#Brothers in arms earned in blood hd

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To successfully complete a mission, the player has to study the layout of the battlefield, fix/suppress the enemy with overwhelming suppressive fire with one team (usually the fire team), and direct another team (usually the assault team) to flank the enemy by sneaking to the side or rear of the enemy to finish them off. The game discourages the use of solo run 'n' gun tactics by limiting the player's ability to aim, by decreasing the player's health, and by placing large numbers of enemies behind cover. The player usually assumes command of two teams of paratroopers to use the Four Fs - Find, Fix, Flank, and Finish-tactic against the enemy. The gameplay in Earned in Blood is similar to Brothers in Arms: Road to Hill 30. In addition, the player will also be in command of Corporal (later promoted to Sergeant) Seamus Doyle of the 82nd Airborne during the initial D-Day invasion in early parts of the game. James Marsh) and the remnants of 1st Squad (Cpl. Hartsock's squad consists of the remains of the original 2nd Squad (Cpl. Then the game switches the player to command the entire 2nd Squad after the Battle of Bloody Gulch (Hill 30). The player commands Desola, Allen, and Garnett from 3rd Squad, and some soldiers from 2nd Squad at first. Although the first part takes place under Baker's command, every mission is one not included in Road to Hill 30. The final part will take place in and around Saint-Sauveur-le-Vicomte. The second part picks up when he takes command of 2nd Squad, 3rd Platoon during the liberation and defense of Carentan, and the eventual link-up between 82nd and 101st Airborne Division at the town of Baupte. The first part of the game is a recollection of Hartsock's time in Sergeant Matt Baker's squad during the initial D-Day invasion. Marshall is interviewing paratroopers 15+ days after D-Day. The story is essentially told as a "reflection" on the events that took place earlier, as Army historian Colonel S.L.A.

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Brothers in arms earned in blood hd

To successfully complete a mission, the player has to study the layout of the battlefield, fix/suppress the enemy with overwhelming suppressive fire with one team (usually the fire team), and direct another team (usually the assault team) to flank the enemy by sneaking to the side or rear of the enemy to finish them off. The game discourages the use of solo run 'n' gun tactics by limiting the player's ability to aim, by decreasing the player's health, and by placing large numbers of enemies behind cover. The player usually assumes command of two teams of paratroopers to use the Four Fs - Find, Fix, Flank, and Finish-tactic against the enemy. The gameplay in Earned in Blood is similar to Brothers in Arms: Road to Hill 30. In addition, the player will also be in command of Corporal (later promoted to Sergeant) Seamus Doyle of the 82nd Airborne during the initial D-Day invasion in early parts of the game. James Marsh) and the remnants of 1st Squad (Cpl. Hartsock's squad consists of the remains of the original 2nd Squad (Cpl. Then the game switches the player to command the entire 2nd Squad after the Battle of Bloody Gulch (Hill 30). The player commands Desola, Allen, and Garnett from 3rd Squad, and some soldiers from 2nd Squad at first. Although the first part takes place under Baker's command, every mission is one not included in Road to Hill 30. The final part will take place in and around Saint-Sauveur-le-Vicomte. The second part picks up when he takes command of 2nd Squad, 3rd Platoon during the liberation and defense of Carentan, and the eventual link-up between 82nd and 101st Airborne Division at the town of Baupte. The first part of the game is a recollection of Hartsock's time in Sergeant Matt Baker's squad during the initial D-Day invasion. Marshall is interviewing paratroopers 15+ days after D-Day. The story is essentially told as a "reflection" on the events that took place earlier, as Army historian Colonel S.L.A.

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Some things about Oliver Matthews:

Childhood:

Grew up an only child in a shitty part of Greendale. His parents weren’t horrible, they were pretty great, actually. He had family and he was taken care of. He got whatever he wanted, being an only child, but he was a good kid.

Until he hit his teens. Kid had a lot of angst, so much angst. Had nowhere to channel it.

Met some people to “help” him channel it, but they were really bad news. He got arrested for the first time at 13 for stealing a considerable amount of merchandise from the Greendale shopping outlets.

