Mottola 1st MRB

i was sleeping lol you got on at 3am my time lol

Since its after Christmas i started up again. Day 12 As the sun raises the Ural engines start to make a grinding noise. The first truck craps out but the second one pushes through and is in working condition. Takel pops the hood and takes a look at the engine. He lets out a sigh and informs us that we need engine parts. The engine is old as well as due to constant use, some parts have corroded. I tear a page out of my journal and tell him to write down what we need and we will make a run for it. He hands me the list as Marsden and I mark a town further west called Gorka. Hopefully there will be some parts there. Marsden and I load up and jump in the only working Ural. We drape a camie net over the truck so the rest of the team can identify who we are. We then make our way to Gorka. We drive for thirty minutes and finally bit the head to the outskirts of Gorka. Marsden sets up outside of town with his M107. His left wrist is broken so we bandaged it up and made a splint for it so he can still operate his rifle. I take the truck into town and as I drive into town I notice something strange. There is a larger two story house In town with a barn out back, but the house has sandbags covering the windows and barbed wire around it. There are three tank traps outside the house and two on each side of the house. I radio Marsden to focus on the house while I will approach. I raise my M4 as I exit the truck and hear a person’s voice. They say “Place your weapon on the floor unloaded.” I do as they ask and I hear Marsden inform me that he has eyes on the house. The front door which is covered in wooden boards swings open. Out steps a man in combat gear and camo clothing wearing what looks like to be a World War II helmet. The man steps forward and asks who I am. I tell him that I am Cpl. A. Mottola and I am looking for engine parts to fix our squad’s truck. As I tell him who I am his eyes light up. Turns out that he is a Marine as well. His name is First Sergeant Hagar Stone. He says he was stationed here with three other men. When the infection hit two of his squad mates left them behind. Him and a Private stayed to defend the area. The Private died a week ago after a hoard drifted into Gorka. I asked the 1stSgt if he had any extra parts and he informed me that there was a Humvee in the barn out back. He said that he would allow us to take it if he could join us. Gorka only reminded him of death and agony, he wanted to move on. I agreed to his proposal and he grabbed his gear. I pulled his Humvee out front to see him standing outside with an M1014 Shotgun, M1911 Pistol and a backpack loaded with food and ammo. Stone managed to duct tape a small tactical flashlight to the front of his shotgun. I exited the Humvee and jumped onto the Ural. We drive off and picked up Marsden then make our way back east to the camp. I was lead vehicle so Stone wouldn’t be shot. When we arrived at the camp I introduced Stone to the rest of the squad. They took a liking to him. He reminded the squad of an older and more grizzled version of Brown. This brought the morale of the squad up, something that we needed badly. We relaxed for the rest of the night and plotted the course to the North East Airfield, codename Thunder. Edited by Ret. T. Brown

Jock and i are in Stary

im still at NWA where did you guys log off at?

Damn me and my inability to spell correctly master grammar nazi. Clothes*

Yeah the Stardust is a nice place

im sitting in electro i found a hacked box and got my guns back but not my backpack still need that

i got an MSI gt60 laptop, $100, gift cards, clothes and Skullcandy Hesh headphones with evil monkeys on it

bitch i live in NYC where did you guys go?

i got a new laptop for Christmas and i can run dayz perfectly on it im installing arma right now

Merry Christmas to all!

That's just how I do!

