world at war
- Reads 13
- Votes 0
- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Mar 12, 2015
i was in a squad named "the tactical squeaker squad" our squad was the strongest until we met xxMrBillxx army. we were about to stand down to his mexican army. his team was speaking spanish and none of my squad mates understood them. i didnt want 2 stand down and look like a jackass in front of my general. i had no choice but to shoot them all myself. i was killed by xxMrBillxx. my general was pissed off so he called in air strikes to aim for them. but also he killed his team even himself. our teammates might have died but we're still in citizens memorys.
THE END
ACTORS
Hipster.guy248
xxMrbill
plz follow xxMrbillxx
All Rights Reserved
#11
worldatwar
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Stuck With Me: A Cad Bane Novel
Of all the people you were expecting to save you, it wasn't him. And, of all the people you were expecting to keep you around, it definitely wasn't him. Yet, here you are anyway, and you're learning things from him that you never thought you'd find out. I'm sorry, I'm shit at blurbs. I promise I'm better at writing books.Complete
No Sacrifice Too Great | COD WW2 Story
"No mission too difficult, no sacrifice too great." The words of wisdom and bravery. Being the only female in the platoon was no different from being another guy. Everyone treats me the same as they do with everyone else. I just...wish it stayed that way. Now, I feel like a distraction, rather than a comrade. | This story is inspired by Call Of Duty WWII. I only own part of the storyline, but a majority of it is owned by Sledgehammer Games. |Complete
The Giant Human
a Long time Ago there was a Boy who had a abusive farther, the mother of the Boy couldn't do anything to the Farther due to him being a Government agent. but one day the farther went insane, Killing his Wife and one of his two sons in a Drug fueled rage. but the Boy was angered and managed to kill his Farther, But in doing so his left arm was broken beyond repair. knowing he had killed someone the boy ran away, Living and stealing everything he could to survive. but eventually he realised that the world was like his farther but had the capacity for change so he set his sights to the governments of the world. he was intent on stopping the nuclear arms race and instead making them want to unite in order to stop the production lines. there is three Moments in the boys life where he is trained by a Alien, Got a Prosthetic arm, and most importantly. died with a Bang. But no one actually found a body, all they found was a Strange Black substance where his body should of been. The New world order that took over the Governments place have stories of what happened and that he was still alive, just protecting the earth somehow. Just in another version of earth where the Government is actually the good guys and a Bunch of tall Alien Robots fighting a War on earth. Oh yeah and he was nearly as tall as them, a bit short but still taller then every singular human. (Originally the prologue was to be a For Adoption thing for anyone to take a gander and make a story...I am annoyed it only got 50 Reads. So I'm gonna make it a thing...its gonna be tough but hey I can't let this simmer anymore. I had a whole Element specialised for the OC and everything with a Hidden base he made himself and not to mention a Way to get smaller with a...Very brutal trick. So yeah, imma take a nap and a new part will be out with new tags.)Complete
Prince of Monsters (Yandere Kaiju x Child) (cancelled)
Long ago, an ancient tribe worshipped their giant Gods in exchange for protection and nourishment for the land they lived off of, but then, everything changed when they saw their wrath. All they felt now was fear and even if the fight was between their Gods, it was clear they were all in danger. Many attempts have been made to stop the fighting by peaceful means, but all were ignored. One of the ribe members came forth with an ability to understand the Gods and decided they should no longer have that title. A ritual took place where he sacrificed himself to transform the Gods into what he renamed... The Kaiju. Soon after all the fighting stopped and the Kaiju went into hiding with predictions that they would one day return in their new forms. There will always be the chosen one with the power to understand them but a few tribe members left long ago. As time went on... so did the generations. This is where a little boy sees a city his family was stationed at was attacked by a monster they called... Godzilla.
