Furs At War

[KittKat chunky~]

"WHO'S IN COMMAND HERE!?! no! NO! DONT TRY AND MOVE THE TANK!" The officer who had been shouting cringed as the driver of a tank tried to reverse and drove straight into a ditch, its treads spinning...
"oh god, give me srtength... WHO IS IN COMMAND HERE!?!"
The hatch of the leaad LT-38 clanged open and a young feline jumped out...
"good work lads! just a bit faster on the braking!"
He gave a jaunty thumbs up to the tank crews who all cheered, before he turned to the exhasperated officers.....
"are you in command here?!"
The lead officer looked shocked at such a young crew member in command
"err yes, does there appear to be a problem officer?"
The german officer stood flabgerghasted staring at the totall shambles at the front gate...
"YOU DO REALISE YOU ARE ADDRESING A SENIOR OFFICER!"
"yeah, sure you are... hey, ya got somewhere fer me n the lads ter park twenty tanks?"
The young feline seemed unphased by the outraged officer or the carnage he and his tank brigade had made...

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Cyrus is sitting in one of the Frigates under Dwight D. Eisenkuma's command, getting mentaly prepared for the coming conflict. "Cyrus, lets go get a drink before we make a dash into hell...whadda' ya say?" Cyrus snapped his eyes open and looked up at Orin, a wolf with onyx fur and a BAR strapped to his back. "Well, I guess a beer is fine, just don't go causing problems with the higher ups who also drink there....alright?" Cyrus said with a smirk and snicker.

[JellyMuffins]

The rabbit looked around at the others, sitting at the uncomfortable mesh seats, rocking violently from the turbulence of the plane. The red glow bathes all of the jumpers as the first ones began to stand up, hooking up their lines. Jay nervously did the same, cringing slightly as each one jumped out of the plane in turn, the wind from the door blasting him in the face, making him squint. Finally it was his turn, the sergeant yelling at him to go; Jay close his eyes and stepped out of the moving plane. He pulls the rip-chord on the parachute, expecting to be slowed down like the other below him, but he was shocked to find that he was still plummeting at the same rate!

The rabbit searches for the back-up chute chord in a panic, pulling it sharply. He breaths a sigh of relief as he looks up and sees the back-up chute deploy. That is, until he's yanked uncomfortably from his falling speed, the harness digging into him in all the wrong places. When he finally makes it to the ground, he releases the harness and reforms with his squad, his breathing is harder now - he thinks he might have bruised a rib or two. Davis, standing next to Jay, pats the rabbit on the back, "Those back-up chutes ain't made for comfort". Jay nods slowly, looking around at the quiet night. 'If I got hurt in training', the lapine thought, 'I don't want to think about doing this under fire...'

[KittKat chunky~]

The young feline pushed past the shouting german officers, jumping onto the side of the LT-38 and standing up..
"COMRADES! WE COME IN PEACE!"
There whas a large amount of laughter and sniggering from the slovakian tank crews most of whom where of the wildcat species and most of which where smoking nip...
"AND NOW.... and now... umm..."
Kitt stood scratching one ear absent mindedly...
"and now... meh, who cares what now.. tank crews dismissed!"
Jumping down from the tank he leant against one of the heavy treads....
"germany peoples! anyone know when we'l be gettin trainin?"

[Gabag]

"Slovak rookies.... I swear they get more dangerous everyday" Wolf muttered after introducing himself to the other German who appreciates crotch blasting.

[Armalite_]

Spike shook his head in disapproval. "You know what? Maybe that's just what we need." Spike said, hopping over the sandbag bunker. "Where you going Corporal?" Seigefreid asked after shaking hands with Wolfgang. Spike didn't stop when he replied. "To find out what they're doing here!" Spike yelled back. Spike walked up to the officer in command and stuck up his right arm in salute. "Sir! Corporal Ingram reporting, perhaps I could help these lost Slovaks!?" The officer narrowed his eyes at Spike then looked at the wild bunch. "You have 10 minutes to get this sorted out, Corporal." The officer said, leaving Spike with the tanks. Spike looked back at the tank commander, the wild cat in the hatch as young as he was. Spike pointed at Kitt. "You! Come down here!"

