid. Dwillo, who was in front of the building, raised his rifle and aimed it at the approaching enemy troops. Around him, machineguns were being loaded and aimed as well. The enemy drew closer and closer..