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Liberation of Rygard; A Dictator Falls
Topic Started: Sep 29 2010, 07:43:50 PM (4,325 Views)
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A tanker truck exploded several blocks from where Chalk 1 was. Three War Guards spotted Chalk 1, even while the riots continued. In fact, it seemed that the riots were getting worse.
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Chalk 1 turned down a back alley only a block from the radio station. Two Rygardi soldiers turned down the same alley, and were quickly dispatched by the soldiers on point. They turned right and stopped at the back entrance. Chalk 1 stacked up on the door and placed a breaching charge. Detonating it, the chalk entered and eliminated threats inside the first room. Half the chalk continued to clear the downstairs, while the other half climbed the stairs to clear the second story.
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The riots were getting worse. Armored War Guards and heavily armed Rygardi soldiers launched attacks, killing all civilians in their paths.

Meanwhile, a heavily armed armored train was speeding towards Greenhurst Downs. On its sides were painted the Vulshainian Ground Forces insignia. The train's guns turned and opened fire on several Rygardi gun encampments and soldiers as it headed to the nearby train station, which was several hours away.

The commanding officer of the Rygardi units controlling the radio station was starting to panic. "What do you mean we lost contact with the first floor!? STOP THEM!" The Rygardi soldiers readied themselves for 'siege warfare'. They turned over tables, desks, anything to provide them cover. They aimed their weapons at the door.
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The first floor had been cleared by the first half of the chalk, and as the second half climbed the stairs, they heard the sounds of furniture slamming against the floor. They stopped at the slightly shut door. "Masks on." Each chalk member put on their gas masks, and the soldier on point was handed a tear gas canister. He tossed the live canister into the room occupied by the Rygardi soldiers.
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The guards began coughing. "What's going on?"

Meanwhile, several Rygardi soldiers tried to take shelter inside the radio station, but were overpowered by an angry mob as the civilians started attacking any member of the Rygardi military. The civilians were going to storm the radio station! However, the sight of the Southern Yugoslavians stopped the raging mob. "Who are you people? You aren't Rygardi soldiers?"

"Can we help?"

"Maybe they're our liberators! Let's help them out!"

The mob, in their rage and willingness to help, headed towards the second floor.
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The soldiers on the first floor blocked the stairs to the mob, shouting for them to stop in English. At the same time, the soldiers on the second floor stormed the tear gas filled room, rifle-butting the disoriented Rygardi soldiers sending them to the ground. They were quickly zip-tied and rushed downstairs to the other half of the chalk. The chalk leader announced to the halted rioters in English. "Go home. It's too dangerous for you to be out in the streets. We have gunships in the air, and armor is on its way. We will be clearing house to house to ensure you are safe." One soldier came down holding a Rygardi flag. "It's up."

Above the radio station, one of the corporals had replaced the flag is a new Southern Yugoslavian flag.
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The Rygardi soldiers saw the Southern Yugoslavian flag. A commissar snarled. "Burn and kill every citizen for this treachery."

"But sir---"

BANG!

The Commissar shot the private in the head. "I said destroy them all, especially these mongrel invaders."

"YES SIR!"

Still riots continued in other parts of the city, but the riots around the radio station had calmed down some, with the remaining Rygardi soldiers withdrawing to parts of the city where they still held power. Overhead two Vulshainian Hinds flew over. "You see anything, Bird's Eye 1?"

"Negative, wait...OH SH---" Bird's Eye 1 was hit by a rocket. The next shot hit Bird's Eye 2 in the tail, sending it spinning to the ground. "This is Vulshainian Hind Bird's Eye 2! MAYDAY! MAYDAY!" The Hind crashed about twenty or twenty-five blocks from the radio station.

Junior Sergeant Ferdynand Khariton Iosif shook his head. "Is everyone alright?"

Several people groaned. Ferdynand's head pounded. He squinted, then his eyes widened when he saw them. A lot of Rygardi soldiers rushing towards the downed Hind. "This is Vulshainian Junior Sergeant Ferdynand Khariton Iosif, requesting immediate backup from any friendly forces! Like now! I got wounded here!" Ferdynand tried to move his right arm, but he hissed in pain as the pain ripped through him. He saw why: a large piece of sharpnel had pierced his arm, preventing him from moving it. "Damn," he said, as he tried firing his AK-74 at the charging Rygardi soldiers with one arm. His aim was off, but it was better than nothing.

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A small group of Mi-28 Havocs witnessed both Hinds go down and heard the distress transmission. The Havocs changed course and headed towards the crash site. The lead helicopter radioed back to Bird's Eye 2.

"Night Wolf 1 to Bird's Eye 2, we are en route to your current location. ETA 30 seconds."

Thirty seconds later, three Havocs hovered above the crash site of Bird's Eye 2.

-Marking targets. Prepare to fire.- The pilot reported over to the gunner. In the gunner's HUD, multiple Rygardi soldiers were marked with a red diamond.

-Targets confirmed.-

The mounted 30 mm autocannon swept over towards where the gunner was looking.

-Engaging.-

The gunner pulled the trigger and sent a burst of 30 mm shells towards the Rygardi soldiers. At the same time, the pilot radioed over to Ferdynand.

"How many do you have down there? We don't have much room."
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"Thank God," Ferdynand said as he watched the Southern Yugoslavians even the odds. "The other pilot's dead, as well as two of the four passangers in here as well. The other two and myself are badly injuried. I can't move. I got sharpnel pinning my arm. I can't move my legs, and my back feels weird. Don't know why it feels weird."

He fired again at the charging Rygardi soldiers. "Don't know how much longer we can hold out! Got a horde of baddies heading my way! We need immediate medevac at once! I repeat: immediate medevac now!"

