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<blockquote data-quote="Bloodweaver1" data-source="post: 3934802" data-attributes="member: 31459"><p><strong>Cole Braddock</strong></p><p></p><p>“<span style="color: Orange">Hmm well since you put it that way….</span>” Says Cole in a delightful but yet sarcastic tone. Running his hand through his hair he tries his best to sort through the chaotic mess that is now his memory. With a deep breath and a slow exhale he says, “<span style="color: Orange">The names Braddock, Cole Braddock. And as far as what I am doing here, well that’s a good question. I’m still trying to figure that part out. </span></p><p><span style="color: Orange"></span></p><p><span style="color: Orange">Lets see, I think it was Janurary of 1943 and German intelligence had just intercepted a transmission mentioning something about ‘Fortitude and Body Guard’. Can’t remember exactly what it was but I do know that it got all the Generals in a frenzy screaming for supplies. Which for me, meant good business.” He says before filling his lungs with a rejected small sigh. “Rather, was good business.</span>” He leans his back against his tomb and lets his eyes dance across his audience. “<span style="color: Orange">Everything seemed business as usual. Was contacted on the usual channels with everything happening the way it should. Except for the order. Whatever the Generals were expecting, it was big. I mean really big. This order was the kind order that you could retire from, that is if you got the nuts to pull it off. So I did what any good business man would do. I pulled in all my favors, spent almost my entire cash flow and I filled the order. I managed to get over 100K tons of raw munitions and supplies. That wasn’t easy you know. You have no idea what I had to do in order to acquire and then hide that kind of merchandise. We’re not just talking about rifles and ammo here. We had two dozen soviet tanks with gas, 10 tons in allied weapons alone plus enough explosives to level half of Paris. And that’s just the tip of it.</span>” A Small confident smirk scrolls across his face as he lays out the foundations of his little operation. He is not the type of man to brag or even give away his secrets, but hell he’s 70 years in the future and it is not that often he has the opportunity to tell such a grand story. “<span style="color: Orange">Well anyway, we secured transportation on three large cargo ships, heading from Ciaro to a port in France. Later they were going to be convoyed to beach head in the North West of France. A place called Normandy, I think.</span>” He instinctively scratches his chin as he pauses in his story. After a few seconds pass before he moves his hand back down to his waist and continues with his tale. “<span style="color: Orange">Not sure why though, all of the coded transmissions where talking about places to the North East or to the South. But hey I’m no tactician. On the night that the ships were suppose leave port my mentor and I were double checking the merchandise when I think we were attack. The next thing I remember is dragging my wrinkled corpse out of this here box.</span>”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Bloodweaver1, post: 3934802, member: 31459"] [b]Cole Braddock[/b] “[COLOR=Orange]Hmm well since you put it that way….[/COLOR]” Says Cole in a delightful but yet sarcastic tone. Running his hand through his hair he tries his best to sort through the chaotic mess that is now his memory. With a deep breath and a slow exhale he says, “[COLOR=Orange]The names Braddock, Cole Braddock. And as far as what I am doing here, well that’s a good question. I’m still trying to figure that part out. Lets see, I think it was Janurary of 1943 and German intelligence had just intercepted a transmission mentioning something about ‘Fortitude and Body Guard’. Can’t remember exactly what it was but I do know that it got all the Generals in a frenzy screaming for supplies. Which for me, meant good business.” He says before filling his lungs with a rejected small sigh. “Rather, was good business.[/COLOR]” He leans his back against his tomb and lets his eyes dance across his audience. “[COLOR=Orange]Everything seemed business as usual. Was contacted on the usual channels with everything happening the way it should. Except for the order. Whatever the Generals were expecting, it was big. I mean really big. This order was the kind order that you could retire from, that is if you got the nuts to pull it off. So I did what any good business man would do. I pulled in all my favors, spent almost my entire cash flow and I filled the order. I managed to get over 100K tons of raw munitions and supplies. That wasn’t easy you know. You have no idea what I had to do in order to acquire and then hide that kind of merchandise. We’re not just talking about rifles and ammo here. We had two dozen soviet tanks with gas, 10 tons in allied weapons alone plus enough explosives to level half of Paris. And that’s just the tip of it.[/COLOR]” A Small confident smirk scrolls across his face as he lays out the foundations of his little operation. He is not the type of man to brag or even give away his secrets, but hell he’s 70 years in the future and it is not that often he has the opportunity to tell such a grand story. “[COLOR=Orange]Well anyway, we secured transportation on three large cargo ships, heading from Ciaro to a port in France. Later they were going to be convoyed to beach head in the North West of France. A place called Normandy, I think.[/COLOR]” He instinctively scratches his chin as he pauses in his story. After a few seconds pass before he moves his hand back down to his waist and continues with his tale. “[COLOR=Orange]Not sure why though, all of the coded transmissions where talking about places to the North East or to the South. But hey I’m no tactician. On the night that the ships were suppose leave port my mentor and I were double checking the merchandise when I think we were attack. The next thing I remember is dragging my wrinkled corpse out of this here box.[/COLOR]” [/QUOTE]
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