Happy birthday! Happy birthday

Day 10 1stSgt. Brown is dead, every squad member feels it, even the new guy. Takel has drifted into an empty state of mind. He moved up the ranks with Brown and now that he's gone... he doesn't know how to feel. I heard a load banging and saw him swinging an axe into the side of a house. His eyes almost turned black. Cast and Morton have been trying to keep everyone calm but you can see the anguish in their faces. This journal is all I have to keep my sanity from slipping. I sit in a dim room and write to keep from becoming an empty shell. I get up and bring the squad together to talk to them. I say "Brown is dead, we know this, but we can't sit here and lose our sanity. It's not what he would have wanted. We have to escape and make it to safety. We will have a service for brown in an hour and mark a grave for him. He is still with us. He will always be a part of our family." As everyone drifts off we reconvene in an hour. I made a cross with some wooden planks I found and placed them in the ground. We had a moment of silence and gathered around the cross and Takel spoke up. He said "I knew Brown well. He was a great soldier, a best friend and the best person I ever knew. He would always put others before himself and would take any reprimand to protect his men. He is our brother and our leader. He will always be with us." We moved back into the town and geared up. Being that Takel is a MSgt he would be next in command. We plotted a course to Berezino to search for medical supplies. In the morning we would begin our trek. After yesterday's mess we could use some rest, but for Brown, we fight on Day 11 The day starts as a groggy morning covered in fog. We load up in the trucks and make our way to Berezino. As the trucks move my stomach starts to churn. I have a feeling in my gut that something is wrong. Today seems like it will be a bad day. We hit the outskirts of Berezino at around midday but the sky is covered with black clouds and fog. We drive into the center of town and spread out into two man teams. Cast and Morton head to the hospital, Me and Marsden head for the first general store and Takel and Jock hobble over to the second store. The town seems quiet as the fog rolls down the streets. My gut continues to churn as we enter the store. As we look for food I hear a noise coming from the back of the store. I slowly move toward the back and flick on the light of my Glock. I see a figure to the right by back door and slowly shine my light on it. As I see it fully I realize what it is, a zombie feeding on a corpse that once was a survivor. As blood drips from its teeth it turns slowly and sees me. At this point I have no choice, I fire. The shot hits him in the shoulder and I fire again. He rushes me and knocks me down. I’am trying to hold him off but the hole in my shoulder isn’t helping. Marsden runs to the back and tackles the zombie and grabs a crossbow bolt from the floor and drives it though his forehead. We realize that with one zombie, there’s more. We grab what we can and run for the trucks. I look down the streets and see hordes walking down and I know we have to get the hell out of here. Marsden and I each hop in a truck and sound the horns. We hear shots ring off around the area. The rest of the squad must have run into some trouble. They make it back squad by squad and we load up. As we drive off Morton, Cast and Takel are firing from the back of the trucks taking out as many zombies as possible. We head back west into the fields and settle in as it starts to rain. Tonight we will sleep in the trucks to stay dry. Tomorrow we will head to the airfield and get the hell out of here. Edited by Ret. T. Brown

okay we will lol

It's pretty funny lol

USMC, 1st Marine Raider, Tactical Zombie Teams Platoon CO: CWO. M. McDowell Platoon XO: Team 1 - Night Haunters 1stSgt. T. Brown - Team Leader *KIA* MSgt. J. Takel - Transport/mechanic TSgt. P. Morton - Field Medic SSgt. L. Cast - Munitions Expert Cpl. J. Jock - Forward Observer Cpl. A. Mottola - Interogator Team 2 - Zombie Reapers 1stSgt. H. Stone - Team Leader *MIA* GySgt. Z. Maines - Quartermaster *MIA* TSgt. A. Giovanolli - Job Unknown *MIA* TSgt. C. Marsden - "Guardian Angel" Designated Marksman SSgt. A. Arsenault - Assault Recon *MIA* Sgt. R. Grenoble - Designated Spotter *MIA*