Arrested again at 15 for vandalism. Then again that same year, and again at 16.

At 17, he ran.  He tagged a building holding a coven of witches (he was in Greendale, after all), and they wanted revenge. They chased him out of town, and he ended up in Riverdale. He rode his motorcycle up to the Whyte Wyrm after hearing that the Serpents might be able to help him, or at the very least be able to provide him with a place to call home. A safe place.

FP was hesitant to let him join, not wanting the loose end following Oli to be left open, but Oli persuaded FP to give him a chance.

The Serpents and what came after:

Oli fulfilled each task of Serpent initiation and passed with flying colors.

Hot Dog loved him. Wherever Oli went, HD was sure to follow.

When it came time to dig the knife out of the snake cage, he grabbed the snake out and let it slither up his arm. He grabbed the knife after and that’s all she wrote.

Seeing how he handled that situation, FP decided to have a little fun. He told Oli about the bottle of actual snake blood they kept behind the bar for decoration, and dared him to take a shot of it. Of course he grabbed the bottle from it’s case on the top shelf of the bar and took a gigantic swig, blood staining his lips as he gulped the vile liquid down.

The night of the gauntlet, he earned his leathers and he earned his tattoo. FP waited for him at the end of the line, handed over his jacket, then ushered Oli into the Wyrm’s office, where Toni waited with her tattoo gun.

When asked where he wanted his tattoo, he shot her a devilish smirk, popped the button on his jeans, and lowered his zipper. Toni’s eyes widened as she noticed Oli wasn’t wearing underwear and she could see the base of his cock clearly. She gulped and Oli’s grin widened further.

He pointed to the bare spot above his cock. “Right here, T.”

She blushed, but nodded, instructing him to lay down. He slid his jeans down a little farther as she prepped his skin for her needle. “Might as well just take them all the way off, Muscles.”

He knew she was being cheeky, but Oli never backed down from a challenge. He pushed his jeans all the way to his ankles and watched as Toni struggled to give him his mark.

It didn’t take long after his tattoo healed before he had her in his bed, then again in his shower, then again against his wall. It solidified their friendship.

The first threesome he ever had was with Sweet Pea and Fangs. He was really into it, and that solidified their friendship.

He tried to get in bed with Jughead and Betty, once, but they were both adamant about not sharing. He was totally okay with that, though he teased them saying it was their loss.

Aside from Jug and Betty, he’s never met a pair of panties he can’t drop. Clearly, he enjoys sex. A lot. He’s very good at it.

He spent his early twenties completing jobs for the Serpents and climbing ranks. After Tall Boy was exiled, Jughead became FP’s right hand man. Oli came right after Jughead in the hierarchy of the Serpents.

The Wedding:

Jughead proposed to Betty after several long years of dating. When they announced it, Oli was the first one to jump at the chance to throw them a party.

Jughead asked Oli to be security for the wedding, which of course he agreed to.

Betty had Polly, Veronica, and Cheryl in her wedding party, and Jug had FP, Archie, and Pea.

Betty sent out an invitation to Jellybean Jones, not expecting her to come, or to even answer.

JB showed up on FP’s doorstep a month before the wedding. Betty felt that it was important for her to be a part of their big day, so she added JB as her last-minute bridesmaid.

Jughead needed an additional groomsman to walk her down the aisle, so he pulled Oli off security and asked him to escort his sister.

Oli took his responsibility incredibly seriously, all the way up to the big day. He was expecting a small, awkwardly dorky girl much like her older brother. He wasn’t able to make the rehearsal dinner and she hadn’t come into the Wyrm at all, so he had no idea that she was a twenty-something knockout with a personality that rivaled his own.

He was in way over his head.

...More on Oli coming soon!

