Lovers Devide:Chapter 1; L.O.V.E., Every door that closes, another one opens Options

[(USA)Bruce]

(Im sorry the the delay, this chapter took longer then expected for my cowriter had to see it before I published it, dont forget to change the songs here and then for added realism.Cretdit and hard work where its due ;thank you FlyingPancake for your help with the music)



Intro theme
Flying above the atlantic ocean,Bruce was in deep thought thinking and hard about his beloved as the small island nation
grew smaller and smaller with every passing second.


He looked apon his fewllow service members all happy and celebrating somehow to this cowardly retreat to him.Everyone was
talking to each other about seeing thier families and finnaly being out of the bloody gauntlet of europe.This really upset him, unsure if leaving his nation leaving
this sector to burn once more was buging him more or that his beloved will soon be in the conflict as well.

Startled suddenly by some tubulance, he quickly got shaken back into reality.

--The Osprey pilot spoke--
This is the pilot speaking, expect minor turbulance on the way down.We have entered the US atlantic fleets airspace and will be landing shortly on the Spirt of Freedom.

Second soundtrack, switch to this one
The Spirit Of Freedom, Ah what a sight to be seen.A few thousand tons of hard steel and ceramic carrying the full brunt of american firepower.A magnificent and eye tearing
display yelling the known but unspoken motto of the United States armed forces;"Peace through Superior firepower.The super carrier constantly busy as always.Raptors taking off
as Ospreys were buzzing around the fleet like bees in a beehive transfering supplies.

As the rotors slowly went verticle making a perfect vtol landing on the superaircraft carrier.

Due to the runway continusly being used for landings and take offs everyone
who was eager to get off and standing in line had to sit down.Everyone but Bruce that is, he was still looking out of the window.
The osprery awaited for the Tug to lock on and pull it down bellow the hatches.After a few minutes of waiting a staff member
a small tug arrived hovering infront of the Osprey as it magneticly locked onto it using the same technology of the hover crusaders.

Finnaly was after long adue tuged slowly onto a special plate apon the aircraft carrier slowly declining into the heart of this metal beast.
The Ospreys back hatch door lowered down as the artifical light gleamed in.

Looking to thier left and right seeing Ospreys from other nearby areas doing the same.
Servicemen and civilians alike poured out of the birds in a striaght line as the Admiral Johnson, a honuary guest General Alexander and General Bradleys "right arm" Comamnder Richards was apon an elevated platform.


Comamnder Richards was about to give a speach to thoose who were at risk and thoose who had withnessed the onslaught and the destruction of the red tide.

"sackless civilans, like they didnt know about the war or the bonus "hazard pay" to thier sallary if they had stayed there."

Bruce said and slowly walking out of the lower deck and into his newly assigned quatters on this huge vessel.Laying on his bunk with his open luggage.Nothing more then a few
shirts folded socks and boxers, along with pictures of him and his beloved Becca..Each a gateway to memories once felt togeter and shared that magical moment for just mear seconds. Next soundtrack
Memories he fears has no chance of repeating itself if this is the final verdict of the American stance on europe.
Giving a deep sigh he unpacked then layed down on the bed taking some nice R&R.Falling asleep with his locket accidently left open in the palm of his hand so that anyone could see it; inside a picture of her wonderous beauty.



As someone slowly closed up on him and he woke up instantly to the sound of a voice;
Click me to adjust to the mood
"In the blues?"

Bruce turned left looking up to see one of his brother in arms Steven and made him smile and reply,

-You could say that....
-Whats it been? A night? Maybe two? I just got here yet let me guess your minds on her isnt it?
-What gave me away then?
-The fact that your asleep to this hour and havent registered yourself to get back into action....That means your depressed and your usually like that if your worried or just
paranoid about her
*Bruce chuckled at the thought for he was quite a paranoid person*
-Come now Bruce its lunch time, lets head to the mess hall

Bruce gave his arm up in the air to be firmly grasped and be pulled up by Steven.

-Moments later, entering the mess hall Bruce got a wooden giving it to him then getting one himself.Being in the higher rank of the standart grunts apon the vessel they were
allowed to dine in the food court.Still sharing the same mess hall as everyone else, everyone else as generals colonels and commanders that is....
Takking one of the various dishes of all colours and tastes rather then the dull and equally made and distributed grub apon the steel trays the lower ranked soldiers got they headed onto the cash register.


After having short time to catch up Steven replied;
-This time Im buying
-Then you should have told me before,I would have gotten a few more steaks you prick
-I forgot how much of a cheap bastard you were Bruce....

Bruce went foward to grab a seat as Steven was paying at the cash register, quickly catching up to exchange insults teasingly.

They both sat down as bruce started to marinate his steak with some nice tender A1 Sauce and then diging into thier meals.
Afterwards they had the time for a quick chat Bruce started

-So then tell me, what brings you here? I mean...my fiances in england and I havent been on the mainland for a few weeks.
Steven replied
-Well its just that..Ive been called here for a special assaignment.
-Well? What is it? Your here to take my autograph?
-I-Its Classified Bruce....
-Hah! Classified my @ss, you were probably chasing woman down the streets of paris rome and milan....

Due to the unexpected numbers of civilans on the carrier a group of four marines sat down next to them on thier table.Eating what ever grub presented to them.


One of the marines interupted;
"You two seem like you've had more then a taste of fun there.But Europes toast, hope you've said your goodbye to the damn place.

*Bruce took this the wrong way as Steven was confused*

Bruce;"Whats that supposed to mean marine???"
Change the music now
The marine explained;
"Im just sayin how fine and dandy 'merikas been without sticking its noose in others bees wax.It really been nothing that concerns us....They are free without us, free and indepentant enough to go and kill
each other.Im happy as long as theres no yanks bleedin in the crossfire.Me and the fellas here are all from diffrent parts of west virginia,All four of our fathers died in germany twenty years ago...