Stone you are still MIA because we didn't find you in the story yet lol

Day 9 We gear up for war, weapons and ammo only. We fill one ural with all our extra gear and equipment and leave it outside of Dubrovka. We decided to leave Jock and Marsden in Dubrovka for they are too injured for a fast paced battle. As we start up our truck and the bandit one, Brown is no where to be found. I look around the town and see him in one of the houses. He was sitting at a desk and placed a piece of paper into a small envelope and sealed it. I tell him we are ready to move out and he stands, turns to me and says "Mottola, have you ever had a moment of realization? A moment where you can see the future for just a few seconds?" I tell him no and he replays with "I have, and I want to give you this letter. Don't open it yet. "I ask him when to open it and he tells me that I will know when the time is right. He hands me the letter and we meet up with the squad. Takel sets up satchel charges in the bandit Ural and we put a dead bandit in the back of the truck. The rest of us climb into the other Ural and we follow Takel north east about a kilometer outside of Devil's Castle. We gather around Brown for the final plan. Morton and Cast are to circle around and attack from the north and Takel from the south. I will hit from the east and brown from the west. We will use the bandit truck as a decoy and take out the encampment. We move into position and wait for the signal. I spot three guards in the tower and several patrols. I can't imagine what the others are facing. Takel loads the dead body into the drivers seat and locks the wheel and bricks the gas. I watch as the truck drives through the front gate and grabs a guard with its bumper and pins him to the tower wall. He was cut in half by the force and four bandits converge on the truck. They look in to see the dead bandit and Takel hits the charges. The explosion takes out the tower wall and the tower starts to collapse. We all move in. I take cover against a wall and start taking shots at open targets. Cast and Morton rush in from the north and I see Morton, a man of medicine, take out his knife and plunge it from tip to hilt into a bandits skull. I see his eyes roll back as the knife is pulled out of his head and they start to fire back. Brown and Takel join the fight ducking behind walls and firing at guards on the walls. I move in and lay down covering fire for Takel and Brown and they move into the center of the encampment. We all meet in the center and continue to fire at the bandits around us. Explosions are going off throwing chunks of earth in the air. I reload my SAW and take a round in the left shoulder. Morton moves over and bandages me as the rest lay down cover. As Morton finishes I pull the pin on my grenade and launch it into a crowd. It explodes sending pink mist and bloody fragments through the air. Over the gun fire I hear a faint sound of helicopter rotters. We continue firing and we see a spotlight hit us through the trees. This chopper had the same skull on it that Cast and I saw last week. Brown makes the call for use to move out through the south gate. He gives me his M4 and takes my SAW for my arm is too weak to lift the SAW. we run toward the gate and stop at the exit and Brown looks at us and says "Go back to the town, ill make sure these bandits don't follow you." Casts grabs Brown and yells "No! You're coming with us!" Brown shrugs her off and looks at me and says in the most calm voice "When you get back, it will be the right time". Brown gets up and runs into the Castle. We make our way down to the truck and we can still hear the sounds of Brown's SAW ring through the air. As we make it to the Ural we see an explosion and a cloud of smoke. The bandit chopper is making its way toward us and from the trees I see a rocket from an M32 hit its tail. The chopper spins out of control and crashes nose first into the forest. We know that it was Brown who saved us. We get in the Ural. Takel drives with Cast in the front seat while me and Morton ride in the back. As we drive I pull Browns letter out of my vest pocket. It has a little bit of my blood on it but it's still readable. The letter reads: USMC, 1stSgt. T. Browns Final Letter If you are reading this then my hunch was correct, I didn't make it out of the battle alive. I hope that I didn't die for no reason and that the reader of this letter is Mottola and not some bandit. However the outcome may be, I am truly proud to lead this squad. As a 1stSgt you are supposed to lead your men as a group of soldiers, but I feel that I have lead you as my family. I couldn't take you into a situation where you wouldn't return. I knew that going into the bandit camp that my family would make it out safe, but that I may not. I want the squad to see this letter and to know that I can die a happy man for serving alongside all of you. Your Leader, 1stSgt. T. Brown, Night Hunters, 1st MRB, USMC. Edited by Ret. T. Brown

Shame on you, The duel klobb was the shit! Nope. Dual AR33 or dual RCP90, THAT was the shit! License to kill with slapper only! This is alot of quotes Wow, this IS a lot of quotes. I never actually played Goldeneye. I started my video gaming on the GameBoy Pocket and the PlayStation. More quotes!! And I loved goldeneye! I used to lay mines all over the maps and just wait lol PROXY MINES IN VENTS FTW THOSE ARE BADASS!