[KittKat chunky~]

Kitt punched the driver of the tank lightly on the arm before jumping down from the tank.. "yessir... Poročik Kitt at your disposal sah.." Kitt got a snigger from one of the tank crew when he put on a phoney russian accent, looking up he kicked the side of the tank causing the crewman to almost fall out of the turret....

[Armalite_]

Spike looked at the slovak up and down. "I need you to get your crew off the road and into the southern forest outside the camp. They'll watch for any resistance or Allied forces, word has it that some American's parachuted in around that area so tell them to keep sharp. You, on the otherhand, will remain here with me and we'll get you sorted out first and your crew later on." He looked past Kitt at the tanks lined up. "There don't have to be any further problems." He said, placing his hands behind his back.

[KittKat chunky~]

"tracks spinning, get it moving! off the road, down south! keep yer ears out!"
Kitt shouted at the line of tanks, all of which started off with rumbles, and drove out onto the road in a ragtag line.. he then turned back to the officer in front of him..
"remain with you sir, gotcha.."

[Armalite_]

Spike laughed. "Don't call me Sir. The name's Corporal Ingram...or Spike, the heavy machine gunner." He said, walking away and expecting Kitt to follow. "You and your crew will be trained here before being sent to the front with the new recruits as well as myself. I cannot promise that you will remain with them but that is not my concern. It is up to the General. Be respectful of those around you and maybe you won't have such a bad time...and don't try to get yourself killed. We ship out in a few days." He said, walking leisurely through the camp gates.

[KittKat chunky~]

Kitt followed spike through the camp gates, stopping only for a second to take a swig from a hip-flask.. "well, glad to see some action finally... we've rolled all the way here from slovakia Comrade... uh, im just curious, will me and my company be fighting on foot or track? we are proficient in both if need be.... though we are an armoured company for a reason... corporal..."

[Armalite_]

"Well solider, that isn't up to me, it's up the the Chief over there in the office who put's companies together. I am like you, I know about as much as you do, and like you, I am just a solider as well." Spike looked over to the two soldiers he'd left in the bunker. "Come with me, there's a couple guys I want you to meet." Spike lead him over to Wolfgang and Seigefreid. "Poročik Kitt," he said in a perfect slovak accent, "this is Wolfgang, sniper, and Seigefried, rifleman." He looked to the unfamiliar fox that had been playing cards with Seige earlier, the name escaping him. "Daniel Diederich." The fox said, noticing that Spike had forgotten. Daniel didn't talk much, but he had a story around these parts, some kind of war hero and was 3 years older than Spike. Some say he spent 2 weeks out in the woods without food or water to ambush an entire British convoy on his own with nothing but a machine pistol. Daniel stared at the wild cat in the eyes, expressionless.

[KittKat chunky~]

"sounds about right, the high-ups is always the first ta know.." Kitt followed Spike down into the sandbag bunker and gave a mock salute as he was introduced... "Comrad".... He stared straight back into the fox's eyes as long as he could, before he couldnt resist it and winked.. "you have a good accent Corporal"

[Armalite_]

Spike pulled the cigarette out from between his lips. "Danke. I lived a Slovakia for a few years of my childhood." He said, looking over to the tent sent up to assign squads. A loud speaker boomed, "Physischer Ingramreport zu den Gruppeenzelten sofort, physisches Ingram zu den Gruppeenzelten!" Spike sighed. "They're calling me in for my new squad." He said beginning to walk away. "I'll be right back guys." He said, leaving Kitt with Wolfgang, Seige, and Daniel.

[Gabag]

"How the heck did Spike get the loyalty of a tank company in the course of 5 minutes" Wolfgang asked to no one in particular