And for what?
What did we get?
zit!

We fought and bled with the euros and they turned thier asses to us.The damn euroes went to the chinks for 'elp!
So let them be in ashes beneath the russians its kinda a win win for us anyhow.....One less problem to the big blue, see if anyone gives a damn about'em Right boys?"

*The other marines noded and agreed with him as Bruce got up*

"Thats enough from you marine! You think its the AMERICAN way to let the world in chaos and dissary? If your such a coward then lets go to the infermary RIGHT NOW so I can get a medical report
to make sure your soft little tushie doesnt leave bed again!

One of you tell me why did your fathers die in germany?"
*One of the hillbilly marines raised thier hands and replied;"Cuz the base was under attack and they had there orderz" (Misspelling for the wrong pronounciation for the accent)

*Bruce replied*
No! The base was being evacuated and thoose who stayed in last was covering the ones who were getting far far away.They stood and made thier last stand untill the wounded and civilans were evaced out of there!
They never hoped to return , just so that punks like you could b*tch about it rather then doing something truely patriotic and usefull! YOru fathers were a brave brand of brothers in arm that I have the upmost respect,yet how did they
give seed to such spinless coward?!
*Steven was enjoying this arguement going good with his deseart as the marines got up answering his anger shot by shot*

"Look at this guy"
said one of the marines in a mocking fassion
A change of heart for some nice european ass, your not a patriot! just a horny ol guy who wants to f*ck that european skank no matter what the cost! More stars and stripes might make you better in rank and power
But it sure aint gona make ye a better man to be respected.You may expect me to obey, but never respect."

*That was the last straw for Bruce*

WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT MY FIANCE? YOU BASTARD! I'LL PUT YOU IN THE HOSPITAL BED MYSELF, IF NOT THEN TO HELL!
FIGHT MUSIC!
*Bruce struck the marines jaw who had said such a thing blowing him away as the other two hit him down with the stainless steel trays.Steven held off one of them busying them off as Bruce got up having a great chance to remember his C.Q.C training.

-The soldiers formed up around the six and shouts of "Airforce!" was being outyelled by "Go marines!" Along with all of thier names.

The fighting continued wich appeared that Bruce and Steven was clearly superior, overpowering the three concious marines till someone shouted;

COMMANDER ON DECK!

*The sight of General Alexander and Comamnder Richards calmed down Bruce in seconds as he had cooled down enough to realise what he had done.*

Comamnder Richards yelled at the two;"You two with me now!"

Bruce and Steven followed them to a closed conferance room with the aged yet still shining General Alexander here as an honured guest.

Change of music
As Alexander started to chew them up;
"What do you think you were doing down there! If you dont think about what your doing then your going to do alot of thinking when Im done with you two! I should have you two
court marsheled for starting a stunt like that agaisnt my marines! You! Give me an explanation for this behavior right now!"

*Steven was there with him not being allowed to speak as Bruce started on while he smeared off his bloody noose on his sleeve*

"Sir....ugh..I mean Ma'm, the crew members and I were talking and we found ourselves in a disagreement along with a disrespect to rank among all things"
"What kind of things First lieutenant?"
*Bruce replied to the general not moving an inch with his chin up and the blood still spewing slowly out of his nostrills*
"Unpatriotic things Ma'm, such as pulling out of europe.Beliving its the best move and the american way to retreat at the first sign of danger,Im no fool, I know as much as anyone that the United states doesnt have a good enough foothold in Europe to help.But atleast humanitarian aid could be sent? Or a ceasefire of some sort could be agreed apon with the US governing the two sides back in the mainland?
We used to be a global power making sure of the peace, safety and security of the planet, but now as I see we have more yellowbelly cowards then we have men like-"
"Like what?" Said General Alexander, still having the short temper and stubberness keeping her alive then modern medicine.
"Like a true american should have Ma'm!"

*Alexander took a second to catch her breath*
"So you ment no disrespect to my marines, rather maintaining disipline with your own hands.Something your not authorized to do....Still I wont let you two walk away without a cour marshalling"
-Bruce looked at her-
"Permission to speak Ma'm!?"
"Granted" as Alexander sat down on her desk.
"All due respect General this whole inncident was my fault and my fault alone, my friend here was just covering my tail as he always does"


*she went on chewing Bruce on his actions and what it would lead as the commander looked over Bruces files and stopped Alexander;

"Wait wait just a momment....I didnt know you were on board here ,First lieutenant Bruce.Well well....looking at your records I'd have to say your one of the best flyboys we've got.Seeing that one of Stevens wingmen assigned with him had a sevire accident not too long ago we were thinking about sending a navy pilot along with him."
*he walked around Bruce and Steven for a short duration*
"We already have enough to put a court marshall on you and see you behinde bars, but I belive that would be a waste of good resources along with your record.Just shy of the best pilot before the war on the GLA. Tell me then ,First lieutenant....Your willing to march- I mean fly into the debts of europe and into the gauntlet without question?"
*Bruce was confused as Steven was snicking and whispered; "Told you I had a special assignment"

"Sir, Yes sir! It would be an honur to serve my country in europe, sir!"
*The commander grinned as he had close ties to General Bradley and the american congress, forseeing whats to come in the past few days*

"Well then lieutenant Bruce, we can still salvage you to good use.....lets see what you can do.....Both of you are dismissed and are to report back on top deck on twentythree hundred hours! My orders are from high comand and is to remain confidential!"
A good ending theme
------End of part 2-------



This post has been edited by (USA)Bruce: 31 Jan 2013, 18:39

[tgn89]

AWESOME WİTH THE MUSİC OPTİON another work greatly done