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The screen flickers to a well-dressed man in a suit, obviosuly a news anchor. He puts his papers in order, and begins.

"Hello, I'm Gamei Al-Kriacha. Welcome to TBDNN Nightly News. Our first topic today concerns the rising infla-"

He pauses, putting his hand to his ear and nodding.

"This just in from Highfather: a group of unknown orgin has siezed a block of the city. They are apparently protesting the war in Communist Louisiana, but have not yet made their demands. Sources tell us that the Queen's brother-in-law, Imat Romalia, is being held inside one of the buildings. No confirmation yet of the extent of the occupied buildings, although there appears to be a gas station, apartment building, and... oh my god, an gun shop. Stick with TBDNN for updates!"

OOC: Need terrorist RP-ers, etc.

Premier Rufai is appalled at the terrorists gall at seizing part of the city. We will do all that we can to destroy the terrorist menace. What aid do you require?

All we need are the people in that building alive.

OOC: and terrorist RP-ers. :)

If you need, we'll deploy our Counter Terror unit the "Reapers" to free the hostages, or they can assist.

Any help is appreciated, however we are considering just gassing the buildings.

Orandia lazily stretched out on her couch. Her advisor, James Parry, told her, "Miss, our terrorist group has suceeded in capturing large amounts of TBD."

Orandia, the dictator of Tiff, laughed. "Ah, that is excellent. Go, now, and fetch me my heroin. I'm in need of another shooting-up."

OOC: You realize that that was not Secret IC, or OOC, which means I know it. I also know the name of your country. I also know that you are a puppet of an experienced nation, due to your good spelling and grammar. Alright, we got a terrorist RP-er.

Any help is appreciated, however we are considering just gassing the buildings.

Were there no hostages taken? Perhaps a different approach is needed...

FWS Teutonic Knights Intelligence Service Counter-Terrorist Force (TKCTF) already has 10 elephant helicopters on the way (each has 10 TKCTF on them)... Also, they have Agent-X gas with them (it is a severely debilitating gas that will render everybody harmless in about 30 seconds at the most)

OOC: If you want an additional terrorist RPer I can say that a couple of terrorists from Bleland are taking part in this. Or I can also RP a counter terrorist team, but you seem to have enough of those. I can also RP a hostage who was on vacation there. Choose one of those three.

The Reapers are on their way via C17. Twelve men in total.

OOC:Bleland, be counter terrorist so maybe that will help end the war, unless you plan on pulling out,or be terrorist, that would make the war more interesting.

We would like to send a detachment of Rdk Anti-Terrorism troops to keep an eye on the situation. A Chinook transport chopper is on its way to The Burnsian Desert containing 30 RdK elite soldiers and their arms and equipment.

Orandia stretched out on her couch after her heroin doping. She sighed. "I think we will take responsibility for this act and make our demands."

**Official Communique to TBD**

This is Orandia from Tiff. We are the ones holding your people captive. Our demands are simple: depose your Queen and hand her over to our people. We are also demanding ransom money: 1,000 tiffs per person. We can convert your currency if necessary. We have a very well-trained and supplied military. Do not mess with us. We reign supreme."

Orandia stretched out on her couch after her heroin doping. She sighed. "I think we will take responsibility for this act and make our demands."

**Official Communique to TBD**

This is Orandia from Tiff. We are the ones holding your people captive. Our demands are simple: depose your Queen and hand her over to our people. We are also demanding ransom money: 1,000 tiffs per person. We can convert your currency if necessary. We have a very well-trained and supplied military. Do not mess with us. We reign supreme."

How about not, and we just kill all your people while we take over the building?

OOC: I'm trying a new psychological approach.

Bleland, be a hostage... that would be fun.
Yes there are hostages.

OOC:Bleland, be counter terrorist so maybe that will help end the war, unless you plan on pulling out,or be terrorist, that would make the war more interesting.

OOC: If I RP as terrorists then the terrorists aren't acting as part of the government but acting against Bleland as well as this country. If I RP as CT then it will be backed by the government. I could theoretically RP both sides but then the fights wouldn't be fair. I'll see how the forces stack up and RP a side to help even this out, unless someone would rather I take a certain side.

