Well, posted a medium sized post....sorry for the fact that it was in German. he correct translation is:
OOC: My character: [ URL=http://www.christianforums.com/t693097]Helga Sinclair[/URL ] IC: DATE: June 13, 2015; 6:00pm, Frankfurt Germany Helga glanced UP suspiciously as at explosion resounded into the air. She glanced over RK the COMM other. "commander?" she questioned in German, flipping ago blond braid more over ago more shoulder. The COMM other had A worried look on his face as he raced UP the stairs OF the shelters. They had been RH-stocking and adding weapons ton the of shelter since this morning. Helga motioned for everyone tons stay where they were, then bounded after the COMM other. "commander, which is loose?" she shouted, taking gun out ago OF ago more holster into case OF any unfriendly fire. When she finally reached the top OF the stairs and stepped outside the shelters, ago hand skin limply tons ago side. There were bodies strewn all about, some bloodied when they skin on sharp objects there were carrying, others from explosive that had blown when they had been dropped. Helga's brown eyes widened as she took into the scene.She had been into many battles, but this which unbelievable. What which that explosion? She walked over ton the COMM other, who which morose in checking pulse, even though he knew it which hopeless. She PUT ago gun away and bowed ago head. When she spoke, ago voice which angry. "commander, which continues? Which was this explosion?" Helga demanded. The COMM other turned around and looked RK ago. "it was a neurale blocking radiation Temperary, which radiates missiles, otherwise than N.B.T.R.E.M admits. Those bombs go away completely around from the world within the distance of 24 hours, "he finally said. Helga stared RK him, open mouthed. "which?" she asked, emergency sure if she heard right. "interior cover, if they go out, was not so more whoever dies immediately?" Helga PUT ago hands on ago head and took A barely control LED breath. "when goods it in the term to explain us over this?" she said through gritted teeth. The COMM other shrugged. "I have family in US. I take vacation, "Helga said. Ago had moved ton the US 5 years ago. The COMM other gave A curt nod. Helga grabbed ago weapons, clothes, and money, then walked towards the hangar where they kept the private jet. She nodded ton the pilot who sat into the front, face expressionless. After gearing UP, they flew off.
I'll go post a character!
