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#Post#: 3621--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Caos
Date: September 28, 2015, 1:55 pm
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DEN
Over Columbia
Condor Troop Aircraft
Captain Sicarius was sitting inside the large Condor troop
transport, sucking down on an oxygen tank and looking at the
other soldiers sitting inside the spacious cargo craft. There
was a large, red light blinking at the front of the cargo space,
and Cato stood up, holding himself to the ceiling bars. He
flicked on a button on his wrist, and the suit powered up,
turning on his communications.
"Alright, E Company, form up! Check your suits! Make sure
everyone's got everything they need!" He ordered into his comms,
and was jostled as the aircraft shook from a little turbulence.
"Target is almost in range, and we'll be jumping in HALO style!
Keep your oxygen tanks on until you're down, and ditch them. If
those go off while you're wearing them, you're dead. Now get
ready! We jump in two!"
The soldiers stood up and grabbed the bars above them, holding
themselves steady as they continued on flying. Each man checked
the man in front of him, and helped the other fasten on their
gas masks. Up in the front stood Cato, holding a TPV-C in his
hands with a silencer on the front, and a holo sight on the top.
With one hand, he fastened his gas mask onto his face, putting
down his goggles onto his face. He pulled out a large knife from
his chest fastener, and held it in the air. "TAKE DOWN THE
OPPRESSORS! FOR DEN!"
The men let out a roar of approval, and Cato sheathed his knife,
giving the officer a thumbs up. The light turned green, and a
loud whirring was heard as the cargo door opened, letting in a
whirlwind of air. The men steadied themselves, and Cato ran
forward, waiting until the last second to leap off the edge,
into the dark night, 50,000 feet in the air.
#Post#: 3636--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Columbia
Date: September 28, 2015, 5:52 pm
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Columbia
The Rhys Cotton Fields
Colby Neal road on his horse around viewing the men singing as
they picked cotton. "Let's go now, put some back into, times
almost a-up." He rode around and saw one man looking up into the
skies letting his cotton sack hang down to the ground. "Hey now!
Brothers, go check on the rest of um, I wanna see what the ole
negro is doin' now." He marched over to the old black man named
Duck as many called him. "Hey! Alshon...Duck! Hey! What in the
name of the Lord are you doin!"
"Massah...the angels are fallin from the sky." He pointed. "And
I dun think they da angels ya wanna see." He chuckled.
"Vince! LeRoy! Jerome!" Colby yelled to his brothers. "Go tell
mama and daddy! We're endin the work load today!" All the men
looked up to Colby. "Yes! Now go home to your wife and kids and
sit outside with your shotguns! This community is on shutdown."
"Massah, what we do with da sacks?"
"Bring your cotton sacks with you! And hide them! Hide them! Is
that clear!" Colby yelled. The other brothers started to shout
around and across the fields while the youngest Jerome went to
go warn their father Rhys and mother Janet.
"Pa!" Jerome shouted. The middle aged man rocked in his chair
and look up at his son. "What? Did General run off again? Go get
the poor mutt..."
"No, daddy! Ya gotta get the misses, the sisters, and mama.
We've got folks fallin in..."
Rhys looked up in shock. He put down his book and ran inside to
grab his shotgun. "Mama!" Rhys yelled into the kitchen...I want
everyone downstairs now! I want the doors locked!"
Rhys went outside and got on his horse, they rode out into the
cotton areas as the servants began to run back to the cottages.
((OOC: Roughly 500, some will certainly still be running back
when you get down, Caos.))
LeRoy began to yell at a group of black teens. "Now you n*****
better get back in, now! I'm the boss here, y'all wanna be
trouble again? Go be like Duck and the rest of the workers here,
respectful, now where their damn place is."
"Son!" Rhys yelled. "What's the damned meaning of this?"
"Massah..." said one of the 25 young black men. "We ain't taken
no orders no more! They're comin to save us from you! Massah
Rhys they gonna kill you!"
"I'd like to see them try." Rhys turned to Colby, LeRoy, and
Jerome. "Round um up like sheep. Get um back home."
"NO! We ain't movin and we're gonna RUN!" the men started to run
towards the falling people. There were men looking on. Rhys
pointed the shotgun out.
"Dumbasses get bad things." He shot as one of the men fell. A
group of men watching saw that they shot a man.
"Massah killed um! They killed my nephew! You white devil!"
Yelled the man.
"You get back" Rhys said. "You'll be following orders or we'll
rip your contract to shreds! Now go protect your family!"
LeRoy led into the brushery where they saw the men beginning to
fall into a portion of their land. "We wait here then?"
"Yes, Colby," Rhys looked at his eldest son. "Go back and
protect mama, your wife, your kids, all the good servants. Those
workin men are gonna try to rape um and kill um guaraenteed."
Shouts could be heard about murder. But, the old Duck, shot the
man. They could see it happen as Duck looked out and waved. "The
fallen angels ain't gonna corrupt their souls massah!" He
shouted. "I'll make sure they get stopped!"