At the other crash site, Starshina Ishia Zelinia came out of the wreckage, growling in pain as she tried to crawl out of the downed Hind. "Can anyone here me? This is Starshina Ishia Zelinia of the Confederate Ground Forces. Need immediate medevac now!" She fired at the rushing Rygardi soldiers. She howled in pain as a bullet from a M-16 struck in the leg. She fired at the enemy soldier. Suddenly, a Rygardi soldier shot her in the shoulder from behind. "WILL SOMEONE GIVE ME A HAND HERE!? I'M FUCKING SURROUNDED!"
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The first BTR-90s and BMP-3s pulled through the city limits while Type 10s swung around to cut off the town from the rest of the country.

"Roger that Starshina. Friendly armor units are inbound on your position, ETA two minutes."

A Ka-60 had shown up over the crash site of Bird's Eye 2.

-Camel 1 here. Keep us covered, we're airlifting the dead and wounded.-

-Solid copy Camel 1, drop your load and pick them up. We've got you covered.

Camel 1 began dropping several medics and soldiers. Behind them dropped multiple stretchers to haul the dead and wounded. The Havocs eliminated most threats before they reached the working medics.
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Ferdynand hissed in pain as the medics tried to remove the sharpnel so they could get him free. But they couldn't get it out. "Leave me! Get the others out of here!" He fired a shot at a Rygardi soldier who had somehow made it through. "I'll hold them off long enough for you to get out of here."


Meanwhile, a group of Vulshainian soldiers were busy being dropped off not far from the Greenhurst Downs City Hall. "Alright people, our mission is to go in there and capture the city hall. Try to avoid hitting civilians here."

"Sir, that's going to be difficult what with all of the riots."

Just then, a massive explosion went off as a building exploded nearby. "Alright, move! MOVE!" The Vulshainians quickly began moving, although the building fell in the opposite direction. They took out some Rygardi soldiers.

At the same time...

Starshina Ishia Zelinia yelled, "I don't have two minutes! I'll be dead before then! I need assistance now! I can't hold them off long!"

--This is Vulshainian Hawkeye Leader here, over. Starshina Zelinia, help is on the way. Southern Yugoslavians, we'll soften the baddies up for you as you make your way to her. We can't land. Zone's too hot. We'll provide sniper cover for you. Over."

The Kamov Ka-50 Hawkeye Leader opened fire on several Rygardi snipers and soldiers, thereby cutting down on the number of enemies shooting at the Southern Yugoslavian convoy. Meanwhile, Kamov Ka-50 Hawkeye Two and Three began to provide cover fire for the injuried Zelinia.
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"No. Nobody gets left behind. We'll just have to deal with the shrapnel later." The medic turned to the soldier next to him. "Cut the shrapnel from under his arm." The soldier nodded and quickly cut away the shrapnel under Ferdynand's arm using bolt cutters, freeing him from the ground. A stretcher was brought over to them, and they loaded Ferdynand onto the stretcher, prepping it so it could be lifted up to the helicopter. "Stay with him. I have other wounded to attend to." The soldier nodded once again as the medic ran off. The soldier looked down at Ferdynand. "Stay still. We don't need to agitate the shrapnel."

Bird's Eye 1 Crash Site

A couple minutes later...

A BTR turned a corner and finally reached the crash site of Bird's Eye 1.

-Hawkeye Leader we are at the crash site. Continue providing air cover while we get the dead and wounded.-

The ramp dropped, unloading seven battle ready Marines who immediately ran over to secure Starshina Ishia Zelinia and the remaining bodies and wounded.

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At the same time, the troops in the radio station kept the captured Rygardi soldiers in the basement, closely guarded by two of the soldiers. The commander recorded a broadcast message, and began sending it over loudspeakers and the airwaves. On the radio in the same room, static turned into the message. 'Attention all citizens, this is Lieutenant Boris Treskiv of the Southern Yugoslavian Army. You are to immediately return to your home and await further instructions.'

After the message, another one followed and began repeating both. 'To all members of the Rygardi military: You are to put down your arms and surrender to soldiers of the Southern Yugoslavian Military. The city has been cut off from the rest of the country, and we control the air. Armored vehicles are inside the city. Failure to surrender will result in bodily harm or death.'
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High Commissar Xavins Gregarus glared at the city. "Begin the purge."

"Yes, High Commissar!"

"And have our forces begin to build up the defenses around the City Hall. They will want the City Hall intact, but they will not get it without a fight."

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Hawkeye Leader, here again. Better hurry up. I spot a large number of Rygardi tanks and heavy ordiance coming your way. Looks like M1A1 Abrams and MRLs, as well as some Hummvees too. I'll try and hold them off, but I can't guaratee that I'll be able to do it for long. Hawkeye Leader out. Hawkeye Leader began to fire upon the Rygardi convoy, trying to strafe them.

Hawkeye Leader again! You boys better get into high gear! Just spotted some new type of War Guard. Looks like some sort of powered armor with two cannons in place of hands. Never seen this type of War Guard before.

Hawkeye Leader continued to try and slow down the Rygardi forces.

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Ferdynand said, "My back still feels funny."

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"I think both pilots are dead. They aren't moving," Starshina Ishia Zelinia said.

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While the armored train provided cover at the train station, the Vulshainians began to make their way towards the radio station.

A convoy of Vulshainian forces headed towards the Southern Yugoslavian-controlled radio station. Upon arriving, General Major Jonas Russell got out. He approached the Southern Yugoslavian guards. "General Major Jonas Russell of the Vulshainian Ground Forces. Hope you don't mind us dropping by for a visit."
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(OOC: I'm going to start using blue to denote when they speak in Lobonese.)

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Multiple large explosions occurred not far from the armored column. Soon after, a flight of five ZSU-15Bs (the carrier-launched variant of the ZSU-15) flew over the armored column.

