Flippy And Fliqpy Roleplay!

SECTION 1: ARMY TWINS Part 2

Flippy was following his brother close. The noises were so loud, he had to stop his hands from protecting his ears.
An airplane noise, even louder than the others, was heared above their heads. It was an enemy's plane.
Flippy's eyes widen in horror as he saw an object fall from the bottom of one of them.

"BOMB !"

He cried and ran to his brother to pin him to the ground, at the same moment when the bomb touched the ground.

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The two fell to the ground together, trying to protect themselves as they felt the impact in their bones. As soon as the wave was over though, Fliqpy got up and dragged his brother up along with him.

"We need to split up and do something ! We can't hide because there are enemies around, we need to try and kill them, before they'll do it to us."

He said quickly and with that handed his brother the ammo he had and ran off in the opposite direction.

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Flippy nodded. After his brother went his own way, he just stood there for a couple of second, his mind finally realising what's going on. The camp is down, there are enemies and dangers all around. And he just stood there like a sheep ready to be eaten.
He shook his head and focused. They have been trained for this.
He started walking, searching for enemies.

As he walked, an enemy nearly ran into him from a corner. The man's eyes widened as he recognised him. He took up his gun. Flippy was faster than him. The man fell to the floor, not moving.
Flippy pushed away the thought of having killed someone for the first time into the corner of his mind. It wasn't the right time for that. He continued walking, killing every enemy standing in his way. He saw a lot of death from his side but he pushed it away too. He will deal with it later.

Suddenly, he heard a shot behind him and he was pushed forward with an awful pain exploding in his shoulder.

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Fliqpy ran his own way, searching for enemies, having encountered too many to count, shooting them, keeping a cool head as he let himself be a ruthless killer. He was just a split second away from killing another one, when he stopped. He got a weird feeling in his gut and it knocked his concentration off. And that was enough for the other one to shoot him first. He fell to the ground, with an awful pain in his chest. But then the other soldier just ran off, probably scared off by someone else, since he didn't finish him off.
He thought this was it. He was gonna bleed to death right there. But that feeling hit him again and he somehow knew he had to find his brother. He got up, and with one arm tightly gripping his chest, and a loaded rifle in the other one, he started walking slowly searching for his brother.

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Flippy fell flat to the ground. Even if it wasn't fatal, the bullet wound was hurting and didn't allow him to use his left arm. He heard the enemy who shot him walking close, certainly to check if he was alive. Flippy closed his eyes, allowing him to walk closer. When he heard the footsteps being less than one meter away from him, he opened his eyes and aimed a bullet right into the guy's heart. He got up on his feet as fast as he could while the body fell to the floor.
He felt like his guts were crushed below an unknown force.
His brother.
Where was his brother?
He forgot about the pain in his arm and started running, searching for Fliqpy.
When he finally saw him, his heart skipped a beat.
Literally.
His brother was hurt. And it looked like he didn't hear the enemy behind him, aiming at his head.
Flippy quickly slid to his knees, teeth gritted when the shock got to his injured shoulder. He aimed in the split of a second, kept his breath and fired.
The guy fell. Flippy sighed with relief, panting.