Foolish mistake Tiff...

OOC:Well, if your CT, our guys would work together, so that might help the peace process, if your Terrorist, that will most likely hurt the process, even if they aren't gov't supported.

**Official Communique From Tiff to TBD**
Do you think you can kill us? We have only deployed some of our people. There are more on the way if necessary. As well, for every person whom you kill of ours, we will kill ten of yours. Do not mess with us. We reign supreme.

TBD is backed by the ARR. We will never back down to terrorism. The ARR despises terrorists, and will stand with other nations to eliminate them.

As King Mothi sat in his throne, fondling Mjollnir, as a distressed but trusted advisor enters:

[ooc: if you don't know that in ancient Norse mythology (aka in real life), Mjollnir was Thor's hammer, but he then passed it on to his two sons, Mothi (meaning wrath), and Magni (meaning might), that sentence comes across a tad dirty] IC:

Ragnal: Sire, we've just been told that two dozen Mothian citizens are in the Bursnian Desert, and are now taken as hostages by a terrorist group.

Mothi stood up immediately and wrenched Mjollnir with both hands. "This is an outrage! I want three dozen handpicked snipers at the scene, and our top negotiator. Communications! I want approval of my arrival in TBD. Transportation officer! Where is he?"

A seemingly insignificant man came forwards, "Yes, sire?"

"Prepare my plane. I will be on hand to have Mjollnir crush their skulls..."

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From inside the building
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A hopless family of five sit in along a window, as a group of truley insane men pace around, guarding their new found negotiation pieces.

"Mommy," asks a little one, "will we be like them soon?"

"No, dear of cou--". At this point the mother realized that the daughter was not refering to the terrorists, but instead to the five Bursnian bodies, hung by their own belts outside a window two floors above. Shaken, but still playing a motherly role, she continues: "of course not."

Rufai welcomes Mothi, and will work alongside Mothi to destroy the terrorists.

OOC- Awwwww damn, and I wanted to play as the terrorists...

OOC: Why not RP as a combined international group of terrorists?

Mothian Third Sniper division is now set up along the rooftops opposite the terrorist building, and are awaiting orders from TBD.

King Mothi is on scene, but is well behind the possible firing range.

All Mothian hostages are still alive.

The Doomingsland CTs have arived in the Burnsian Desert. They await instructions.

RdK troops have arrived at the closest military base. We wish to know where we are to be deployed.

"Alright, move out!" yelled Cm. Sgt. Pauwels. The orders were to take sniping positions in surrounding buildings and on rooftops. Others were to go prone on helicopters.

"First squad in position, preparing to set up firebase," squaked Pauwels' radio.

"Second squad aquired target. Permission to fire?" again squaked the radio.

"Identify target. Then fire."

"Acknowleged."

An officer ran up to Pauwels.

"Sir, various nations' teams await orders." he said.

"Which ones?"

"Rufai, at Highfather AFB; Mothi, on the rooftops; and we have identified Tiff as the supporting nation."

"Tell Rufai to meet me here at the command center. In civilian clothes."

"Sir?" The officer was a bit uncertain.

"Don't question me." growled Pauwels.

"Yes sir."

"And Mothi to... fire at will."

OOC- May I join this RP and create even more havoc? (And no, my participation won't be with the people holding the hostages, but rather, an ambush of sorts...).

Commander Trios de Vot lay in his bed, thinking of what he has just heard on SINN(Sharkian International News Network).

Two unconfirmed casualties at the incident...Forces from nearby regions are banding together in solidarity against the terrorist threat...No announcement from Sharkian government officials about supporting the International coalition...

What did his people expect him to do? He had just led them though a violent revolution, that had led to the deaths of 15 million people, just installed the provisional government, and now, NOW THEY EXPECT ME TO DEAL WITH THIS?!

This doesn't consern us!
We have our own problems!
Let them deal with it...


..."No" said de Vot.
"No, thats too much like the old government. Too self-centered."

De Vot got off his bed and begain to pace.

"Who can we send? We are so weak. We need every one of our troops just to mantain our government. Who will we send...."