-Nothing a few hundred pounds of high explosive won't fix. Keep up the good work, we got you covered.-

The formation broke off and began engaging more ground targets. The Marine, named Alexsander, tending to Starshina Ishia Zelinia looked up and chuckled. "Looks like we got a bit more time."

He opened up the stretcher and gently moved her onto the stretcher. The Marine looked up and called out to another Marine in Lobonese. "Vladimir! Help me load her into the BTR!" Vladimir ran over to help load her into the BTR. Alexsander looked down at Zelinia. "Hold tight, we're getting the rest of them."

A Marine shouted out to Alexsander. "Alex! We got a live one! The pilot's still alive!" Alexsander turned around and ran towards the Marine that called out.

Bird's Eye 2 Crash Site

"Okay, sit tight. The winch is coming down." A few seconds later, the winch was down and being hooked into the stretcher Ferdynand was on. Before being lifted to the helicopter, the soldier spoke to him again. "Hang on, you'll be in the M.A.S.H in Esteroak shortly." He made a motion to the helicopter, telling them to lift the winch. The soldier returned to helping the injured.

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"Of course not Genera Majorl. One moment." One of the guards headed downstairs to where the Rygardi soldiers were being kept. Loud shouting could be heard, both in English and the occasional phrase in Lobonese. Screams too, would be heard from downstairs. The commander of Chalk 1, Captain Yusiliy Krenvchok came upstairs smoking a cigarette mumbling under his breath.

"Damn Rygardi scum. Keeping tails in the open."

Yusiliy looked up at the General Major. "Can I help you?"
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The General-Major paid no attention to the screams. "I see you had some Rygardi POWs. Those Rygardi really give us humans a bad name. Anyhow, I'm here to help coordinate a team-effort. My superiors think it would be best if we start working together in bringing the Rygardi government down, before the Rygardi military or the Rygardi civilian mobs tear the place apart. We have reports that the police here are crooked and corrupt and have been killing refugees. We have riots occurring all over the place. You taking over this radio station kind of help to calm things down, but we still have looting and rioting going on. We may have to play riot police here for a bit. If you don't mind me coming inside the station. Wouldn't be good if we both got KIA by a sniper simply because we're chit-chatting."
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"Of course not, come in." Yusiliy led the General-Major inside the radio station. Inside, some of the soldiers in Chalk 1 sat around a wooden box on fold-out chairs playing with a deck of cards, their guns next to them on the ground. A sergeant sat on a fold-air chair next to the table cleaning his P213 handgun. Two more soldiers sat against the wall near the stairs, drinking from their canteens and speaking to each other silently. A master sergeant climbed up the stairs smoking a cigarette, sheathing a knife. Upstairs, three soldiers on watch fired at two Rygardi soldiers that had gotten lost during their tactical retreat.

The master sergeant approached Yusiliy. "They've been given the mark, Captain."

"Good. And the tails?"

"They've been disposed of properly. Maybe we can make an example of these bastards."

Yusiliy nodded. "If not, we taught those scum a lesson."

Yusiliy turned to the General-Major.

"While I agree with you, my orders are to stand by until we take our armor gets here. After that, we're headed to the city hall and hospital to open it up to civilians."

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The General-Major nodded. "I understand. I have several of my forces heading towards a few hospitals...well, the ones still standing that is. According to our reports, most of the hospitals were either destroyed by the riots by panicking refugees looking for medicine and supplies or by soldiers who were carrying out scorched earth tactics. From what we have gained by interviewing the civilian refugees, most of the riots are taking place at the Casino Area. Slot machines, ATMs, you name it. That's the one area I'm very worried about. If we go in there, unprepared, any of our soldiers would be slaughtered. The riots are strongest near areas of the city still controlled by the Rygardi military. City Hall's defenses will most certainly be strong. We'll have to fight our way into the center of the city as that's where city hall is. We have an armored train ready and prepped to go. There's a lot of railroads in this city, so we could easily use it, although we'll have to scout them to see which ones are damaged and which ones we can use."
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The sound of tracks and diesel engines were heard outside, and the squealing of wheeled vehicles' brakes were heard soon after. One of the soldiers upstairs called out to Yusiliy.

"Captain, the convoy's here!"

The doors opened and a radio team entered. Behind them, a Colonel entered. He nodded to the General-Major, acknowledging him. The Colonel approached Yusiliy.

"We'll take it from here, Captain. You and your men are to be moving to secure City Hall. Intel says some Vulshainian troops are bogged down around the City Hall. You're going in to relive them and provide armor support."

"Yes, sir. We also have some Rygardi POWs down below."

"We'll deal with them later. Move out."

The Captain nodded, and led his men out to the convoy. They mounted up, and the convoy began moving towards the City Hall. The radio crew had set up the equipment needed to command troop movements and continue pumping out propaganda. The Colonel turned to the General-Major.

"So, what can I do for you?"
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The General-Major nodded. "Yes, there is. As I was telling the Captain a few moments ago, I'm here to help coordinate joint operations together to remove Archibald Rivers from power, before either the military or the civilian mobs tear Rygard apart. Right now, I'm sending some soldiers to the Casino Area to stop the riots there. Intel says that you have some soldiers near there. Might be a good idea for both of our boys and girls to team up to stop these riots. Intel says that it's, and I quote, "A looter's paradise times ten." Basically, the Rygardi civilians are busting ATMs, beating each other up over coins from said ATMs and slot machines...well, you get the idea. Also, now, while some of the Rygardi cops are nothing more than thugs with badges, a good many are good honest cops trying to uphold what little law and order there is left here. I guess we'll have to keep an eye out for the good cops."

