NationStates Jolt Archive

Training Base
The base was nearly complete. It looked very similar to a standard training base in TPF for the Marines or Army, except it could train fewer men and also had more specialized training areas and classrooms. The finest Drill Instructors had come to train the men, as well as a number of other officers who were well versed in guerrilla warfare and counter-insurgency warfare. In addition, there were supply depots being built, all housing weapons of some sort. Now, the new staff simply waited for the new arrivals. General Horchak had also come to speak to the new visitor.

OOC: I don't mean to be a noob, but since I offered to train the ACA as well could I participate as well?

OOC: I don't mean to be a noob, but since I offered to train the ACA as well could I participate as well?

OCC: Sure thing, mate.

OOC: I'm going to have to get off in about 5 minutes, but i will continue this tommorow.

IC:
Marx's Nightmare climbed out of his Landrover and motioned for the driver to hide it in one of the garages. He was not going to take any chances with observation satellites noting the recent activites in the desert. He had taken a flight that connected 5 times on the way in to reduce the chance that someone would notice his flights. Midway through the trip he exchanged passports and changed his appearance slightly. Thus far, at least from the outer appearance of the base, he was impressed. He walked over to the well-dressed general and introduced himself.

The Traninig of the ACA
Borrego Springs,
Calizorinstan


General Sakarov awaited the visitor from the ACA, and 14 "Wolfstrykers" were present, for they wanted the ACA to know good tactics and maunevers so that they could succeed in their endevour. A box of FN FAL's and SKS's awaited the use of the ACA, they would be taught how to guerilla fight, carry out bunker fights, and how to properly defend themselves. And they would also learn several martial arts forms also, most importantly Ninjitsu, for that would help them in fights to come.

The Traninig of the ACA
Borrego Springs,
Calizorinstan


General Sakarov awaited the visitor from the ACA, and 14 "Wolfstrykers" were present, for they wanted the ACA to know good tactics and maunevers so that they could succeed in their endevour. A box of FN FAL's and SKS's awaited the use of the ACA, they would be taught how to guerilla fight, carry out bunker fights, and how to properly defend themselves. And they would also learn several martial arts forms also, most importantly Ninjitsu, for that would help them in fights to come.


ooc: right now im meeting in TPF, this needs to wait for a day. Then i will address it.

Base
The General noticed the man, he seemed hard to him.
He stuck out his hand.
" Welcome to TPF, I hope you enjoyed the flight."

"Yes, the flight is not the issue I have. It is all those damned security checpoints. It's getting tighter these days. Enough with the small talk. Lets get down to buisness."

The General could appreciate that the man wanted no small talk.
" Okay, would you like to seems the weapons or training areas first?

"Seeing the weapons would be nice. It would make sense to see what we were training with before seeing how we were training."

ooc: bump 4 a TPF response

"Seeing the weapons would be nice. It would make sense to see what we were training with before seeing how we were training."

" Alright, let's go see them."
He led the man to a Crisis Armored Car, where they went in, and drove to the arms depot.

Marx's Nightmare was excited. He and his cooperatives in the ACA already had a target in mind. It would be their toughest job yet, but, if successful, would launch them onto the global agenda. This mission would take the utmost in skill and weaponry, and he was beginning to believe that it might be possible.

The Crisis pulled up to the Arms depot. General Horchak stepped out of the car, and adjusted his hat, before walking over to the door, allowing Marx's Nightmare to be led out. He led him into the depot, and began to show him various weapon systems.

" Here we have the Doomani DR-83."
" And here we have the Anvil Anti-tank missile."
" Over here we have backpack nukes..."
And on droned Horchak.

"Good, good."
Marx's Nightmare was doing a good job of not letting his excitement show. He knew this was exactly what his group needed. It would be a great asset to the cause.
"And now what is this? It appears to be some sort of sniper, except it is moving by itself? A remote controlled spier rifle, perhaps?"

" Ah yes, that is an experimental prototype, it is a remote controlled Barret 12.7mm Sniper rifle. You attach it to this briefcase and then you use a remote control to move and aim it, it also has a tripod to maximize accuracy.

OCC: I was just saying random stuff cause I am not sure what you wanted, you tell me and I probably have it or can get it.

OOC: Well, the sniper and regular small arms will suffice for now. Later, the backpack nukes will be nice if i decide to go crazy and blow a whole city...