Then it hit him like a meteor through a pane of glass. The Sharkian National Crisis Force. Soldiers who were loyal to the old regime. He sent them all to prision for what they did to the Sharkian people. Shooting down civillians, burning down the forests, the cornfields, murdering doctors...So much. Would people like this really help? Yes, Thought De Vot. Because no matter what you call them, they get the job done.


"Mister Perkinson!" Yelled De Vot.

A srawny cucasian man, dressed in a standard army outfit walked into De Vot's room.

"Yes, sir?" Perkinson asked.

"Please inform the media we will be offering millitary assistance to The Burnsian desert government."

OOC: on the assumption that this is building with hostages only on one level.

IC:

A cackle comes over a radio strapped to Charles' back.

Fire at will.

Charles begins barking orders so loud that he has to hope the terrorists can't hear him: "ALRIGHT! EVERYONE PICK A MAN IN THAT WINDOW."

As the fifteen skilled Mothians pick out a man each from the opposing window by the hostages, they realize that the open-window shots will be harder than expected.

"Hold...Drop 'em, boys."

As fifteen muffled shots can be heard, fourteen hit directly. The fifteenth belonged to the youngest of the group, and broke the glass, then killed another terrorist. (Not the one he was aiming for).

"Well, there's going to be terrorists coming in now that the glass is broken. Fire at anyone holding a gun."

He motions to his radio: "TBD, we suggest moving in your teams that will be storming the building now. The hostage room is cleared out."

OOC: on the assumption that this is building with hostages only on one level.

IC:

A cackle comes over a radio strapped to Charles' back.

Fire at will.

Charles begins barking orders so loud that he has to hope the terrorists can't hear him: "ALRIGHT! EVERYONE PICK A MAN IN THAT WINDOW."

As the fifteen skilled Mothians pick out a man each from the opposing window by the hostages, they realize that the open-window shots will be harder than expected.

"Hold...Drop 'em, boys."

As fifteen muffled shots can be heard, fourteen hit directly. The fifteenth belonged to the youngest of the group, and broke the glass, then killed another terrorist. (Not the one he was aiming for).

"Well, there's going to be terrorists coming in now that the glass is broken. Fire at anyone holding a gun."

He motions to his radio: "TBD, we suggest moving in your teams that will be storming the building now. The hostage room is cleared out."

OOC- May I join this RP and create even more havoc? (And no, my participation won't be with the people holding the hostages, but rather, an ambush of sorts...).

OOC: Sure. Another reason to hate your organization :). But seriously though, it would work.

"That's it! Go! Go!" screamed Pauwels after hearing the Mothian order. His team of seven ran to the street in full urban body armour. Just as the demo specialist was about to breach the door...

-BOOM-

A grenade flew outside, incinerating Pauwels and his team. Gas grenades were detonated outside the building, causing several shutters and windows to close. Under the cover of smoke, the terrorists...

The Free Land of Emo and Punk will send 300 snipers and 400 infantrymen to attack the terrorists

*Inside the building*
"Jeff. The terrorists killed almost everyone in this room"

"I know Linda"

*A terrorist looks at Linda*

"Don't worry baby it'll all be over soon"

100 TKCTF arrive via 10 Elephant Helicopters... They ready 1,000 lbs of Agent-X gas... They will begin to pump the gas into the buildings to subdue the terrorists.. 8 squads of 10 TKCTF are readying to launch assaults against the terrorist positions in the building...

About two buildings away, on the very roof, sat two men... They were wearing gray-painted burlap bags made into a sort of cloak... The nearly blended in with the building's concrete roof structure... Each one had recently set up a PK machine gun propped up on a bipod with a 150 round disintegrating belt running through them, after the Mothi sniper's took their places in front of them. The two men had a perfect view of the snipers and watched them in their methodical practice of setting up their weapons and sighting in. They had orders to wait until they opened fire, because then, no one would know what was happening and the terrorists would have the advantage.

