Let's have some off season fun.....

pmedic920":3gp72ay2 said:

The news is just a trickle and we are waiting for the Draft and OTAs. In the mean time how bout we try something different?

I'll start a story, just a few words to kick it off.
Each post that follows will add to the tale. No real rules or preset ideas, just a story.
This is the "main page" so we need to keep it PG and should have Seahawk feel but not every contribution has to be about the Hawks, but let's keep that "feel".
This may go over like a lead balloon but I have faith that it will be interesting. I know that we have some very imaginative and creative minds here.
ALL contributions are welcome but I ask that you help the "story" along.
If you feel like stoning me for starting this, then start a Pmedic thread in the "shack" and I'll fade the heat in there. Fair enough?

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It's a late summer day, Saturday September 15, 1951. The fog is lifting across the bay and as the Golden Gate becomes visible, the residents of San Francisco have no way of knowing, that today, an incredible chain of events will commence.

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Vetamur":6fa7zr3r said:

pmedic920":6fa7zr3r said:

The news is just a trickle and we are waiting for the Draft and OTAs. In the mean time how bout we try something different?

I'll start a story, just a few words to kick it off.
Each post that follows will add to the tale. No real rules or preset ideas, just a story.
This is the "main page" so we need to keep it PG and should have Seahawk feel but not every contribution has to be about the Hawks, but let's keep that "feel".
This may go over like a lead balloon but I have faith that it will be interesting. I know that we have some very imaginative and creative minds here.
ALL contributions are welcome but I ask that you help the "story" along.
If you feel like stoning me for starting this, then start a Pmedic thread in the "shack" and I'll fade the heat in there. Fair enough?

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It's a late summer day, Saturday September 15, 1951. The fog is lifting across the bay and as the Golden Gate becomes visible, the residents of San Francisco have no way of knowing, that today, an incredible chain of events will commence.

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Lt. Charles Hawk, his friends just called him "C" strolled across the parking lot of his South of Mission motel. He waited to cross to the diner across the street, trying to decide how to spend the last night of his shore leave before shipping out to Korea.

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seedhawk":1n6d0csl said:

Good God he mused to himself. After sneaking a look at his new to him ship, this big ugly boat is painted the same shade of grey as the wolves back home.

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Trenchbroom":e8kagm5o said:

"Wolves. Won't see too many of those around here, thankfully." He whispered quietly to himself, a slight smile crossing his face.

He reached into his right coat pocket, pulled out his packet of Chesterfields, shook the pack slightly to bring one cigarette to the top and put it between his lips. After exchanging the pack for the Zippo in his left coat pocket, he lit the cigarette and inhaled deeply.

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