FCL/Azan roleplay thread, part 2

[Rasputin]

sorry didnt relaise it so big

probably easier for people to save that file to their computer to view it nicely....

[Rasputin]

awaiting the usual corections for REALITY >.....

[Az]

how about giving good a good resolution, but only placing a part of the overall map?!

[Rasputin]

lazy people !!!

[Urban Ranger]

Neve Al

Sergeant Quinn kicked the door down, dove in, and rolled to the side. It's dark in there, except for the lights coming in through the windows. He could clearly see several dark shapes huddling there, keeping their heads down to avoid the return fire.

"Too late," he thought, and fired a couple short bursts from his submachine gun. Several screams indicated that the bullets found targets.

One of the dark shapes seemed took out an automatic rifle and fired at the dimly lit doorway. Nobody was there.

"Ground zero!" He heard a warning in his earpiece. Quickly, he covered his eyes. Just a second later, a flash grenade went off and there were even more screams. Then there were footsteps and sounds of people rushing in.

"Nobody move!" Somebody yelled. "Put your hands on top of your head and stand up slowly."

"Don't shoot!" One of the dark shapes pleaded.


Neve Al, outside an unremarkable, yet heavily guarded building

"Well?" inquired Maria Tagaki. It's completely dark there, with the moon as the only light source around.

"I don't see anybody guarding outside. I think they are all scared." answered Janet Yao, the team's scout.

"Of course, they are all blinded." quipped Susan Thomas over the earpiece.

"Well, lets hit them."

"They've got a whole platoon in there!"

"A whole platoon of blind men," corrected Maria. "Let's go." She paused for a second before giving the command.

Seconds later, an explosion ripped through the back wall on the ground floor of the building, knocking out a large hole. Sporadic gunfire could be heard coming from the inside, mingled by screams of people getting shot.

Maria saw Heather gave an all clear signal, and nodded. Heather pushed a bottom on a remote control, and another explosion knocked the front door clear off the hinges. Maria's team, moved as one person, swifty surged through the smoke into the building.

It's almost pitch black inside, but there were several candles lit. Through her night goggles Maria could see an enemy soldier, frightened, crouched next to a wooden crate, with his rifle clutched closely to his body. She tumbled over, grabbed his rifle with both hands before he realised what's going on, and flipped him to the floor. "Give up," she commanded.


Neve Al, port facilities, temporary command centre

Colonel Rolando looked at the map and laughed. "Back to good old paper maps, eh? What happened to the tactical displays we have?"

An aide responded, "Sorry sir, the technicians are setting them up now."

"Nevermind," he smiled, "Progress report."

"Yes sir. The assault is unexpectedly successful even during the early hours. The defenders seem to be shocked by the intensity of the opening salvos just as we hoped. Of course, a strategic surprise gave us all the edge we needed.

The Azanis are engaging the FCL garrison on all fronts. Our troops have been able to cut through the hastily formed defense lines, compressing the enemy into a number of isolated pockets.

We now have support from attack and transport helos, and we have seized most of the vital locations."

"Casualties?"

"Very light. The information that the locals gave us provided invaluable."

"By the way, inform all of them not to bunch up in stupid columns when driving around in a city. Who was that? Was he a dropout of the academy? That certainly went against our tactical doctrines."

There's a knock on the door.

"Come."

Maria Tagaki entered and saluted smartly, "Team Aquamarine had seized another FCL supply depot and turned it over to your boys."

"Thank you major. We can always rely on our Alpha Teams."

Tagaki flashed a smile before turning around and leaving the room.

Neve Al, FCL HQ

The telephone rang.

"I thought you said it was cut?"

"Sir..."

"Answer it."

The operator picked up the phone and listened. He looked surprised.

"Sir, it's Colonel Grey of Nooslandian 3rd Light Infantry Division. He wishes to speak to you."

FCL's Colonel Bergman hesitated a second before getting the handset.

"Bergman speaking."

