Hogsweat
23-02-2004, 19:32
OOC: This is to All involved, and if you dont know what its about, then dont bother replying.
Today Hogsweatian Red Ranger Special Forces are to be Secretly deployed to the PFA.
Romeo Team
Captain Sirrilus looked blankly out of the UH60 Black Hawk. The PFA moon shined on the dark metal of the UH60, creating a tinted black effect on the matt grey spray of the Insertion helicopter. Sirrilus knew his mission well, like a bird knows how to fly. That was HRRSF policy, and they believed themselves the best special forces in the modern world. The dull lights in the PFA Terror Camp, as they had been nicknamed, showed up below, and Sirrilus could even see the PFA Aryans inside, joking about their most recent "minority hunt". Well, that was all going to change. Sirrilus felt a burst of pride in his heart, and it began to swell, as the other two helicopters pulled up aside him, blades swishing like an office fan.
The helicopters hovered over what appeared to be a camp ground, and Sirrilus grabbed a megaphone from inside the helicopter. He lent out of the helicopter, dark brown hair flying backwards as of the BlackHawks rotors.
"Attention all Aryan officers! You are to surrender this camp the HRRSF as of now, or face capture and interrogation. You have forty minutes to comply"
The assembled thirty HRRSF cocked their M4's, AUG's, AKSU74's, and L-86 Sniper Rifles.
Today Hogsweatian Red Ranger Special Forces are to be Secretly deployed to the PFA.
Romeo Team
Captain Sirrilus looked blankly out of the UH60 Black Hawk. The PFA moon shined on the dark metal of the UH60, creating a tinted black effect on the matt grey spray of the Insertion helicopter. Sirrilus knew his mission well, like a bird knows how to fly. That was HRRSF policy, and they believed themselves the best special forces in the modern world. The dull lights in the PFA Terror Camp, as they had been nicknamed, showed up below, and Sirrilus could even see the PFA Aryans inside, joking about their most recent "minority hunt". Well, that was all going to change. Sirrilus felt a burst of pride in his heart, and it began to swell, as the other two helicopters pulled up aside him, blades swishing like an office fan.
The helicopters hovered over what appeared to be a camp ground, and Sirrilus grabbed a megaphone from inside the helicopter. He lent out of the helicopter, dark brown hair flying backwards as of the BlackHawks rotors.
"Attention all Aryan officers! You are to surrender this camp the HRRSF as of now, or face capture and interrogation. You have forty minutes to comply"
The assembled thirty HRRSF cocked their M4's, AUG's, AKSU74's, and L-86 Sniper Rifles.