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Meanwhile, a group of Rygardi Greenhurst Downs police officers were gathered around a school. They wore kevlar vests and helmets with face shields. One of the Rygardi officers noticed the Southern Yugoslavian soldiers. He flagged them down. "Hey, you guys the Southern Yugoslavians? Listen, we need your help. There's a pyscho in there and he's got some kids and teachers hostage. He's already killed ten kids and a teacher. We called for the riot police, but we're all stretched too thin. Hell, I heard there's a hostage situation in our own damn police building!" There's a gunshot from a shotgun and a dying child's scream. "I saw that you f****ing cops! I saw you trying to get near me! I want off this god-forsaken rock!"

"Damn! I thought we were so close to getting him! Please you got to help us out! That crazy might kill everyone in there!"

Meanwhile in the Casino Area, a teenage girl named Metacia Sanders was trying to contact her father, Dr. Abdul Sanders.

She just had to find a working ATM/phone. She needed to get near one that wasn't being destroyed by looters. "Please...Ouch watch it!"

"Get lost girl! Can't you see I'm busy!"

"Hey that's mine!"

"Fuck off! I saw that jackpot first!"

Metacia decided to do something. She plugged her phone into the area's loudspeakers and began to hack into them. She then smiled.

Police sirens could be heard.

"It's the cops! Let's get out of here!"

"No way in hell I'm going back to jail!"

"Um...I got enough money anyhow!"

Metacia ran to the nearest ATM and hacked into it. Her father came onto the screen. "Daddy!"

"Metacia? Metacia where are you!? Why haven't you left the city yet!? Greenhurst Downs is on the verge of collapse. Hell, the whole nation of Rygard is falling apart! The Vulshainians and Southern Yugoslavians are slowly taking over the city block by block. You must leave now."

"Not without you!"

"Metacia listen to me. I stuck in the military intelligence building. There's Vulshainian soldiers fighting with the Rygardi soldiers and War Guards outside." Booms and gunfire can be heard. "I've managed to lock myself and the other scientists into the lower levels. But you must leave now."

"No Papa! I can't!"

"Metacia listen---"

The sound of a shotgun cocking could be heard behind Metacia and the touch of the gun's cold metal barrel could be felt. An old woman wearing what looked like her Sunday's best but now somewhat ragged was pointing a shotgun at the back of Metacia's head. "Nice trick with the police sirens and speakers, dearie. But not nice enough to be fool me. Now, step away from the ATM!"

"Metacia what's going on?"

"I SAID STEP AWAY FROM THE DAMN MACHINE BITCH!"

Metacia did as she was told she watched as the old hag went crazy and started yelling. "For seventeen years, these damn things top my money! The world's ending and I want my money back! I WANT MY DAMN MONEY BACK!"

The old woman shot the ATM several times before slamming the butt of the shotgun against the machine, causing money to spew out like a broken slot machine. The woman went crazy as she repeated: "JACKPOT! JACKPOT! JACKPOT!" Metacia saw several Southern Yugoslavian and Vulshainian soldiers coming towards them. They hadn't spotted the old woman and Metacia yet.

"Ma'am, they're---"

Bang! The shot missed Metacia by a hair's length. "Get away from my money you slutty bitch! I'm not sharing it with you! Now get lost before I blow your head off!" Metacia ran, trying to find a place to hide from the approaching Southern Yugoslavians and Vulshainians. The old hag was still repeating jackpot over and over again. Metacia hid before a dumpster well out of sight of anyone.

"Please don't find me..." she whispered, thankful that she was out of sight.

OOC: You can't see her unless you look on the other side of the dumpster, but she isn't making any noise, so I guess there's no reason to look for her there. ;)
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Two BTR-90s stopped at the school while the rest of the convoy moved towards the Casino Area. The ramps opened up and unloaded the 14 soldiers inside them. A lieutenant approached the police officer. "Have your guys hang back. We've got it." Half of the soldiers flanked to the other side of the school, while the other half stayed out front with a sniper sighted on the window. The BTRs aimed their machine guns at the window to as a show of force. The lieutenant picked up a megaphone and began talking to the gunman.

"We can get you on the first plane out of here. Just come out with your hands up."


Meanwhile the rest of the convoy had rolled into the Casino Area on edge. Soldiers rode on the top of the BTRs and BMPs to accompany more troops. They approached the busted open ATM, where the old lady was still shouting about the jackpot. The convoy stopped, and a corporal jumped off the lead BTR. He approached the old woman uneasily. "Ma'am, step away from the ATM." The old woman screamed at the corporal and fired a shotgun shell at him, hitting him square in the chest. The BTR fired several machine gun rounds at the old woman, killing her. The other soldiers on top of the lead BTR jumped off and ran towards the corporal's crumpled body.

"Josef! Oh shit oh shit." A sergeant kneeled beside him. "MEDIC!" The ramp on the lead BTR dropped and the medic ran out and kneeled beside Josef. He looked up at the sergeant. "Call for a MEDEVAC." The sergeant nodded and called for a Ka-60 to MEDEVAC Josef. "He's waking up! He's alive!" Josef starting chuckling. "Good thing I wore my plates today." The sergeant smiled and laughed, visibly shaken. He kissed Josef's forehead. "I ain't leaving you yet, bro." Josef looked at his arm. "She caught my arm, but I think I'm okay." The medic and sergeant carried Josef so he could lean against the BTR. The medic examined his leg. "She caught you in the leg too. Hang tight, the helicopter's on its way."
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The Vulshainians had also fired at the old hag as she screamed, "I'm not sharing my jackpot with you mongrels!"

"Damn, that was one crazy crone." A Vulshainian medic ran over to him. "Here this might help. It's going to feel like a thousand fire ants bitting you." He stuck a can of biopolymer into Josef. The biopolymer foam expanded as it began to kill harmful bacteria. "It should hold you until you the helicopter arrives."

