((For Rays Awesomeness)) WW2 RP

[Ryan Naismith]

((Sorry! :p))
"We're FFI." He said in French "looking for nazi officers."

[Aconitum]

"My my. Damn nazi scum." She replied, also in french, as she stood up and went back to her seat.

[Ryan Naismith]

Lee nods, and continues to scan the seats, eventually coming across ray "hey..." Lee says "You look familiar."

[Aconitum]

Magnolia gasped, panicking inside. She walked past Lee and sat calmly in her seat.

[Ryan Naismith]

Lee noticed magnolia gasp, and looked at her. He could tell she was panicking. "What's got you do nervous, eh?" He asks in French

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sat back in his seat, and looked out the window, trying to be inconspicuous.

[Aconitum]

Magnolia shook her head. "Nothing. I-I'm pregnant and I just hope to get off this train alive." She replied, keeping her eyes glued to Ray.

[Ryan Naismith]

"Then why are you staring at that..."he pauses a moment, a figurative lightbulb lighting up above his head "oh sh*t!" He curses in English, then returns to French "you were at the compound! You killed thirteen of my men! You two, both of you, with me. Now."

[Aconitum]

Magnolia shook her head and withdrew her own weapon from her boot. She grabbed hold of Lee's belt to hold him where he was and pointed her weapon at his groin. "No, see... We won't be going anywhere."

[Jacob Hail]

(Mind if I join this?)

[Rayleonarde]

((Go ahead.))


Ray sighed. "We aren't soldiers, you must be mistaken." He spoke in French, hoping the man would believe him.

[Farewell]

*zaida woke up* "where the h-hell am I?" *she says in a groan and sits up on a bed looking around*

[Ryan Naismith]

The other man sees the commotion, and he aims his STG-44 at magnolia "hey!" He yells in thickly accented French "drop the weapon! Or I will shoot!"

[Jacob Hail]

Name: Ivan Pavel
Species: Grayfox
Weapons: Tokarev TT-30
Alignment: Soviet Union Intelligence
Musical theme: The Devil and I- Slipknot
Quote: When you are stared down by the wolf, what will you do? Will you be the sheep dog and stand your ground? Or will you be the lamb, running to its slaughter.

It was a simple mission, board a train with a few "supposed" Nazi officals and collect as much data as possible on them. A dead "supposed" Nazi Officer here and there was cause for a reward too. Ivan had been growing bored watching the two Nazis just down the isle from him fret around. He had already labled them as a waste of time, but hey, a mission was a
mission. And just when he was about to get up and head to another car the fun started, a group of frenchmen burst onto the train, shouting things in their pathetic language. Things got even more interesting when the lead frenchman started arguing with one of the Nazis, only getting the barrel of a gun to his groin as a return gesture. "Come on now." He said with a russian accent, a cigarette between his lips. "Shooting a man is one thing, but taking away his ability to fornicate? Thats just cruel." He let out a little laugh and crushed the cigarette on the table. "I would think twice before pulling that trigger."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed. "Please. Can we act like civilized people, and wait until the train reaches its destination?" He spoke in English.