Step out from behind the vehicle...
Step out from behind the vehicle slowly, with my hands in plain view.
Loudly, but not yelling:
Unless the English have decided that shooting unarmed men and wounded allies is somehow part of their Rules of Engagement, put that damn thing down. No one hear is going to hurt you, and you're scaring the crap out of my Bulgarian friend here! And since you didn't ask, I'm going to tell you anyway: Kett, G. Warrant Officer, Canadian Armed Forces, Princess of Wales Own Regiment. Last time I checked, we were on the same friggin' side as the Brits!
Gary stares calmly at the Brit with the machinegun. He's diminuitive, at about 5'6", and slight, with slightly greying black hair visible under his CADPAT helmet, whose straps dangle on either side of his head.
Those m&@^%$#$@ shot a bunch of us up, when they had us as prisoners after the cluster f^%k at Kalisz. Shot on unarmed soldiers who didn't want anything more than to get the hell home after their Army disintegrated out from under them.
Well, unless you figure to set yourself up in the same murderous manner, chill the f*&k out. These two fellows did us no harm and I think they're not looking for any trouble. They helped us out when those bastards were trying to murder us, and they're helping us now with the wounded.
You might do the same, if you still remember this little thing called NATO or another thing called the Geneva Convention if we're not friends anymore.
Gary's tone is cold. He seems to be more than a bit angry, having just been shot at and having watched innocent men shot down in cold blood. He isn't real interested in hearing much in the way of grief from some BFG-wielding arsehole who can't figure out that waving an MG in people's faces and yelling at them scares the crap out of them and makes them more likely to do something dumb.
He waits for a response.
This message was lightly edited by the player at 22:03, Wed 14 Apr 2004.