"Alright people spread out."

"Seems odd doesn't it. Intel said that there was a massive riot here, but I don't see anyone. Well, except for the dead crazy old hag," a Vulshainian sergeant told a Southern Yugoslavian. One Vulshainian walked past the dumpster.

"Don't look here. There's nothing to see here, dogs. Everyone's gone." Metacia whispered to herself. The Vulshainian vulpine stopped as he thought he heard something. He saw a rat squeaked before it ran off. He shrugged and began to walk off.

Metacia sighed. Then, he phone went off. Its ringing caught everyone's attention.

"Metacia! Are you there? Metacia!"

"Nice going dad!"

"Who's there? Come on out!"

Metacia tried to run past the soldier, but he was too quick. "Hold on kid. No one's going to hurt you."

"Let go of me! Ow! That hurts! Let go!"

"Hey! Settle down! Ouch! Hey watch it! That's my tail you tried to pull!"

"What you got there, Ivan?"

"Just some---"

Suddenly, a police cruiser sped towards them. Metacia was able to get away from the soldier just as he was rammed into by the car, sending him flying to the air before hitting the ground. He groaned.

"Man down! Man down!"

The car opened and Officer Mark Bentley yelled, "Metacia! Get in! Now!"

"Halt! Get out of the car now!" The Vulshainians aimed at the cruiser.

Metacia jumped into the car while at the same time Bentley floored it, almost running over several Vulshainians and Southern Yugoslavians.

Meanwhile, Efreitor Ivan Salvastro groaned as he tried to get up. "Ohhh...Hiss..." His ribs hurt. "Damn cop. I think he broke my ribs. Every one of them. And both my ankles sprained too. Damn. Just my luck that I get rammed into by a car."

The police cruiser sped down the road as several Vulshainians fired at it. Metacia cringed. "Relax. All Rygardi police cruisers are bulletproof. Even the windows are bulletproof," Bentley told her. He looked at the fuel gage. "Unfortunately, I'm almost on empty. We should be able to get far enough that we can ditch the car and head over to the police station.

"But my dad!"

"Metacia look, you can't go over there. The Vulshainians are trying to get into the military intelligence building, and word is that the city hall is also being targeted. We have to..." The cruiser stopped, as it was out of gas.

"Alright, now what?"

"We walk, or better yet, run!" Both Bentley and Metacia ran towards the police station which was only four or five blocks away.

"You think we're far away from those mongrels?"

"I think so. Come on. There it is, right in front of us." They got inside just as the rain began to fall.

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The Rygardi police stepped back to let the Southern Yugoslavians do their thing.

The psycho laughed as he killed a teacher. "Then where the hell is it!? I'm growing impatient! I want an airliner right here right now!" He killed two more children.

OOC: Dang this guy's nuts!
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The soldiers that had flanked had made it inside the building and reached the floor the gunman was on. The group put on gas masks and sealed them. A sergeant radioed over to the soldiers outside. "Gas him." Two soldiers on the ground took aim with their grenade launchers, and put two gas canisters inside the room through the window. The canisters exploded, releasing the tear gas and filling the room. A few seconds later, the group entered the room. Two of the soldiers attacked the gunman using the stocks of their rifles, while the other five secured the children and led the teachers outside of the tear gas filled room and into the hands of waiting medics, treating the children and teachers with an antidote to make the effects subside. The now zip-tied gunman was led outside a few minutes after, bloodied and beaten, but alive. He was pushed onto the ground at the feet of the Rygardi police officers. "He's all your's." The sergeant motioned for the group to follow him back inside. "Let's go get the bodies." Two medics went with the group, each soldier carrying a stretcher and body bag. By now, a Mi-28 Havoc had arrived and provided overwatch, and a Ka-60 had landed in a nearby open area, deploying more soldiers and transport for the dead and wounded.

Meanwhile, a Ka-60 hovered over the convoy, winching down a Stokes basket to carry Josef, then Ivan to the field hospital in Esteroak. A Mi-28 Havoc had arrived after receiving a report on a police cruiser.

-So what's this we hear about a crazy police car driving around out here?- The pilot circled the convoy.

-Car went south. See if you can find it.-

-Copy.- The Havoc turned south and followed the road until it came upon the car. -Got a car here, and it looks like a police station not far from it. Might want to check it out. We'll stick around it so you guys can see it, and we can kill anything before it kills you.-

-Copy that.-

Three BTRs turned south and headed towards the Havoc's position. Coming upon the police car, one BTR driver ran over it in the 21 ton armored vehicle. The police car was crushed under the weight. The driver laughed. -The fun you can have in a 20 ton armored vehicle.- The BTRs continued and stopped in front of the police station. The ramps dropped, and 21 soldiers exited the vehicles.
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The Rygardi police opened fire on the hapless madman. "Thanks for the help. Listen, there's a lot of riots happening at a supermarket. We could use some more of your help," the officer said. He held his hand out.


Meanwhile, a police officer came towards the BTRs, confused. "Um....Can I help you fellows with anything? Listen, there's a crazy in there, and we don't want to spook him..."

Gunshots were heard from inside the police station. "Nevermind. Listen what can I help you with?"

As this was going on, Metacia and Bentley had taken another police cruiser and were now driving towards one of the northern train stations where refugees and other civilians were trying to flee the city.

"You think he has my father?"

"I don't know. The mayor's a damn thug. I can't trust a word he says."

"I'm sorry. You lost your job as a cop."

"Well, technically, I'm still a cop since we need everyone who can keep order. But then again, it was probably time for a career change. What I'm more worried about is that those Vulshainians and Southern Yugoslavians are out looking for us. I don't think they're happy about me ramming one of their comrades."

"That mutt was trying to hurt me!"

"Anyhow, there's the mayor's private train."