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Anastasia Arlovskaya was a tiny ray of sunshine in a dark world. With her long blonde hair, her soft pink dress and the big bright and pink bow she wore in her hand she was more like the impersonation of a princess than the dark world she lived in deserved. With a brother that was constantly absent and ignored her most of the time except when he thought it was something of his concern and a older sister that was drunk most of the time leaving to the poor Anastasia the job of feeding herself and her two siblings it was a mystery to Allen how she always remained so cheerful willing to bring candy to her classmates and a few extra for the “friends” she had in other classes.

Ever since Allen had known her the young girl had never stepped away from him like normal people or at least people like her would; instead she stood close to him and never failed to give him a piece of handmade chocolate on valentine’s day or a bag of candies on the last day before Christmas vacation. It was strange for Allen to receive food as a present and not be scared of possible poisoning.

Of course if Anastasia was the princess Allen could very well be the dragon, a monster that it could cause wonder from afar but once saw from close you would realize how damaging it can actually be. He was abandoned by his parents since he was young only to be left at Oliver’s door. He had always walked in his life with the belief that no one would stay for you or be there for you so you would have to make your way yourself.

And what a path he did.

He had heard all of the rumors, and most of them made him laugh; he was never a drug dealer, he just sometimes did the dirty job for Zao as long as the man gave him a good pay, he had never killed anybody but several people were dangerously close to death because of him. And one of his favorites one that sadly wasn’t truth.

He was indestructible.

He had already met Anastasia when he was ten years old and she was just eight. The young child was trying to get her older sister to leave her in the park a few more minutes but the adult had an obvious hangover. Allen in a unusual giveaway of niceties he got closer to the two girls.

-You know, you can give her a glass of lemonade with spicy sauce and an aspirin- he told Anastasia, her bright blue eyes eyed him in pure curiosity.

-But that won’t taste bad? - the girl wondered 

-It sure would but Francois always takes them after a party and it helps him- He shrugged, Anastasia nodded eager to try that new advice

-Thank you- she mumbled with a smile in her face -I’m Anastasia- she introduced herself, Allen looked at her and gave an only nod

-Allen- he told her as he walked away letting the girl with her sister.

The next time he actually talked to her (because he did not count the presents she gave him as a form of conversation) he had arrived late to the first hour because of a fight he had caught himself into, he had won the other guy could barely walk but he had a few cuts in his arms and his wrist hurt and needed to get bandaged so he went at the nurse’s office. He was used to bandage himself alone in the room until a sudden yelp startled him.

-Oh for goodness Allen! - He would always recognize that voice; it was none other than Anastasia’s sweet voice covered with worry -What happened to you? - She asked as he started to walk to him as he sat on the small bed that was usually used for people that needed absolute rest until their parents arrived. She hurried to take the bandages from where the nurse usually put them and rushed to him. He watched the whole ordeal entertained as the girl seemed more panicked about his wounds than he was.

-I’m fine- he told her as he tried to take the bandages from her hands; she took them closer to herself looking at him straight at the eyes.

-No, you’re not so let me help you- she claimed as she got closer to him with the bandages and disinfectant in her hands so she could clean his wounds properly.

-Doll, I can do it on my own, just give me that shit and I’ll do it- he commented, she moved her head side to side refusing his request and trying not to stare to much at the old ones  that had already healed

-No- she answered simply as she passed the disinfectant over the wounds in his arms, he rolled his eyes in exasperation noticing that the girl he had only talked to a few times wouldn’t take a no for an answer.

-Why are you here? - He wondered, the fifteen years old girl only a couple years younger than him just let out a simple smile

-I arrived late so one day I made a deal with the principal, proposed him that if I arrived late I would help the school’s nurse and in exchange I wouldn’t go to detention- she explained as she finished to bandage his wounds, - Do you mind if I bandage your wrist as well?- she asked when she noticed that he would flinch each time she moved it. He shrugged in response as she started to put the bandages.

-How did you get these wounds Allen? - she wondered as she finished and he laid over the bed not wanting to go to the rest of the first period.

-Got into a fight because an asshole refused to pay for the shit he took, it was more intense than I intended but don’t worry doll, I’ll spare you the gruesome details- he laughed while she finished cleaning and throwing everything that was left.