They waited and the snipers opened fire... After the last of the initial shots were fired, the two men opened up with their PKs, spattering each area where the snipers were with dozens of 7.62 rounds, most suredly killing many if not all of them.
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Down below, in buildings around the area, sat nearly three dozen terrorists, most of them recruited from within TBD and of TBD blood and origin, they would kill brethren today, and lots of them. As soon as they heard the distinctive roar of the PK, they went into action... In small 'squads' of five to six men, they poured into the streets, quickly surprising and overcoming the police checkpoints that were set up to prevent anyone from entering the scene. Four terrorists were killed in this initial strike. While about twenty of them were battline the police at the checkpoints, the other 10 men meandered through an alley way, entering into a side street behind TBD police. The terrorists, with their AK-47s, AK-74s, M-16s, M-4s, G-3s, and Vz6 Skorpions, immediately opened fire, firing off repeatedly into the unsuspecting police, believing they're safe behind the protective 'wall' of their police vans, buildings, and barriers.... Yet, they were far from safe...

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In an abandoned building a few buildings away from where the terrorists were holding hostages, sat three men, one of them was already at a window on one of the higher levels, he had waited until well after the intial machine gun fire to move there... He was armed with a Gepard .50 caliber sniper rifle and he began picking off TBD and Mothi police and leadership officials... In two medium-level windows, the other two men hugged their RPG-7V launchers to their bodies until they heard commotion and explosions going on, they popped up and brought their RPG-7s to bear on the TBD police, each one firing a rocket before retreating back away from the window.


One man was huddled in the stairway to the roof of the same abandoned building, he had an SA-7 anti-aircraft missile launcher at the ready, that is until he heard the thumping of a helicopter's rotors... He emerged from the doorway and spotted the FWS chopper... A transport one at that... And it was only 1800 yards away, he quickly lined up the reticle and fired, sending the infrared-guided missile well on its way towards the chopper, dropping off its troops... The missile immediately locked onto the helicopter's massive turbines and roared towards it at Mach 4.

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OOC- I don't know if you wanted me to carry on from where you left off TBD, the part where the smoke grenades go off. I assume that's for whoever's playing the terrorists inside....


Hmm, that was weird, it had said I had posted...

"Damn!" yelled the operation leader, Gererd Yessef. "What are we going to do now?!"

He was in a dark room, deep in the mountains. He had just watched the live feed from the scene.

"The helicopters are still ready, sir." said one of his advisors.

"You want me to go in with RAH-22s and kill innocent people?"

"I don't want you to, sir, but we may not..."

"That is not an option. Wire them something. What are their demands?"

[code:1:4dcc800265]
TO: (undefined, beaming to all electronic devices in set area)
FROM: TBD@TBD.GOV

What are your demands?
[/code:1:4dcc800265]

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One man was huddled in the stairway to the roof of the same abandoned building, he had an SA-7 anti-aircraft missile launcher at the ready, that is until he heard the thumping of a helicopter's rotors... He emerged from the doorway and spotted the FWS chopper... A transport one at that... And it was only 1800 yards away, he quickly lined up the reticle and fired, sending the infrared-guided missile well on its way towards the chopper, dropping off its troops... The missile immediately locked onto the helicopter's massive turbines and roared towards it at Mach 4.

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OOC- I don't know if you wanted me to carry on from where you left off TBD, the part where the smoke grenades go off. I assume that's for whoever's playing the terrorists inside....


Hmm, that was weird, it had said I had posted...

My men alreay unloaded, blocks away... Also, FWS Elephant T/A helicopters almost always fly in at 30-50 feet up... Hardly above the buildings... Unless the landing is on the roof...

OOC- At most you're going to lose one helicopter and maybe 3 people... You can't fly that low through a city, you're gonna hit something. AND- I was referring to when your helicopters were coming in, meaning they hadn't yet unloaded their troops or were in the process... You know, people on top of buildings have a very commanding view of everything below and around them, so no matter what, you're helicopter would be gone (assuming it hit). Because, it doesn't matter what altitude you were at, or where you were at, that man saw you and fired an SA-7 missile at you.

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Eight men sat in a dimly lit room a few blocks away, they, for the most part, were coordinating the attacks via 2-way and CB radio... Suddenly a transmission interrupted thier speaking as it asked for their demands... The men looked to each other, none of them had really thought about demands, they had only cooperated with the other terrorists (the ones who were holding the hostages) to ambush and wreak as much destruction as possible.

"What should we do?" Asked a tall man, leaning against the wall...

"Well, demand something from them, I suppose..." answered another, sitting in a wooden chair...