Metacia nodded and headed towards it. Bentley didn't like it. He saw the mayor's private bodyguards.

"Back away from the train now."

"Easy. Our guest has arrived."

Metacia headed towards the train.

"Now's our chance! Rush towards the train!"

The mob began to run towards the train. The bodyguards opened fire on the mob, driving them back as people were gunned down. While this was going on a Vulshainian scout was watching this and was communicating with several Vulshainian and Southern Yugoslavian soldiers. "Looks bad. Better not get near here. Mob looks real angry. Wait, what about a police cruiser? A girl? I...wait...Yeah I see her. They're letting her on the train. Wonder why."
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A lieutenant shook the police officer's hand. "Of course, we'll do everything we can to help."

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A sergeant approached the police officer. "We've got an injured Vulshainian back there because one of your guys decided to run him over. Did anyone come in or take a cruiser within the last few minutes?"

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The Havoc circled around and headed towards the train. "We have the train in sight. Requesting permission to engage gunmen and train engine to prevent escape."

A master sergeant radioed back to the Havoc. "Negative. Do not engage train. Are you being fired on by the gunmen?"

"Negative. Gunmen are not firing on us."

"Solid copy. Use your discretion with the gunmen. If you are fired upon, eliminate the threats. However, we request that you destroy the railroad track in front of and behind the train so it can not leave, and our troops can secure it. How copy?"

"Solid copy. Engaging tracks."


The Havoc fired multiple rockets at the tracks in front of the train and behind it, crippling the railway.
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The officer looked at the sergeant and shrugged. "I don't know really. If someone might have, but I can't tell you. We are confused and overwhelmed right now. And it wouldn't surprise me if some punks highjacked one of our cruisers and went on a joyride with it and ran over one of you mong--I mean your comrades. If you want, you can take a look at the registry. You can't take a cruiser out without logging in. That's all I can do for you." The officer pointed at the police department building. "It's on the seventh floor. Just asked the desk officer to take a look at the registry. But, I'm going to have to ask that only a few of you go in, say about four. And keep your weapons lowered at all times. We're all on edge in there, what with a lack of sleep and some crazy ex-cop killing some of his former officers and civilians. He's dead now, though, so it should be safe for you to go in."

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"Thank you again. We'll lead the way. Oh and you see street gangs, you can run them over. No sense in sending them off to jail, since the prisons are rioting. The guards are just barely keeping the prisoners locked up, but it's only a matter of time before we have a massive city-wide prison break on our hands." The officer shouted for them to load up and get moving. The officers began to lead the Southern Yugoslavians towards a shopping center where there were riots going on. People were attacking each other over scraps of food or dented cans of soup. Two women were fighting over a whole ham, while a street urchin was grabbing partially melted containers of ice cream.

"Damn, it's bad. Word of caution: if the mobs start charging, don't hestiant. Just open fire at once. These mobs can become very bloodthristy. We lost five riot police squads to these mobs. Torn to shreds." The police officers readied themselves.

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The mob of refugees at the train station went into a panic. "Oh God! They're attacking us!"

"They've destroyed the tracks! They've destroyed the tracks!"

"It's the end of the world!"

Inside the train, the mayor was sipping wine and smiling at Metacia telling her to give him the jamming codes that would render the Southern Yugoslavians and Vulshainians' communications useless or else her father would be killed. The High Commissar promised to even save her father.

The High Commissar was smiling as well, knowing good and well that he had no intention of saving the girl's father. "We best get moving now."

"We can't!"

"What!?"

Both the Commissar and Mayor looked at the train engineer. "The Southern Yugoslavians blew up the tracks behind and in front of us! I can't go anywhere!"

"Damn it!" the mayor yelled.

Outside Bentley began shouting.

"Listen everyone! The Southern Yugoslavians and Vulshainians aren't our enemies! The Mayor, the Rygardi military, and Commissars are the true enemies! And the Mayor is right in there! Do you want to die?"

The crowds shouted back: "NO!"

"Do you want to live?"

"YES!"

"How can you live? How can you prove to our canine liberators that they have the support of the citizens of Greenhurst Downs?"

"BY KILLING THE MAYOR!"

"THEN LET'S DO IT!"

"CHARGE!"

The mobs charged the guards, trampling them under foot or pummeling them with fists or whatever they could get their hands on. Some of the mobs pried opened the doors and grabbed the mayor and commissar and a high-ranking general. The mayor screamed. "Get back! NO! NOOO!" He emptied his pistol, and tried to use it as a makeshift club, but to no avail as the angry mobs descended upon him.

The Vulshainian scout hissed and he shouted into his comm: "DAMN IT! Some wacko cop just inspired those refugees to storm the train! Holy shit! The mobs are tearing the mayor apart! I repeat the mobs are tearing the mayor apart!" Indeed the mobs had already torn apart the general and commissar, and were almost done tearing the corrupt mayor to shreds.

Bentley was able to get Metacia off the train and away from the station while the mobs were busy tearing the Rygardi soldiers and commissars apart.

"Come on. Let's move before the Vulshainians and Southern Yugoslavians spot us." Mixing in with the mobs, Metacia and Bentley were able to slip out of the station unnoticed and into the subway station nearby. Luckily, one of the subway trains still worked. "Alright, see if you can get this thing started."

Metacia began hacking into the train's computer. The subway train began to move and soon sped towards the military intelligence building. Bentley checked the M16 rifle he had picked up from one of the now dead bodyguards. "I just hope those canines didn't see us."
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The sergeant nodded. "Okay, thank you. Trosky, Medvedev, Sokolov, let's go." The three soldiers entered the police department building and headed to the seventh floor via the stairwell. Sergeant Grisky approached the desk while the other three soldiers hung around the stairs. Grisky spoke to the desk officer.

