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Post by Michael Hobbar on May 27, 2012 22:03:44 GMT -5
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As the rest of the company was landing, first platoon headed towards it's own objective. They were tasked with destroying the fuel depot which supplied fuel to the anti air and anti orbital guns firing into the sky and further into the orbit at the moment. Hobbar put up a signal for the platoon to halt, and everyone got on their bellies. They were coming down a hill however the weather at the moment was good for them. Snow and wind hit everyone hard, a blizzard was passing through their area of operations. Hobbar then placed a map on everyone's hud. It showed two small buildings in the far left corner, one was labled administration building, and the other was labled garage. There were other icons as well. Further south were two dug in posistions guarded by one trooper each, which made up the entrance. And finally in the mid right of the map were the fuel tanks, they had five red dots around them currently.
"Arc Angel, take out the two guards who are at the entrance. Silva, I want you and first squad to take the administration building, it's a small building, clear it out and then clear out the garage,. Second Squad follow me to the fuel tanks."
"First, let's go." Silva whispered over the radio, he crouched and trotted towards the target.
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Post by Jorge Silva on Jun 12, 2012 22:32:46 GMT -5
After Hobbar gave the orders, Silva led first to the far left of the field. They were at least two hundred yards away currently from the objective. "First, use squad column formation." Silva said as they began to make the trek towards the objective. He wanted to make sure that even though the enemy had a hard time seeing them that the squad would have enough security to return fire.
Silva had it all planned out in his head, after Arc Angel took out the two guards, he'd go for the administration building and clear it out. Hopefully there wouldn't be that much resistance. Then again this was ARM they were taking on. ARM actually stood for: Anonymous Resistance Movement or ARM for short. It was actually a stupid name for a terrorist organization...but then again the founder Ex army general Jason Sneer had a weird background. He found the group after Human Corporation sent his wife on a survey mission to a newly discovered planet that went missing shortly after wards. And when Sneer lost his wife he then went rouge and vowed to take down Human Corporation at all costs.
Silva and first squad reached the place of the valley that was far enough away not to be seen but also close enough for them not to be spotted. The snow and wind were really picking up, Jorge had to switch to thermal vision to see the fuel depot, visibility was that bad. "Go prone." he told first and they did so. "On my signal, we head towards the administration building, knock down the door and clear out the building. If anyone surrenders we'll take them into custody but other then that consider them hostile. Once it's clear we're going to assault the garage. Get ready."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2012 0:37:04 GMT -5
Another mission and another ARM attempt to cause galaxy wide terror, and violence in the hearts of all humans living within the inner core and the outer core people. Of course like always it was bound to fail due to how much the ARM forces seemed to act very much like untrained gangers who didn’t aim half the time.. Mind you over half of them were either just farmers or gangers who were rebelling against the Alliance of Colonies, and the only real ones that proved a threat within their ranks were the ex-military men and women. Hell, almost all ARM officers were Ex-military or ex-special forces of some kind from the UCHDM or other branch of the UCHD Military. However none of that really mattered to Sigismund, he was just there to do his job, and make sure the guys following his orders were still able to go back home to their families in one piece; to say he’d give is life for any one of them was normal for anyone in the Drop Corps would do the same. Before Sigismund didn’t have a large responsibility due to the fact he was just a Corporal for no more than a year before he was quickly promoted to Sergeant by Ensign Hobbar to make up for the sudden reposting of their previous 2nd Squad and 1st Squad Sergeants. It wasn’t like it was a bad thing, hell most thought and joked about how he should have been a Sergeant due to how much more of a leader he was than most they had before, but Sigismund really didn’t like hearing those words, nor did he really feel comfortable with all that responsibility hanging on his shoulders or the hope and pride that many of his fellow enlisted men and women had hanging on him. Sigismund wasn’t the type who really… enjoyed having so much on his plate other than food. Hell he was one of the misfits of his Regiment, and many commanders and officers only liked him due to the fact he got the job done and got it done 10% better than what they had wanted… which also would explain why Hobbar had promoted him to one of his Sergeants. Either way Sigismund just dismissed all previous thoughts on the matter as soon as his mag boots touched the floor.
Like everyone else he had his rifle up and at fire ready as he and his squad quickly searched and secured the area, before they quickly regrouped with Hobbar and the Platoon XO Staff Sergeant Jorge. Like everyone else he took a knee, his face hidden behind his tinted and skull decaled helmet. As Hobbar began to lay out his plan, and remind every one of their objectives Sigismund kept one eye on his HUD’s motion detector system. He didn’t want anyone sneaking up on them while they were planning out their strategy. He was still very much listening, just keeping his guard up was all. Shortly after Hobbar finished giving Jorge the order for him and 1st squad to take the Admin building while Sigismund’s squad moved with Hobbar to take the fuel tanks, and the floor where they were located. Sigismund understood the plan and when Hobbar gave the order to move up he quickly nodded his head. “Aye, Ensign.” Sigismund had replied before he turned to his squad. “Second Squad, we’re with the Ensign. Remember to keep low, and keep quiet until Ens gives the order to go loud gents.” Was all Sigismund said through his squad’s comms before turning back to Hobbar. “Give us the order sir.”
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Post by Stephanie Amberson on Jun 17, 2012 3:26:10 GMT -5
Stephanie nodded and yanked Connor with her. The man just stared at her, like she was up to something. Well Stephanie was up to something. He wasn't going to argue with her though, to feel her wrath right about now was not going to go well at all. If all she had to do was take out the two right about the time they got there, then that really wasn't a hard task at all. It would take her more time in transit and setting up and waiting then it would for her to actually carry out her orders.