-You shouldn’t get into such fights Allen- she muttered with a voice so soft he doubted she wanted him to hear her –You might get hurt, it’s nice to see you around but not that way- she reasoned leaving him confused to know why the fourteen years old girl was so worried about his health.

-It’s not of your business what I do with my life Braginski- he argued, and she trembled slightly scared for the tone he used

-I know it’s not, but I worry about you Allen- she acknowledged as the bell rang signalizing the ending of the first period.

The left the office at the same time, finding the halls already filled with students ready to make it to the next period. As Allen and Anastasia walked to the next class they surprised the other when they realized they were walking in the same direction.

-Arlovskaya- muttered Anastasia softly and he turned his head to her

-What?- he responded thinking the girl had tried to insult him in Russian.

-My last name is Arlovskaya not Braginski- she explained with a soft smile

-Aren’t you the bastard’s sister?- he asked and she shrugged her shoulders.

-You could say so, I’ll explain it to you but we just arrived to my class and you need to arrive early to yours, besides I want to spare you the details of my family life, sorry. See you the next time- she apologized entering her classroom; he stared at her as she left and leaving quickly for his class.

After that day he asked her for her number claiming that he could need her nursing skills other time. And he did. So slowly they started to get more comfortable in the other’s company to Nikolai’s displease because since he was in the same course as Allen he’ll hd to endure with the red-brown eyed boy chatting with the girl. After a while they ended feeling so comfortable with the other that other people could say they were best friends. Allen never used the term registering Anastasia in his phone as Anna the nurse. She had him as Bestie Bat.

They were an unlikely duo. People said opposites attract but they never meant opposites like Anastasia and him. The usually referred to opposites like Liza and Gillen, with her open and girly nature and his shy and fighting one they somehow complimented each other, Liza was always there for Gillen and he was there for Liza ever since they were kids and more things joined them than what they thought and everyone knew that.

It wasn’t the case for him and Anastasia, he was pure darkness and she was a soft and warm sun. They were so opposite they shouldn’t even look at the other instead they found some relief in their company, Anastasia’s brother despised Allen and he had let them both know that in multiple occasions sometimes even getting to the point to where both men started to fight. None of them cared about it and she was usually the one that apologized for her brother’s behavior no matter how many times Allen told her that there was no need to apologize for having a stupid motherfucker as a brother.

Another popular rumor he heard was one pretty simple

Allen Jones didn’t have feelings.

He wished that rumor was truth.

That way he wouldn’t feel bad about the people he loved walking away from him; he wouldn’t feel his heart skip a beat every time Anastasia did something as simple as smile at him or say hello to him in the hallway.

He wouldn’t have felt his heart break into a million pieces when he found her in the janitor’s closet in a fetal position hugging her knees with her wrists dripping blood. She heard him open the door and she stood up as fast as she could, cleaned the tears from her face and hid her wrists behind her back.

-Hello Allen, what brings you here?- she pulled a smile and asked trying to avoid the topic from herself. Allen wasn’t buying any of the bullshit she was giving him so he walked to her.

-Who?- he nagged, his voice sounded like an animalistic growl

-Who what?- she looked at him slightly terrified. Even if his voice could be naturally menacing she had never heard him that furious.

-Who the fuck did this to you Anna?- he asked grabbing both of her wrists forcefully earning a complaint from her

-Allen you’re hurting me- she complained as he let go of her wrists

-Then tell me who the fuck did this shit to you Anastasia because I swear I will find them and the bastards will pray for mercy.- HE had never killed anyone before, now the idea seemed attractive, he would search for the responsible and aim for his head and make sure he knew that if you messed with Anastasia you messed with him.

It was then when he noticed the fact that Anastasia was with her back against the wall almost as if she was trying to get as far away from him as possible with her wrists at either side of herself. Careful he took a step back and passed a hand over his mahogany hair in an attempt to calm himself so he could calm the girl.