"I thought those other guys were the ones to make the demands?" questioned the lone person who was in the light...

The apparant leader, sitting at the table, behind the CB radio's receiver, looked to them... "We'll issue demands as well, they can issue their's if they want, but we can make our own..."

He picked up the CB radio and held in the speaker switch, he spoke into it with a calm voice: "We only ask for two things... The withdrawal of hostilities against Communist Louisiana and the reduction or disposal of TBD weapons of mass destruction. If both of these are met, all terrorist attacks sponsored by our leadership will cease against TBD and you will experience peace. However, if you decline, and manage to kill us or whatever, you will only seal the fate of your country and its people, who will perish at the hands of our organization. No matter how you look at it, you will do FAR MORE good by reducing your WMDs and halting actions against Communist Louisiana. It is your decision, my friend, and that decision will, no matter what, seal the fate of your nation."

At that, he removed his hand from the speaker switch and ended the transmission...

In the confusion of the battle, twelve Reaper counter terrorists where able to get into the building where the hostages where being held. They split off into teams of four, and began to search for the hostages...

**Inside another building**

Sofi, one of the terrorists, looked at William, another terrorist. They knew what needed to be done.

William gave the order, "All right, we need 150 of you right here." Altogether, everyone in the building made 150. "Take off your belts." William was hard and cold. He had been trained as a robot of the state from his youth. He hanged them all.

**Official Communique from Tiff to TBD**
Because you and your compatriots have killed 15 of our people, in exchange, we have killed 150 of yours. We still expect the money we would have recieved from them had they been alive. Do not mess with us. We reign supreme.

Secret IC to The Burnsian Desert: Bleland will send troops to help your situation but a problem is that Doomingsland is also helping. Bleland and Doomingsland are at war so if we send people to help they must be disguised as your own counter terrorist forces. Forces will include 4 Huey helicopters and 4 teams of 4 specialists. One team to each helicopter.

OOC: Basically Bleland will be cooperating but it’s a secret. Doomingsland you won’t have to worry about Bleland forces that are disguised as The Burnsian Desert forces, we’ll be cooperating and will not attack you in this mission.

80 FWS TKCTF operatives (Fascist White States Teutonic Knights Intelligence Services Counter-Terrorism Force) were making their way into assault positions...

They had already pumped about 1,000 lbs of AGENT-X into 2 different buildings...

2 soldiers, 1 pilot, and 1 copilot died when a shoulder launched missile hit their elephant helicopter...

16 TKCTF were in a command post that had been set up about 2 blocks from where the terrorists had taken up positions were located.


An explosion echoed as TKCTF blew a door on one of the buildings. Flash bangs and sub-machine guns sounded as 20 heavily armed, heavily armored, TKCTF wearing gas masks rushed through the door and began to clear the first floor. A few terrorists popped up from behind large pieces of furniture... But TKCTFs quickly dropped them with bursts from MP-5s... "CLEAR RIGHT" "CLEAR LEFT" "ALL CLEAR" echoed from the first rooms of the first floor. The operatives pushed on. 12 of them headed up the stairs to the second floor... They threw more flash bangs and some AGENT-X gas grenades... Gunfire continued to sound throughout the building... 8 operatives went towards the basement.

[code:1:86ef9f3749]
To: Tiff
From: TBD

Well, now, you just screwed yourself over. Idiot.
[/code:1:86ef9f3749]

In the nearby town of Gara, a lone F-16 Strike Fighter took off. It was loaded with three AGMs, classified type.

"Bravo in the air, Home Plate." said the pilot.

The tower replied. "Rodger that, Bravo."

Fifteen Minutes later...

"Bravo leader requesting permission to engage target Tango-One."

"Roger that. Fire at will."

--WOOSH--

--BOOM--

80 FWS TKCTF operatives (Fascist White States Teutonic Knights Intelligence Services Counter-Terrorism Force) were making their way into assault positions...

They had already pumped about 1,000 lbs of AGENT-X into 2 different buildings...

2 soldiers, 1 pilot, and 1 copilot died when a shoulder launched missile hit their elephant helicopter...

16 TKCTF were in a command post that had been set up about 2 blocks from where the terrorists had taken up positions were located.