When she got to where she was supposed to set up she checked the wind, this wasn't going to be fun from here but it was the only clear line of sight she was going to get for now and so she would have to listen to Connor complain wouldn't she? Urgh whatever, there was entirely too much going on in order to make things work in her favor (at least when it came to anything out side of you know actually pulling off her intended destination for the bullet). She could not afford a screw up and so Connor helped her set up without a word.
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Post by Jorge Silva on Jun 19, 2012 18:11:00 GMT -5
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Jorge was lying in the snow, watching for any signs of movement in the admistration building as it was dubbed. It was a small one story building and had two windows from what he could see. There shouldn't be more then five people in there maximum. It probably housed communication equipment, that or it was a place for the rest of the ARM to get fuel in this area. In other words you had to go to this office to fill out the proper forms to get your fuel if you wanted it. "Get ready." he whispered.
Hobbar and the rest of Second Squad were in the snow lying prone, waiting for Arc Angel to take the shot. Hobbar used this time to check the lay out, the two guards no more then fifty feet away standing in their fighting holes. It was odd, they were not really aware of their surroundings, then again this was a blizzard. He was thankful the suit had heaters in them to keep him warm. Looking towards the three fuel tanks, they was covered in ice. The guards around them were certainly armed with the exact rifle he had with him. He shook his head. There was a sand bag in front of the fuel tank which all the guards were behind.
Two of the guards near the fuel tank were currently talking to one another, the other three were sitting prone in a fighting stance. Thank god there was no machine gun, that would tear his people apart. "Ensign Hobbar, the rest of the company has landed, you may proceed to take out the fuel depot." Captain Todd Jones said into the headset. "Acknowledged. Arc Angel you may fire when ready. Silva get prepared. Once the guards are down we attack the Depot, not before."
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Post by Jorge Silva on Jul 16, 2012 15:00:55 GMT -5
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Just as Arc Angel was about to pull the trigger, Ensign Hobbar saw on his map that Staff Sergeant Silva was already moving to the shack. "Staff Sergeant no!" the Ensign said over the radio. "Dammit, Second, take the objective." he told Second Squad who were now standing up with him.
Jorge kicked in the door and it flew open. The hallway was empty and there were three closed doors on the right hand side, witharoom on the far side of the hallway staight ahead. "Take the doors on the right then we go for the far side of the hall." Jorge told First Squad. He went to the first door and kicked it open, it revealed two bunk beds with no one inside. He then went into the room and checked the bathroom that was there, there was no one inside. Walking back out he saw that the squad was kicking down the doors just like he had asked them to.
When second squad started to advance, Ensign Hobbar knelt in a posistion to get a better firing posistion on the two guards. He shot the guard on the far right and the bullets landed in the man's head, it exploding like a watermelon. He wasted no time taking out the second armed hostile in the other fighting hole. He fired at the target five times, twice he missed however the other three hit the armed man in the chest.
The other guards near the tank suddenly realized that they were under attack and began to fire as second squad advanced towards the fuel tank.
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Post by Joshua Kennedy on Jul 19, 2012 3:52:08 GMT -5
OOC: I guess the rest of the squads will be filled by NPCs until they get filled.
Josh was right behind the Staff Sergeant as the door flew open. Safety off, he quickly shouldered his rifle and popped into the room. No contacts, the building seemed empty. After a brief sweep of the room, Silva ordered the squad to clear the rooms on right side of the room, saving the far room for last. Josh motioned to his fireteam to clear one of rooms while the other fireteam went for the other.
As his men stacked up on either side Josh quickly slammed his shoulder into the door, throwing the door open. He quickly scanned the room, but no contacts. The only thing in the room was bedding, maybe a housing area for the guards. Weird that there was nobody here, but Josh carried on, leaving the room to prepare for the main event: the far side of the room.
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Post by Jorge Silva on Jul 24, 2012 17:24:16 GMT -5
OOC: You are right until we get active members the rest of the platoon will be NPC's, rest assured that it won't just be admins posting everything
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As second squad moved in to destroy the pipe lines, first squad was finishing up their objective. After all the other rooms had been checked, they had moved into position to take the remaining room. Silva nodded and Vinigin kicked in the door, the door flew open revealing three targets. They were currently in their chairs monitoring what looked like to be screens telling them the conditions of the fuel depot.
It happened so fast that it was all over within half a minute. The targets were stunned by what was going on and that's when first squad fired at them. One of the men tried to get a hand gun up in the air but he was killed by a shot in the heart by Nguyen. After all targets were down, Silva led them to take the garage.
At the same time however, the short but bloody battle raged outside. Ensign Hobbar had just finished killing the two sentries when the guards at the far end realized that they were under attack. Corporal Mitchell threw a grenade in the sand bag position killing two of the ARM troopers. The other who didn't die went down screaming..he was bleeding rapidly as a pool of blood was forming. Knight shot one of the guards in the head and the last guard surrendered.
The garage was searched by first squad and they were surprised to not find anyone nor any vehicles inside. It was empty. Silva came out with first just in time to see the fuel tank explode. "Captain, the fuel depot has been destroyed we also have a prisoner." Ensign Hobbar said. "Great work I'll send someone to watch the prisoner, OK now move on towards your next objective. We begin our attack now. " the captain said over the intercom.
Ensign Hobbar gave the signal to move out.
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Post by Jorge Silva on Jul 24, 2012 17:38:02 GMT -5
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