I everybody !
This is my first post here. Like you guys me and my brother also went to skirmish this past weekend,
We were Germans.
We were defending the beach, on the Omaha sector when the allies broke the line , we stood the longer we could but orders to hold positions were not being obeyed so me backed out like everybody else, for our dear medic cards. somehow me and me brother escaped unharmed in front of the breakthrough by passing the river, no chance to hold any defense on the other side, we tried but nobody could stop the American push at that stage - two of our German comrades didn’t jump the water on time and were caught in range of the american’s paint, they didn’t even had the chance to surrender, we could only watch in horror has their bodies got totally covered in exploding puffs of white paint has they tried to raise their arms. The pain must have be so unbearable that one of them dumped him self in the water to escape it. – We run, and run, the Americans weren’t giving any quarter, half of those we encounter were reporting Americans all over, no German officers anywhere, anarchy and non-admitted panic was all around. me and my brother were soldiers, but soon enough we had managed to convince some strays to stick together, 16 of us reached the fortress. There was a commander and a lieutenant (only saw the commander) wish told our group to take defensive positions for the americans were about to try to take the position, the flag was pocketed and a small group in there took it to safety, there were a bunch of French there. Started to rain and has the rain was stopping we were being attacked, again we couldn’t stop them. When only 10 or so of us remained then somebody ( who I thought to be the illusive lieutenant) told me to get the hell out, I told my brother we should protect our the escape route by defending its right flank that run along the small river, the French watched us and didn]t move a finger, soon enough has the first the americans were near the fort, the French started shout AMERICANS! AMERICANS! RUN MOTHER%^*%#@, . me and 4 others blew our cover has we rushed from underneath the bushes to fire at them. But was to late, the French were liberated and pointed our positions... we finally got our turn of ailing paintballs. Since we were dead we went to lunch.
After lunch we were reinserted by our HQ, there we heard that reinforcements were urgently need to take back the fort... we didn’t thought twice, now was i chance for revenge.
We took part in the recovery of the fort, held it for the 10 minutes necessary, defended against another massive attack, got reinforced just in time, push the americans into the woods.... oh man... I could go on and on.... in the end my medic card had 4 holes in it.
we WON!! But that´s not even important!
Skirmish D-day
I was there too!
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