"Hello colonel. I am Colonel Grey of Noosland's 3rd Light. I would like to call upon you to throw down your weapons, because your situation is, frankly, hopeless. Further resistence would just send more of your subordinates to their needless deaths. If you surrender, all of you will be treated humanely.

"What do you think?"

[Rasputin]

Auldonnina Central . Military HQ.....


The satellite images were dispalyed on large plasma screens fixed to all 4 walls. In the centre of the room was a long table with 14 chairs around it. Sitting in each chair was the chief of sections of the Auldonina Military and Political command.

The President sat at the head of the table.
On his right sat the Defence Chief and to his left was the Chief of CONTROL, down the right side sat the Air Chief Marshall of the Airforce, The Admiral of the Navy, Marshall of the Engineer/Labour Department, Scretary of the Interior, and the Forgien Minister.
Down the left were , the Chief Field Marshall of the Army, Secretary of Special Ops, Prime Minister of Auldonina, Prime Minister of Grecodonia and finally the Head of Security.

They met regulary at least 3 times a day although not all always attended, except for the nightly meeting which was compulsory.

Here they planned the operations of Auldonina world wide, here they made decisions that affected billions.

Today thoguh was differnet, all plans were operational and today was a party. It was the Presidents 85th birthday. So today whilst they could still monitor the Azan situation on the Plasma screens, they mainly drank and ate.

As the party wore on an Email popped up simultanously on all the computer screens , one in fornt of each leader. One by one they all read it and then turned to the PResident.

The Head of Security spoke for all of them...

"Sir we must act on this immediatly."

The PResident shook his head to clear the alcohol induced fog and then smiled.

"Yes , send your boys down to collect him......"

[Urban Ranger]

Originally posted by Rasputin
The satellite images were dispalyed on large plasma screens fixed to all 4 walls.

OOC: that's amazing! Not that long ago this country was run by faxes and telexes...

[Rasputin]

is it just me or is the fun of this going ....

[joncha]

ooc: maybe if you spent less time complaining...

[joncha]

Jonchastan Broadcasting Cooperative

Special Report

More than 50,000 volunteers from Jonchastan's Free Azan Brigades arrived in New Aurora today to join in the struggle to liberate Azan.

The Free Azan Brigades were formed earlier this month in Jeongyeon City by refugees from Azan and Frankychanland. They elected Tal Elon, a well-respected former colonel in the old Republic of Azan's army, as their general.

"This is a great moment for the Azani and Frankychanlandian communities of Jonchastan." said General Elon, "It would be the easiest thing in the world for us to remain here, safe and complacent. When the war is over, I am sure many of us will return to the new lives we've build here in Jonchastan. But Azan and Frankychanland will always have a place in our hearts. We cannot abandon the land of our fathers in this hour of need."

Kimo Kainoa, a career soldier from Kaimuki, FCL, was elected as the force's second-in-command. Lt. General Kainoa was quick to praise the integrated nature of the Brigades, and predicted they would play a pivotal role in the liberation efforts.

"Us guys is ohana, no matter Frankychanlanian or Azani. Some guys, you know, they like talk stink about Frankychanlan. But that no us. The government, they the ones causing trouble. So us guys, we going give 'em!"

There was no word from the Coordinating Congress of the Guard and Militia Councils as to where the Brigades would be deployed. In a prepared statement, however, the CoCo did note that the Free Azan Brigades would operate as part of the Jonchastani command, and that General Elon would report to General Yoon Hana.

[Rasputin]

Originally posted by joncha
ooc: maybe if you spent less time complaining...

ooc.. or less time being flamed !!!!

[joncha]

ooc: Sorry Ras, I forgot to add the " " smiley.

[Squeblish Nef?]

OOC: Quit whining, Raspie.
If you're not careful, you'll end up like... Sheep.

[Urban Ranger]

OOC: Oooo, that would be vicious.

[Squeblish Nef?]

OOC: I know. I can be a real bee-hatch sometimes, can't I?