Screaming Angels

Screaming Angels

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Characters. (Knives and Velocipack boost legs are standard issue) Dublin. Daniel "Danno" Flanagan. Demolitions expert. 27 years M4A1 carbine, desert eagle, C4, SMAW launcher Offaly Siofra Sheridan Sniper 25 years 93EMR rifle, lasered scope; Magnum revolver. Kildare Michael "Lead" Kennedy Machine gunner 43 years Minigun, Sawed-off Shotgun. Donegal Seamus O' Shea Infantryman 19 years Vector SMG, Desert Eagle. A group of four elite irish soldiers go into Europe at the height or WW2 to assassinate hitler, under a U.S. Military project. All seriousness aside, I'd really appreciate feedback on this, because every time I write more I feel like it's getting worse instead of better?
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