Lachesism| Mitch Rapp
"It's ok if you hate me Mitch. I get it." I looked up at him to see him staring at me an unreadable expression on his face. "But you have to understand I did what I had to do to save thousands of lives. I chose a crappy beach with shitty weather on a dumb island instead of a train station, an airport, or a fucking preschool." My voice began to come out shakey from all the anger I had. "You deserve to hate me. Hell, I hate me. But dont think for a second you know the real me." I do not own any american assasin or atomic blonde story lines or characters except for my ownComplete
WW3: Federation Day
I was cutting down on a few guards but before i knew what was going on i yelled something out If The World Was Empty Of Templars- i killed another guard and one ended up cutting the seal on my Hood leaving it siting loosely on my head -We Might Have Been Seen As A Group- i killed another but didn't notice someone behind me. -Of Powerful Friends Only Wanting To Rid The World Of Evil! my throat was sliced from behind, i coughed up blood as i started falling fowards my hood and cape landing behind me where i used to stand. HTC=Hybrid Team Crafted Hybrid List: Tc member = Mob they are mixed with Sky=Herobrine Jason=Wither Deadlox=EnderDragon Seto=born as a Sorcerer Mitch=born as a Vampire Jerome=Bacca Quentin=Mudkip Ian=Born sharing a body with Derp Syler=IronDragon=Dragon that can turn its body into any kind of metal This used to be A Girl in Misery and a Daring AssassinComplete
Slime-Cycle (Humble Beginnings)
In a world filled with superhumans, the powerless Charlie Cycle struggles to keep his life together. It only gets worse when on his way home hes shot and killed. But instead of dying, his life is saved by the sentient living slime who holds a few.... secrets. Charlie and Slimecicle struggle to find a way to work together, all the while finding themselves pulled into the middle of a battle between Villlians and Heros... and finding out just how deep this conflict actually goes. The two of them fight heros, fight villians, fight the societal biases about whos strong and who isnt, fight their own weaknesses together, and even fight the one who gave humanity their powers in the first place. Chaos ensues Along with....other, plots of revenge.. (TW) -Death- -Blood- -extreme gore/mutilation- (very little) -suicide- (very little) -derealization- -dissociation- -murder- -alcohol- -manipulation- WORD COUNT: 203,836 Sunny Anderson school is credit to @memoryboy. including many aspects of this story that have been influenced and sometimes even copied from certian fics (though I try my best to make it original), such as Tommyinnits clinic for supervillians, Tommy's ultra important Keychain, and possibly a couple others that I can't remember. All these details have been improvised to fit the plot, and or, are relatively small such as; character names, character interactions, character aspects such as powers, some concepts for fights/battles that characters may get into. . . . #1 slimecicle jan. 18 2023 #9 superhero Aug. 28 2023 #1 slimecicle jul. 31 2024
Army Strong II- Through Hell & Back
I always knew i wasn't meant for the heels anyway. When I joined the army, I was young and foolish. I thought I would become invencible but my first experience in the field showed me just how naive I was. Abandoned by my own nation, with a team of 5 brave men, sent on a suicidal misson. In the middle of the nowhere, thirsty, starving, I realized the real essence of humanity. We conquered the desert, we completed the mission, they said. We were heroes, they said. However, most of us, dead heroes. I lost my whole team to the desert. The president, the media, never confirmed their deaths. They gave them as lost in the field when I myself saw them fall one by one. They gave them as lost in battle when we both know just how they died. My mistake? I opened my mouth. I was not gonna let them spread lies about my men, about my team! Mistaken airstrike? My ass! My men died because the people in the white house decided we weren't worthy of support. I threatened to expose the truth myself and when I did, they had no better way to shut me up than to send me back to war. However, if before who my enemies were was crystal clear, this time I wasn't so sure. I wasn't gonna let their deaths be in vain. I wasn't gonna let them sell the lie. The truth would come out, even if I had to go through hell and back. And I did...Complete
Of all the people you were expecting to save you, it wasn't him. And, of all the people you were expecting to keep you around, it definitely wasn't him. Yet, here you are anyway, and you're learning things from him that you never thought you'd find out. I'm sorry, I'm shit at blurbs. I promise I'm better at writing books.
More detailsContent Guidelines