Slam Dunk!
...Everywhere we go
People wanna know,
Where we're from,
We're from Belgium,
Pretty pretty Belgium...
Salute,
Last week I had field-simulation training "step 2". With being sick, I can tell, I Freaking MADE IT!
Serious, totally hit it, as the ONLY girl!
I got a very good evaluation, and max scores on personal character-determination!
Yep that feels good tho!
So what was the material like?
> Day 1;
Building the campsite, setting up and determine perimeters, camo yourself and camp,
SPOILER; some in our platoon had smuggled ciggy's! And ofcourse they were caught, so we had to run, keep on running, with weapon and a freaking heat... just as long all ciggy's were smoked!!! You can imagine how long that run took!!!!
But I made it, the other two girls were.. hmm, very far behind...walking, moaning.
Night Exercise: Walking South
We got dropped in the middle of the forrest, one by one, yep INDIVIDUAL, with a compass and NO map nor light. Our orders were, get back to basecamp, without being seen, basecamp is direction south...
Serious cool exercise! Scary? NO! It was freaking awesome. On my way I saw some of my platoonmates, but the 'guards' were everywhere, so you couldnt talk to eachother.
When some of us were laying lined up, before a tank-sandtrackroad, a couple were caught.. but not me, I was laying totally covered in the bush.. (and wondering what was beneath my body, earthworms?? serious I had to keep focus)
While the CO who just caught the others, turned around, showed his back, I got up, running over the track and jumped into some other bush..
I have serious hurt myself a couple of times: 1. I felt in a ditch what was deeper/higher then my bodylength, for some moment I couldnt feel my legs anymore. 2. I felt into some bushes with freaking thorns! They were all in my ass and between my legs.. Serious painfull... My CO wanted to take them out for me.. yea you know what I mean.. 0_o
I still have their prints in my ass!
The last obstacle was when you approached basecamp, security lights, but the thing was, I could crawl beneath the light beams.. so being small can be very handy sometimes..
I came in as 3rd!!! In less then 2.5hours!
And then we got a bit of sleep, with ofcourse nightwatch duty... hmm
> Day 2
My meds didnt kicked in very well, so I was shaking and puking over the terrain. But there was no time of feeling sick. Again they had mindgames for the 3rd freaking time we had to pack in our tents and bagpags, and rebuild our tents, packing in our tents, rebuilding our tents..and so on..
Then it was time for some tactics, in small groups, bush patrol, intervene/shoot when a target appears, but be aware of friendly folks and civilians! It was very awesome, but difficult, I didnt killed any civilian but killed myself, when I gave once a slow reaction and forgot in all panic that my safety was still on..arggg
During this exercise one of my buddies got hurt, under defense when his shoulder got dislocated..so he is out! Poor boy!
In afternoon we had to build shootingposts, guardposts..pretty lame and boring! My ditch was pathetic, It took me over 40 min in the hot sun to digg it, and then freaking hell I spot a huge sharp treetrunk.. so no relaxing shooting ditch for me!
Night exercise: Mapping
Well, this time we got a map and a compass.. and coordinates when you reached the locations.
Sounds fun, yep it is, but not when your buddy, another female (and actually my friend over there), is in pain of blisters on her feet.. She couldnt barely walk, so I had to carry her weapon for over 8km!!!! and thats like 2 x 3.8kg = 7.6kg!
So yep we were one of the last once who clocked in!
And to make it worse, my female buddy couldnt stand on her feet anymore, so I had nightwatch on my own!
Yeah, funny, no no no sleep that night!
Again one down! One of my other buddies dropped, collapsed, and got into a hospital with ambulance, they think hartfailure! I feel very sorry for him, totally like him!
> Day 3 Exams
We got 1hour for packing in our tent (like we hadnt done that before), and fitting our backpacks for a march of 10km in full ops. (backpack weighs about 15kg, excl your weapon, helmet, and gear)
Before our march we got tactics exam, patrol on your own and shooting targets.. ; reaction while under fire/attack.
I got good scores..so yeah! go me!
Mindgame number 1837362, of that 3 days exercise was, that we had to collect all bulletshells.. (you know how big that forrest and terrain were??), also we had to break down and pack in the CO's tents.
After lunch we had to start marching back to the base, about some 10km, in the heat of 27+ degrees C! 15kg on my back, a weapon of 3.8kg, 3 magclips around 1.8kg, and your gear (scoop, goggles etc) and water 1L. And serious that backpack is to big for me, so the straps dont really fit.. so its really a burden.
But I made it! I was freaking proud!
Also the boys and CO's never expected me to make it, because of lyme and my bodylenght. And I got still air, wasnt that really tired.
The girl, with the painfull feet didnt participated and the other one, the moaning one, collapsed during the march.
But its I think also part of th good vibe in the platoon I made it, we song the most ridiculous songs.. And nope never expected that I would sing, Im from Belgium, Pretty pretty belgium..
The nxt day, after a good, but short night, sleep, and a real bed, we had to salute the flag.. That feels so lame, as dutchy, saluting the belgium flag and listen to their anthem. But sofar they have been good to me!
Im off until wednesday.. so 8 days left and phase 1 is over!
Ow one last thing; I got a new TIC-bite! arggggggh
Take Care!
xxXxx
LT out