An explosion echoed as TKCTF blew a door on one of the buildings. Flash bangs and sub-machine guns sounded as 20 heavily armed, heavily armored, TKCTF wearing gas masks rushed through the door and began to clear the first floor. A few terrorists popped up from behind large pieces of furniture... But TKCTFs quickly dropped them with bursts from MP-5s... "CLEAR RIGHT" "CLEAR LEFT" "ALL CLEAR" echoed from the first rooms of the first floor. The operatives pushed on. 12 of them headed up the stairs to the second floor... They threw more flash bangs and some AGENT-X gas grenades... Gunfire continued to sound throughout the building...

OOC: Can you cancel that? The hostages are dead and I just blew the building with the Tiffian terrorists. Un;ess you are attacking the MM building.

OOC: Can you cancel that? The hostages are dead and I just blew the building with the Tiffian terrorists. Un;ess you are attacking the MM building.


I am attacking whichever building is still standing... The MM building.

The Blue team chopper hovers over the MM building and an assault specialist fires at the terrorists who shot the rocket. Blue team drops down the zip line rope and enter the building from the roof.

A civilian rushes to the Bleland CTs,who are disguised.
"Please deliver this to your president,"
He handed the CTs a message and walked away.
OOC:I'll tell you what the message says in the war thread, Bleland.

OOC- Alright, we occupy three buildings so far, FWS is 'invading' one. We also occupy the 'headquarters' building which no one so far knows about...

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As the explosions rocked through the alley ways and their powerful vibrations rocked the windows in doors in the so-called 'headquarters' building, the leadership quickly called on the 2-way for what happened.

A crackled response came through, TBD fired missiles into the building, killing the hostages and the other terrorists...

The battle with the police raged on, another 8 more terrorists had fallen out of the original 21 there, however, the remaining men fought on with their assorted small arms. One man produced a grenade and lobbed it towards the police and it detonated.
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As soon as it was understood that enemy forces would raid the building, four men went to action, each one carried a burlap sack filled with Claymore anti-personnel mines. Through-out the building were hidden nearly 30 of them, in places they couldn't be seen until it was too late and they detonated, filling their target with shrapnel and producing a small explosion. There was no way for the FWS soldiers to see them so many had to die in the attempt to get the rest of the terrorists... Three men, sat on the second floor and as soon as an FWS soldier came into view, they opened fire with their AK-47s, covering the entire stairway in assault rifle fire. On the roof of the building, the man that had fired the SA-7 exchanged it with an RPG-7V along with three rockets... He fired all three rockets at FWS soldiers on the ground. The lone man with the Gepard .50 caliber sniper rifle continued to fire on targets of oppurtunity, namely TBD police.



One of the buildings they had pumped their Agent X into was unoccupied but had been used by two men. The other building housed three men which were quickly subdued by the gas.



The other building occupied by the terrorists, still held almost twenty of them, of which the two PK gunners were still alive and firing wildly into the police and soldiers below. Men with RPG-7Vs ran from window to window, firing into the police while a few fired their RPGs at civilian structures and even vehicles. Following them around the building were men armed with AK-74s, AK-47s and G-3s, two had FN-FALs, they also went from window to window and opened fire on police and civilians alike, tossing grenades out the window at police vehicles and throwing other objects, like painted baseballs, to get the police to run away and run from their cover, allowing the terrorists to fire on them.


Of the ten men that engaged the police directly, four remained, and they still fired into the police until one, the only one with an explosives belt, ran towards them, under the cover fire of his comrades, and detonated the pack, blowing himself up and plastering anything in front of him with spent shell casings, shards of metal, and other shrapnel. The three other terrorists continued to fire, although getting low on ammunition.

8 TKCTF operatives lay dead... But the remainder pressed on... Glad that their government had bought such great armor..

The TKCTF commander announced over a bullhorn that they would use VX Gas unless all terrorists surrendered immediately... He promised that all captured terrorists would be treated with kindness and generosity.

"Oh no you won't!" shouted Yessef. "You will not make me run the risk of poisoning my troops!"

"Oh no you won't!" shouted Yessef. "You will not make me run the risk of poisoning my troops!"