I teared in class

Shame on you, The duel klobb was the shit! Nope. Dual AR33 or dual RCP90, THAT was the shit! License to kill with slapper only! This is alot of quotes Wow, this IS a lot of quotes. I never actually played Goldeneye. I started my video gaming on the GameBoy Pocket and the PlayStation. More quotes!! And I loved goldeneye! I used to lay mines all over the maps and just wait lol

Merry Christmas and a happy New Yerrrrrrrrr!

Post if you play dayz and want to be added to the stories

Day 7 Day 7 started out like a normal morning of a camping trip. We woke up, loaded our gear and made our way to Dubrovka to scavenge for supplies. As we hit 300 meters outside of town we hear what sounds like M4 shots coming from the direction of Dubrovka. I signal a stop for I am driving the lead vehicle. We pull into the tree line and pull some makeshift camo nets over the trucks for cover. I take Jock over to a hill to provide cover. I rejoin the squad for orders from Brown. He said he spotted a flipped jeep in town and half beaten man by it. We see a Ural by the crashed jeep with four bandits around it. From the looks of the Ural, they rammed the jeep and flipped it. The driver must have been thrown from the car. We deem these men hostile and plan our attack. Cast suspected that they where from the group we saw a few days prior. Takel makes a suggestion that we take at least one man hostage. We agree to take the least armed person. There is a bandit with a M1911 standing at the rear of the Ural, and he just became a marked man. We radio jock that we are taking him hostage and the rest are dead men. As we approach the town Brown signals Jock and he puts a round in the marked mans left thigh. We move in and take out the other squad members. Brown takes the driver, Cast turns the passenger into a corpse and Takel drops the last bandit using his good eye. Morton move in to the marked man and knocks him out and starts to treat his wound so he doesn't die. I make my way to the crashed jeep and check on the driver. I lean down and hear low breathing and check his pulse. This man is still alive. I call Morton over and he takes him into a house and stitches him up. The man was riddled with shards of glass and suffered from a broken wrist. I check his jeep to get an idea of who he was and to my surprise I find bear traps and an M107 in the trunk. This was our Guardian, but now we protected him. We grab Jock and bring the trucks into town and settle down for the night. We tied the bandit to a chair and locked him in one of the sheds. To make sure he won't escape, we blocked all the doors and tied and his hands and feet together. As the rest of the squad got some rest I stood guard over our Guardian, anxious to see who he is when he wakes up. Day 8 A night of little sleep I awake after nodding off for an hour to the scream of our Guardian. We have him on a table on the house we settled in and I jump up and assure him that he's alright. I bring the squad over and introduce us all. We tell him what happened with the bandits and that we helped him. Then comes the part we all have been waiting for. We ask him who exactly he is. He looks at us and says, " My name is Marsden, TSgt. C. Marsden. I was dropped into Chernarus a month ago with my spotter, Sgt. R. Gernoble. When we where hit by a bandit crew we split and I haven't seen him since. Now I've been going around Chernarus and hunting these bandits as well as protecting those in need." We tell him that he is welcome to join our squad and help provide overwatch. After a moment of silence he agrees and there comes another sniper to the team. As we let Morton clean out Marsden's wounds we know its time to interrogate the bandit. I agree to do the interrogation with Takel. We enter the shed and tell the bandit to tell us where his groups camp is and how many there are. As we expected he refused and threatened us. I became inpatient with him and punched him square in the face breaking his nose. I pull out my Glock and press it to his head and ask again. He refuses a second time. I push the barrel agains his existing bullet wound and fire. He screams in agony and I push the hot barrel against his forehead and tell him "the more I shoot the hotter it will be." After 4 shots he screams out "Devils Castle!" And passes out. Morton rushes in after he passes out and I have Takel take I'm out for this bandit will not live to see tomorrow. As Takel exits with Morton, I place the Glock to the bandits head and squeeze the trigger. This man did not deserve to live after what he was a part of. I enter the house to see everyone, including our new member, around the table plotting a course to Devils Castle. We decide that these bandits are gonna die. We grab our gear and find some satchel charges in the bandits Ural. We load up for tomorrow we are gonna have to move out fast. For now however, we rest. Tomorrow, starts war