"Very nice. Perhaps we can continue on to training now?"

" Yes."
He led Marx's Downfall to the armored car, and then set off to the training camps.

Marx's Downfall looked out the window. The distance between the training center and the armoury was good. It would make it harder to distinguish as a terrorist camp. He sighed as the desert passed him by

OOC: i g2g

After a good twenty minute drive, the Crisis arrived at the training facilities. They had barracks, mess hall, classrooms, Urban buildings, a small clump of trees, obstacle courses, firing ranges, a football field, and various other things.

He once again led Marx's Downfall out of the car.

" We can train up to one hundred freedom fighters. We have twelve Drill Instructors, all former Special Forces, and twenty classroom instructors, all which whom have much experience in what they are going to teach."

"This is all wonderful. When can we begin use of the facilities?"
Marx's Nightmare was hoping that the reply would be anytime, as the training of his men needed to commence soon in order for the job to be done.

" They are ready now, we are just finishing up some construction, but the staff is here."

"Great. The use of these facilities will commence shortly. As far as anyone knows, though, these buildings and my men do not exist. Got it?"

" Have we betrayed you yet?"

"No. But our mission must be conducted in the utmost of secrecy. We can not fail the cause this time."

" Of course. We will be waiting."

With that he showed Marx's Nightmare to the Crisis.

" We have arranged special transport for you, no checkpoints."

"Thank you. You can expect the first of us to start arriving within the week. Our mission does not give us much time, so we must make haste."

" Haste we will make for you. Kill a Red for me, Dear Brother."
With that, the car set off towards the awaiting plane.

Marx's Nightmare knew his boss would be pleased. With the resources that TPF had provided them, the operation should prove to be smooth.

OOC: I TGed you, you should check it out. How long should I wait before I RP people arrviving to train?

OCC: Replied, and whenever you want. I already played COH today :)

Later that week

A truck pulled up in front of the building. Out of it popped two men, one with the build of an army ranger, and the other looking like a meager man. With them was Marx's Nightmare, and he introduced them.

"This here is the anti-Stalin," he said, pointing towards the scrawny man. "He's the brains of the operation, but he still gets his hands dirty. People suspect less from him, you know? And this is Wunderman. He is the brute force. Three more men will be arriving later this week. We have one month to train here, and then it will be time to move on to the job."

OCC: What do you want them trained in so I know how to respond.

ooc: train them both in small arms and martial arts (refresher courses). Teach the anti-Stalin how to operate the RC-sniper rifle, and give them both breifings on tactics and shit.

ooc: train them both in small arms and martial arts (refresher courses). Teach the anti-Stalin how to operate the RC-sniper rifle, and give them both breifings on tactics and shit.

OCC: Okay, let me make a detailed post tomorrow, I am too lazy know.

OCC: Tommrow again xD. I promise.

ooc: lol, dont forget. ill TG u to make sure.

ooc: lol, dont forget. ill TG u to make sure.

OCC: I promise, this, to God.

OOC: Come on TPF!!! Lets delete all these unused posts once you finally reply.

Base
" I see. I am Drill Instructor Creed, and I will be your daddy for the next few weeks." This came from a huge man. He was six-three, two hundred pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, and musclear as hell.

" I have a thirty percent death rate in my Boot Camp." He said coolly. " If you sons of bitches think you can waltz in here, you're wrong. And you!" He said, pointing at the scrawny one. " You are the fucking brains? Bullshit, you are shit for brains. I will call you that now, is that agreed shit for brains?" Creed said, ramming his overly large finger into his chest.

Base
" I see. I am Drill Instructor Creed, and I will be your daddy for the next few weeks." This came from a huge man. He was six-three, two hundred pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, and musclear as hell.

" I have a thirty percent death rate in my Boot Camp." He said coolly. " If you sons of bitches think you can waltz in here, you're wrong. And you!" He said, pointing at the scrawny one. " You are the fucking brains? Bullshit, you are shit for brains. I will call you that now, is that agreed shit for brains?" Creed said, ramming his overly large finger into his chest.

anti-Stalin smiled. He could give this shit just as well as he could take it. "Whatever, dickwad. Just wait til im coming after your ass someday."

Base
Upon hearing the comment, the DI slammed his huge fist into the man's dick.

" What the FUCK did you say to YOUR DADDY?"