[code:1:180bde3127] SECRET message to TBD Commander. From FWS TKCTF: It is just a bluff designed to get them to surrender so we can hang them. [/code:1:180bde3127]

One terrorist heard the call and emerged from a doorway with an AK-47, his hands raised... He let the weapon drop.


But, as he did so, another appeared from another doorway and leveled an RPG-7V at the nearest FWS soldier... He was shot repeatedly, but not before he mustered the strength to pull the trigger, sending the rocket straight for the soldier which had no chance to dodge. The man that fired it received at least another 20 rounds before tumbling forward ontop of his RPG-7V... As the explosion erupted, three more men emerged from two doorways and opened fire on the FWS soldiers, who were now looking the other way, they were using VEPR-K assault rifles in 7.62x51mm (.308 Winchester), and they plastered the FWS soldiers with the rounds from the VEPR rifles. Their body armor was strong, but probably wouldn't do much good against a wave of .308 rounds. One more terrorist appeared to their front, he had an AK-47 pressed to his waist and he opened fire, just rattling off rounds in their general direction...

One terrorist heard the call and emerged from a doorway with an AK-47, his hands raised... He let the weapon drop.


But, as he did so, another appeared from another doorway and leveled an RPG-7V at the nearest FWS soldier... He was shot repeatedly, but not before he mustered the strength to pull the trigger, sending the rocket straight for the soldier which had no chance to dodge. The man that fired it received at least another 20 rounds before tumbling forward ontop of his RPG-7V... As the explosion erupted, three more men emerged from two doorways and opened fire on the FWS soldiers, who were now looking the other way, they were using VEPR-K assault rifles in 7.62x51mm (.308 Winchester), and they plastered the FWS soldiers with the rounds from the VEPR rifles. Their body armor was strong, but probably wouldn't do much good against a wave of .308 rounds. One more terrorist appeared to their front, he had an AK-47 pressed to his waist and he opened fire, just rattling off rounds in their general direction...


Our armor is designed to stop a 308 round and to significantly slow / possibly stop a 50 caliber round... But no guarantees on the 50 calibers.

4 FWS TKCTF fell dead from the recent attack...

TKCTF operatives fell back and hauled in 10: 120mm mortars and 5: 155mm howitzers... At about 1/2 city block from the terrorists, they began to open up with a murderous fire. They were firing as fast as they possibly could without overheating the artillery.

As the building crumbled around them, the remaining four terrorists fled... Although, they were fleeing happily, as they knew FWS was firing on allied soldiers (Bleland) and would kill man of them. Of the four terrorists, three made it out alive. One was killed by gunfire then. The other two escaped.

King Mothi let out a glass-shattering roar of rage; all of the twenty-four hostages. Dead. only 9 of his 15 snipers had the presence of mind to duck behind the wall of the roof when enemy fire broke out at them, and 3 of the other 6 wouldn't make it home. One survivor being the rookie, the another being Charles. He knew that there was no other reason for his men to be here, but he wanted them to stay; no. He wanted to aid them.

As he went back to his ship, he told his Red Guard (his personal bodyguards) to don their gear. They were storming a building. Not willing (or foolish enough) to take on an entire terrorist task force, he chose a smaller building with only a dozen terrorists and repositioned his snipers accordingly.

"Charles, watch my back, and get the wounded out of there." He demanded.

"Of course sire. Stay towards the east side of the building." Charles replied.

It was only a gas station, but the neccessary precautions had to be taken.

As he donned his 10-shot bulletproof vest and gripped Mjollnir tightly, the Red Guard put on the same vest, only with more modern weapons. A Red Guardsman handed him a pistol.

"No, Malin. The fury of my father [ooc: Thor] is enough to save me from bullets, and kill them all. I am just its vessel."

As they snuck around front, a Red Guardsman broke the barricade down.

Assault Specialist1: "Hey man who was that civilian?”
Assault Specialist2: “I don’t know, he handed you a message.”
Assault Specialist3: “How did he get on the roof?”
Electronics Specialist1: “Where did he go?”
Assault Specialist1: “Well now’s not really a good time to give this message to the president.”
Assault Specialist2: “We should get off the roof you know.”
Assault Specialist3: “Yeah let’s worry about this message later.”