-Who?- he repeated this time calmer even if all he wanted was to scream, his reddish brown eyes fixated themselves in hers as she stared at the ground looking in the inside of one of her dress’ pocket taking a blade from it  handing it to Allen

-Me- she whispered as if she still had some hope she could deny the obvious truth. That simple two letter word made the world Allen had on his back suddenly feel heavier 

-Why?- Now he needed a reason, perhaps that would satisfy him somehow, her eyes stared at his reddish eyes as her blue ones filled with tears once again.

-I don’t know- she cried, and he stood there speechless, he wanted to scream a million curses and instead settled himself enough to wrap his arms around her, the sudden touch startled her, he was never the one to initiate contact, sometimes she would hug him from behind or pat his shoulder, it was never him the one who initiated contact in caring way. 

A hug from Allen F Jones was something extremely rare not even the weekly girl he slept with could presume of having, they were even rare with his family. Now he was holding Anastasia as close as he could with one hand on her back and the other stroking her hair in an attempt to ease her cries. The image they offered was something curious if someone had seen them with the sweetest girl on school crying between one of the worst students the school had, his tanned skin wrapped itself around her pale complexion and the seventeen centimeters height difference people could assume a million different things, not that Allen cared about their opinions, of course.

-I’m sorry- she apologized and he moved his head side to side

-You always apologize for the most stupid things- he laughed as he broke the embrace -C’mon Dollface let’s get you bandaged- he mumbled as he slowly opened the door and moved so she could go through it. Anastasia stared at him nervous before finally taking the step and going through the door.

She walked alongside him in the hallway careful to hide the cuts under her dress’ sleeves, she was grateful for the silence he was giving her, almost as if he willingly was trying to give her time to think about the round of answers that would eventually come.

But she knew him better, he was trying to sort the situation and calm down his fury in front of her. He always opened and closed his fist when he was trying to boil down his anger in an attempt to remember the comfort of having his bat between his fingers.

They stepped inside the nursery grateful that the nurse was in the conference with the rest of the school.

-Go to the bed I’ll grab the stuff- Allen said and the blonde complied hurrying he way to the bed bouncing her feet nervously as he took the bandages and disinfectant. He had a strange sensation of déjà vu that brought a small smile to his face despite the seriousness of the situation.

-Hands- he commanded and she extended her arms in front of him. He dragged a chair and sat in front of her taking one of her arms and disinfecting the wounds to start bandaging them

-You’re doing to wrong- Anastasia noticed looking at how he was wrapping the bands in the opposite direction that he should

-I’m certain I’m fucking nailing it- She couldn’t stop the small giggle that came from her lips even with her tear stained face. He looked proud of his job even if it was wrong.

-It’s at the other side Allen- She corrected, he stared at her halfway bandaged arm before unwrapping it just to start it over again. Anastasia was thankful for the effort he was putting in her even if she had only caused him troubles, especially with her family.

-This way is better- Allen snorted.

-How long? - He asked as he finished bandaging her arm. He traced the scars of the other carefully noticing that ones were noticeably older than others wondering why he hadn’t noticed.

-What?- she asked already lost in though

-This scar is older that these ones- he mumbled starting to disinfect and bandage her other arm

-A year I think?- She answered, if he hadn’t been holding her hand she would have stood up and claiming she could do it herself

-Why?- he nagged without looking at her still bandaging

-It’s a bunch of short stories tangled in a long one, I don’t want to bother you with my life Allen, and you’re already doing too much for me- she tried to take the arm away from him but he was holding it tightly as he finished

-I have time- he answered staring at her while he sat next to her giving her a soft assuring smile, it was strange that it came from him but it was also comforting so she took a deep breath before starting to tal

-Well, it started when I entered this school I was trying to be positive about everything, I actually liked the classes and was trying to do my best at everything and most of it have fun. Apparently I was too much of a bother because a couple of girls seemed not to like it. It started with mean notes in my locker, then messages in my seat, then it was paper balls and then someone was molesting me in the hallways.

