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Two hours later... 7 miles southwest of Aachen, Germany  The crisp autumn air sent a chill throughout the open interior of the halftrack. The vehicle moved at a brisk pace, enough to outrun any shambling dead, but slow enough to appreciate the scenery (And, more importantly, keep the...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka Yoshi let out a sigh of displeasure, pulling his body up and over the halftrack bed, legs dangling freely off its side. Hands buried in his lap, he returned the doctors bitter stare, before shifting towards the general. "And why is the good doctor accompanying us...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka Yoshi gathered his belongings, stuffing the map and the various documents back into the bag, before slipping it over his shoulder. With one last check of his bandolier and pouches, he slipped the sling of his carbine over his uniform and set out from the tent. The...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka Yoshi uttered an irritated sigh at the boyish jeers of drinking and hooliganism, with the idea of disciplinary action briefly crossing his mind, before fading away. With a simple shake of his head, Yoshi lifted his pen, pointing it towards Captain Worthen with a...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka Yoshi shot a small glare towards the Russian and his companion as they entered, lifting a vexed eyebrow. "Why do you two smell of sweat?" He asked, before shaking his head, waving his hand in a dismissive fashion. "Never mind. Get a clean set of clothing. You can...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka Yoshi responded with an assured grin, lifting a finger a pressing it against the seas north of Germany. A long, wavy blue line (alongside a less an professional rendition of Kilroy), bordered nearly all of the European continent. "Planes have been heading up here...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka "Ah, Captain, always a pleasure." Yoshi smiled, preforming a half salute towards the German, before quickly turning his attention down to the bag lying before him. Slipping its latch off, he would flip it open, removing a sizable stack of papers. Plopping them...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka   Yoshi, ever so silent throughout the ordeals, peered down at his watch, before glancing up towards the interior of his tent. Letting out a quiet breath, he formed a small smirk, as if smiling to the gods above. His eyes gently came to a shut and, as if...

Everett "Yoshi" Yoshioka   Yoshi remained silent throughout the interaction, occasionally responding to the wit and banter with a smirk, and the quiet scratching of a pencil on paper. The tip of his instrument diddled down bits and facts, his assumptions and observations on the tent's...

OOC | Characters | Info Roleplay Thread     September 12th, 1945 Ten miles east of Malmedy, Belgium   The UAP camp was battered, shabby sight. Tents of both olive and khaki, small and large, were strung up throughout the forest clearing, and the quiet...