"We need to see the cruiser registry."

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One of the BTR commanders poked his head out of the BTR hatch.

"If you guys want, hop on top of the BTRs so you can get through easier."





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Inside the Greenhurst Downs Police Department it was pure havoc. Phones were ringing constantly as the officers tried to do what they could for a city that had fallen into utter chaos.

"I'm sorry, sir, but there's nothing we can do about your car being destroyed. Yes, I understand that our officers did some damage to it, but they had to take cover from a shots fired by a street gang."

"Look, I can't send anyone over there! You'll just have to hold out until we can send some SWAT teams over. Yes, I know that you're a SWAT officer!"

"Units 14 and 17 head over to the Northeast Residential Areas. Please be advised of intense rioting and looting. You have been authoritized to use extreme force to protect civilian lives as well as your own."

"All units! All units! We have an armed robbery at the Greenhurst Downs First Republican Bank! Suspects are heavily armed and extremely dangerous! Use of extreme force is advised. Suspects have several hostages!"

"Sorry Sarge, but the Vulshainians want all units in the Eastern Industrial Area to fall back. They're bringing in tanks and copters in to deal with the gangs and soldiers. Damn it, Sarge, they know you got men still in there! They're going to get them out!"

"I sorry General Zavor Marks. But the GDPD has a responsibility to safeguard the citizens of Greenhurst Downs. Hey now! Those so-called 'freaks' and 'mongrels' saved a lot of people today! So watch your mouth, you goose-stepping warmongering piece of--- HE HUNG UP ON ME!?"

The desk officer ran her hand through her blond and unkept hair. She looked like a wreck, which wasn't too surprising considering that everyone else there was too. When she spoke, she had a strong Afrikaans accent (OOC: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Afrikaans). "I know Deputy Mayor, but you have to talk with the Southern Yugoslavians and Vulshainians about your fate. I can't answer that. Yes, I know that there are reports of rioting mobs tearing anyone who is associated with the Mayor and the Rygardi military to pieces. No, I don't think they would take a bribe to save your hide. Look I got other people here."

She had heard Sergeant Grisky's request and tried to hurry the call as quickly as possible. When she finished, she sighed and rubbed her temples. "Damn. This city is falling apart and you guys are asking to see the cruiser registry. Well, as far as anyone can tell, despite the hell we are in now, you guys are in charge. Alright."

She typed some things into her computer. The computer brought up a list of recent cruisers taken out. "Okay. The most recent cruiser taken was by Officer Mark Bentley. Medal of Justice recipent twice. Medal of Honor awarded alongside a Purple Heart. Demoted from Inspector for striking a superior officer in 2009; charges dropped due to revelations of said superior officer's corruptions and bribe-taking. Request to be restored to Inspector denied five times. Ordered not to request again, or be striped of badge. Suspected of punching the former and now dead Mayor Gerald Dukeson. No charges filed due to everyone hating the thug of a mayor. Okay. Security cameras show him escorting a young girl, probably age 20. Let me check the Citizen Database." She typed in some more stuff.

"Her name is Metacia Sanders. Age 20. Graduate of Greenhurst Downs Talented and Gifted Academy. Has a few charges against her. Multiple counts of Computer Hacking, Tampering with City Property, failure to stop for questioning by Rygardi Commissars. All charges dropped due to connections her father, Dr. Abdul Sanders has with the Department of Scientific and Technological Research. The Republican Investigative Bureau Against All Threats (RIBAAT) registers her at a Computer Hacker Threat Level Red due to her ability to hack into any computer system or network with ease."

"Security cameras spotted them at the Greenhurt Downs Northern Train Station where that mob tore the Mayor limb by limb. Last location was near the Subway Station near the train station. After that, nothing. Of course, the subway trains are currently down due to emergency protocol...Huh? That's odd. One of the trains is active. Must be a glitch or a power surge reactivated that train. I hope that helps."

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The officers climbed on board of the BTRs. An officer began shouting into a megaphone: "Attention Citizens! You are hereby ordered to cease all looting and rioting at once! I repeat! GO HOME! We have been authoritized to use extreme force to restore order to Greenhurst Downs!"

"Damn, it's not working. Here, you give it a try." He handed the megaphone to one of the BTR commanders.

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Mark and Metacia were still on the train. "Do you think those...canines are looking for us?"

"Don't know. Hopefully, they're busy with other stuff to be worried about looking for us," Bentley answered.
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"Okay, thanks. Could you put out an APB on both Mark Bentley and Metacia Sanders for attempted murder?"

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The BTR commander stood up on the turret and spoke into the megaphone.

"Attention citizens, rioters, and looters. This is Lieutenant Trevis Nikov of the Southern Yugoslavian Army. You are to immediately return to your home and obey orders from both the Greenhurst Downs police force and the Southern Yugoslavian military. Do NOT under any circumstances follow orders from the Rygardi military or the Rygardi government. Failure to do so will result in severe bodily harm or death."

Nikov ducked back into the BTR. "Fire a few warning shots from the main gun."

The gunner nodded, and the turret was aimed into the air, and fired six 30mm shells from its main autocannon.
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The Desk Officer looked a little surprise. She scratched her head. "I'm not sure. I mean maybe it was accident. But if you want to do an APB, talk with the Communications Office. Three floors up."

The Communications Officer was broadcasting progranda, such as: "Attention Citizens of Greenhurst Downs! Do not fear our Canine Liberators! They have come to save us from the tyranny of our military! Assist the Vulshainian and Southern Yugoslavian soldiers! Fight alongside our Canine Heroes and Heroines against the Rygardi Military! Resistance forces have formed in other cities to prepare for the coming liberation by our Canine Saviors! Fight back against the War Guards and Commissars!"