The one in the hallways somehow stopped as soon as I started to get along with you but in classes it just got worse and worse. Since Katya wouldn’t be of much help I decided to tell big brother about it, to see if we could do something. I still remember the hate in his eyes when he told me “Deal with it yourself it’s about time you thought up” so I stood up to them; told them to stop because it wasn’t as funny for me as it was for them. It only made it worst; one of the girl’s answer was “Do you think we’re doing this so you can have fun? You are mistaken you are OUR entertainment.  

The first time I cut myself it I ended crying, I placed a band-aid over it. The second time made me feel relief. I guess I started doing it because it became so hard to put a smile every day to see that my family doesn’t even care. I mean Katya is too drunk to even notice if I’m gone or not, she would miss her food and nothing else. Nikolai barely acknowledges my presence claiming that I ruined their parent’s marriage. One time he got home so drunk I locked myself in my bedroom scared he would do anything to me. I love living but its exhausting becoming more exhausting each day. Life is still beautiful and I don’t want to die, I just want the pain to go away- She cried, Allen took her closer and placed her head over his shoulder to let her cry, it was strange having a girl crying and trying to be empathic about it

-Give me those girls names- Allen pleaded not looking at Anastasia instead focusing his eyes in the cabinet where the nurse kept her medicines.

-No- Anastasia mumbled between hiccups still letting out her last cries

-Anastasia I’m not asking I want their names- he argued, now turning his face to look at her into the eyes.

-No Allen. You will try to kill them and I don’t want to kill them- Anastasia claimed, he admired her sense of what’s right and wrong most of the time but in moments like this it bothered him.

-Fine- he resigned –I’ll found them anyways, but I can promise you I won’t kill them- he promised and she furrowed her eyebrows.

They stood a few minutes like that in perfect silence finding comfort in their company. It was nice and a million times better than the conference the rest of their classmates were having.

-Hey Dollface, How about going to the movies?- he asked and she stared at him curious

-You mean, like getting out of school in the middle of the school day?-she mumbled perplexed and nervous at the idea of the new experience

-Well, we technically already ditched the conference let’s make this right and see a movie, c’mon I’ll let you choose- he jumped from the bed and extended his arms so she could grab his hand. It took her a few seconds of meditation before taking his hand nervously. He tried to pull her carefully so they could go through the hallways unnoticed.

The way to the parking lot was easy so they rushed to Allen’s motorcycle. Anastasia had already climbed on it three times already, she always wore a helmet. The first time she screamed so loud that Allen thought she was going to leave him deaf; the second time she was more realaxed and only screamed when he sped too much.

 -If your family becomes too much of a burden you can always come to my house, I mean Oliver won’t mind that I have a girl over- He invited as they got close enough to the vehicle  and she smiled softly in gratitude

-But if I’m gone who will make sure big sister goes to bed early or that Nikolai has his dinner warm like he likes it- she muttered softly looking at the black and red bike with that had a small sticker with the American flag.

-You are the youngest, you are just fifteen Anna, and you’re not supposed to do those fucking things- He tried to tell her, get her to get out of there on her own accord, it would be better for both of them, she would be free and Nikolai wouldn’t blame him for kidnapping her. It would be impossible to look after her from prison.

-I know- she answered –I do it because I want to- she reasoned and it confused him. It was impossible for him to understand how a person that has been threaded that badly could be so kind.

He had always known how selfless the Belarusian tended to be, He wanted to kiss her, he had wanted for a while but it wasn’t the moment and Anastasia probably wasn’t ready, she needed to think about herself even if it was a little. Just so she could begin helping herself.

-Well, my house is always open for you, and if those bitches or anyone including the asshole starts making you feel bad or bothers you all you have to do is call them and I will swing my bat over their heads. For free- he smiled flirtatiously with a wink as he climbed to the motorcycle and passed her a helmet so she could put it on. It was the closest thing to an “I love you “he was capable to mutter but for now it was enough.

-Thank you Allen, you’re an amazing person, you should know that too- she spoke to him with a small blush, perhaps she knew what he meant but he wasn’t going to pry on the topic for now.

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