The first Assault Specialist throws a hand grenade into the door. It explodes and sets off a claymore mine which causes a bigger explosion.

Assault1: “Ok that’s not supposed to happen.”
Electronics1: “Hey maybe that note had something to do with the claymore mines.”
Assault2: “Wait, if it was about the claymore mines then why would we have to give it to the president?”
Electronics1: “I don’t know, hey maybe we should read it.”
Assault1: “It’s not for us it’s for the president.”
Electronics1: “What if it’s urgent?”
Assault1: “Hey hey, if we just open it then what if it’s a trap?”
Assault2: “I don’t think so, it’s just paper.”
Assault1: “Are there paper traps?”
Electronics1: “Well there are those paper finger traps”
Assault2: “True, but it doesn’t seem like one of those, besides we could just cut through it.”
Electronics1: “But it’s not a paper finger trap.”


Assault1: “Well that guy, was he a hostage?”
Assault2: “I don’t know, where did he go anyway?”
Electronics1: “Beats me, we’re on a roof remember?”
Assault1: “Ok whatever let’s just read the note.”

The Assault specialist reads the note.

Assault1: “Wait what the? How was our identity compromised?”
Electronics1: “Oh ok here’s the plan, we pass it off like they handed then note to the wrong guys.”
Assault3: “Hold on you guys, what if the CAD is at war with The Burnsian Desert?”
Assault2: “No no, Doomingsland is part of the CAD and they sent reinforcements to The Burnsian Desert.”
Electronics1: “Yeah we’re supposed to be neutral in this war going on there.”
Assault1: “Yeah let’s just ask the civilian some questions.”
Assault2: “Wait where did he go?”
Assault3: “Ahhgg No!!!”

As the barricade came down, two men with PK heavy machine guns opened fire, unloading fifty to sixty rounds into whoever knocked it down... Another ten waited in reserve with their G-3s, AK-47s, and VEPR-Ks. Two of them wore explosive vests and they crouched behind a heavy barricade to the side.

Helicopter pilot: “Yeah guys they’re firing howitzers at us, we better evac.”
The Blue team enters the helicopter and it flies away as the missiles hit the building.
Assault1: “Ok now that’s messed up.”
Assault2: “Yeah ok first some civilian just appears and gives us this note, and then they start shelling the city.”
Electronics1: “I mean, come on they’re killing the hostages as well as the terrorists.”

The Red Team helicopter flies past the barricade and the assault people fire at them. The Demolitions expert fires a stinger missile at the barricade and the helicopter flies and drops them at an unoccupied building. The Red Team then garrisons the building and fires enemies that approach the area.

As the Red Guardsman broke down the barricade, five distinct rifles could be heard. Mothi laughed to himself, and made a comment to the man who broke down the door.

"The fools think that we'd all stand in front of the door after we opened it?"

The others laughed in accordance. Mothi waved them on, and a smoke bomb was rolled into the gas station door. As the screen of smoke filled, Mothi and his men charged into the building.

Mjollnir crushed the skulls of 7 terrorists alone, Mothi's rage was appeased. As the smoke cleared he realized that one of the shots had pierced a Red Guardsman's armor. He was still breathing.

"We'll get you home soon, and give you a little R&R." Mothi consoled him.

"Thanks, sir. My wife'll appreciate that." The Guardsman replied.

Mjollnir and King Mothi were happy.

"Wrap this up, boys. We can't save those hostages, and, although we didn't lose many, I don't want to lose any more." He said as he and his Red Guardsmen prepared to return to Mothi's land.

[OOC: I think we've won...I kinda lost track of what buildings are left to take...]

OOC: SOrry for not replying, been at work.

Premier Rufai announces that the RdK operatives will meet TBD officials at the Highfather AFB in civilian clothing, should there be any buildings left to take.

OOC: Could you provide a list of buildings that are still occupied by terrorists?

OOC: Could you provide a list of buildings that are still occupied by terrorists?

My TKCTF used 155mm howitzers and 120mm mortars to level all the buildings a while ago... Sorry... The buildings are all gone.

OOC: Er, so uh what do we do now? Hey I'll be back tomorrow, I'm done for tonight.

So is this thing over?

I think so.

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