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Metacia and Bently had arrived near the MIO Building where a massive firefight had erupted near the bridge. "Metacia where are!?"

"Dad! We are near the MIO Building!"

"WHAT!? Metacia you need to stay away from here! The Vulshainians are about to take the bridge. I'm trying to warn them to stay away from the bridge as the Rygardi soldiers are trying to blow it up! You must get out of the city! And Officer Bently, I thought you would have made sure to get her out of her."

Bently shrugged. "Your daughter has a stubborn streak. I'll probably be getting an APB for attempted murder. Had to ram a Vulshainian soldier who was trying to arrest her."

"What!? Oh no! That means every Vulshainian and Southern Yugoslavian in the city will be after you both. I will try to talk with the Vulshainians and Southern Yugoslavians to convince them that it was a misunderstanding."

"Dad I can try to get a frequency for you."

"Yes, yes. That is a good idea Metacia. But stay away from the MIO Building. The other scientists and I are alright."

Suddenly, the bridge exploded. The Vulshainian and Rygardi soldiers still on the bridge fell into the waters of the artifical lake. Tanks and other vehicles fell alongside the debris.

"No! No! No! I was too late!"

"We could try and save a few of them."

"No it would do no good. The fall from that height would be like falling from a ten-story building on solid concrete. But I can still contact the Southern Yugoslavians and Vulshainians to see if I can convince them to leave you both alone."

Metacia was able to hack into the city's radio transmitters, allowing her father to try and contact those looking for them.

He succeeded by contacting Sergeant Grisky through his comm. "Hello is anyone there? This is Dr. Abdul Sanders, Metacia Sanders' father. Can anyone hear me? My daughter and Officer Mark Bentley meant no harm to the Vulshainian soldier. Officer Bentley misunderstood the situation and thought the soldier was trying to hurt my daughter. He was only doing his job. Please do not harm them. I beg you do not hurt them. It was all a misunderstanding."

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"Oh damn!" Captain Kiviana Marshara cursed and gritted her teeth as she saw her comrades fall into the lake surrounding the MIO Building. "Get chopters prepped and ready to start dropping people onto that island! Those damned Rygardi are going to pay for what they did!"

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The Vulshainians began to secure the area around the train, and were able to calm the mobs down some. "By the Almighty! Well, there's not much left of the Mayor now."

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The mobs quickly left the area, although a few stubbornly stayed to get more food and loot.

Suddenly, several Battle Guards (OOC: Battle Guards are a more dangerous and elite form of War Guards.) attacked these fools. A doll flew through the air and landed on the window of one of the BTRs. There was some blood on it for a child's hand was still gripping the doll.

People were screaming. People were dying. The Battle Guards had gatling guns attached to both arms as they slaughtered countless innocent men, women, and children.
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Dr. Justin Stan's lab

A suit wearing person entered the room.
"Doctor Stan. Do not fear me, I'm a fan. I do not have any weapon, I just came to talk! My name is Justin Threk. I was a medicine and chemistry student, and now I'm employee of the Curie Company. You may recognize us as a major company leading in specialty chemicals delivering products and solutions to sectors such as electronics, water, energy, and coatings. Unofficially we also make chemical weaponry. I would like to offer you a job. Let's face it, Rygard ain't able to defend itself for long. When it falls, you will be captured, and brought into justice. For what? You best know what. Even if they do not find anything, they will make something up. You won't hide. I mean - I found you, the coalition forces will surely be able to do it as well. Think about it! Plus, if you came over to work for us, your research budget would be much, much higher. After all, we are owned by Serenitech Corpocracy - and they know how to reward their employees.
Of course, everything what I said is unofficial. Officially you would be paid by a T&B - toy factory in southern Bai Lung Dalu. We have our ways of hiding payments. Before you answer - the same, or similar offer has been made by my colleagues to Dr. Adam Jacobson II, Professor Sarah Rosendale, And Dr. Kristy Davidson. They agreed. Why wouldn't you join us? If you agree - tomorrow at 6am a plane with humanitarian aid will land 15 miles west from this place. You show up there at precisely 6:13, and you enter a plane by front ramp. And please, would you come out from under that table, and lower that, whatever that is? We really mean no harm."

[Disclaimer: of course "Dr. Adam Jacobson II, Professor Sarah Rosendale, And Dr. Kristy Davidson." aren't my characters, so I cannot force them to accept my offer. It was just a lie to convince him. Vulshain, if you could list which ones of the ones contacted agreed - please list them out.]





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Good Day, Sir.

My name is Theodore Merryvelt, I'm an acquaintance of Mr. Sharpe from Serenitech. He has asked me personally to write this message, because he is unfortunately too busy with the tragedy that happened yesterday on our soil.
I'm writing to you with a proposition. We would gladly trade weaponry for some of your scientists and a small amount of money.
While I must say, that I'm in awe by your stronghold, and I agree that it may be almost impenetrable, the rest of your country is unfortunately losing to the more advanced army of the coalition of Southern Yugoslavia, and Vulshain. They may take over the rest of your country, and force you to surrender. And we wouldn't want that, would we?
We are willing to sell you both infantry weaponry, as well as tanks and helicopters (I'm afraid that we do not have any jets and ships in stock, and I'm sure you care about ASAP delivery), and missiles. All would be transported in planes camouflaged as humanitarian aid, controlled by a puppet company, so the connection would be difficult to make. As a proof of my goodwill, tomorrow we will land with a plane full of real humanitarian aid in a location that you will be informed off later.
All that we ask of as a payment is some of your best scientists, and a negotiable, and just amount of money. Of course I can understand you may not be very happy of losing some scientists, but let's face it, wouldn't it be better to put more money into army to fight off the invaders, and less into researches that may actually be useless when the coalition will take over the labs?

Please consider.
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