#Post#: 3643--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Caos
Date: September 28, 2015, 9:08 pm
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DEN
Rhys Cotton Fields
Easy Company, 2nd SS Division, 11th SS battalion
The men had opened their chutes at 1000 feet, pulling on the
paracord and releasing the black fabric into the air. The
darkness began to hide them, and the coasted down far, far away,
on the edge of the field. There, they were hidden by the
darkness and the plants, and they began to get ready. Each man
unhooked their gas mask and took off their now depleted oxygen
tanks, careful to keep their masks on their necks. They took
their combat goggles, and lifted them up, and began grouping up
into squadrons.
Sicarius had landed near a forest, and had already cut his chute
from his body as he held up his TPV-C, putting his high powered
NVGs down, and turning them on to test them. While there was
still light out, they had a much better chance if they waited.
One by one, he got squad leader reports coming in from his
soldiers, and the simple act made him smile a little.
"Company, halt. Get into position and hold. We wait until
nightfall. Ghosts, I need you in those trees, and in the field.
I want a clear shot on every window of that house stat." Cato
ordered after all the squads reported in. One man was lost when
he landed on a tree in the distance, breaking his back and
killing him, but that was the extent of the casualties. "We're
going to do this quietly."
"Roger that, sir. Snipers moving out." An officer reported, and
a few men in Ghille cloaks began crawling in the field to their
positions, and a few started climbing the trees, hidden by the
darkness and the trees themselves. Within ten minutes, they were
all in position. "Snipers in position, sir. We've got eyes on
the target."
"Hold position. Wait for my commands." Cato ordered, and laid
down in the brush, holding his TPV-C in his hands. It was
getting dark, and already he had a report of one man shot, and
people walking into the house. Perhaps they were seen already.
#Post#: 3647--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Columbia
Date: September 28, 2015, 9:33 pm
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Rhys Cotton Fields
Colby marched along side the cottages and saw children and women
hurrying in as their fathers stood outside with their eldest
sons with shotguns and rifles. "Y'all are a member of our
churches," Colby shouted. "We all are members of the
congregation so we shall fight together, anyone that doesn't
fight together...well ya see what happened to this man, he tried
to break his contract, and he was shot, not by one of us, but by
one of your elders, who understands his place here! Now how many
of y'all wanna finish off their contract and get the land and
money we promised y'all?"
They shouted "Aye." But a group stood still with pitch forks and
flames one with a rifle. "Suh, youse a tyrant, and wese don't
wanna be here no more."
"Excuse me?" Colby got off his horse and approached around 50
young men and women. "Y'all get back inside, if ya know what's
best." Servants who continued to fulfill their contract.
Colby pointed his pistol up against a scraggly white man's head.
"Now you back hill lazy hobos can go hitch a ride to hell."
Colby shoved him backwards and got on his horse. "Kill um," he
looked at the obedient. "If the dare to harm you or my family or
any of your family kill um! And kill um slowly! For a servant is
to obey his master! Is he not, is that not what our Lord says?"
"Screw your Lord." Said the man. "He ain't done nothin for me."
"Say what you wish, non-believer." Colby laughed as he rode away
tipping his hat and riding back to his brothers and father.
"Face hell in the afterlife."
Rhys Farms-Stake Out
Rhys' warm breath touched the cool air. "See um, Vincent?"
"No, sir, no...uhm....yey...maybe." Vincent said cautiously.
"Gimme those binoculars." Rhys grabbed them. "Yes there they
are, right there, its gettin dark...we gotta move up closer.
Vincent, boy, stay back."
Colby rode up behind them into the forested brush. "Father,
they're ready to fight, they seem convinced."
"Good, Colby, LeRoy, Jerome, come with me." Rhys patted his
youngest son's head. "There ya are Vince, ya know how to shoot
better than any 16 year old in the South. And the Northland
borders for that matter."
"Okay, daddy, stay safe." Rhys and his sons moved up along the
side, they could barely see the men. They're uniforms were
blending in to the dimmed light. "God save us."
#Post#: 3661--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Caos
Date: September 28, 2015, 10:31 pm
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The sun finally went down, plunging the area into a wide and
black darkness. The creatures of the night began emerging, the
sounds of crickets heard in the background. Occasionally, there
was a rustling of grass, and at one point, Cato had seen a deer
in the distance, but it disappeared rather quickly. The second
he could no longer see far out, he put down his NVGs, and waited
until they adjusted. He looked over, seeing his platoon members
barely with his goggles. It was less than a whisper, but when he
finally spoke, everyone could hear it from the comms. "AO is
open for business. Operation is a go. Snipers, report."
"Three tangos inbound from the north, three hundred meters out.
They've lost sight of us." One of the snipers reported, zooming
in with his night vision goggles, and examining the AO. They
could still see the torches in the distance, but he could also
see the three men on horseback, with barely any weapons on them.
Just enough for the three.
"Roger that. 1st platoon, flank on the right. Third, take the
left. 6th, hold the line here. 7th, take the left and move to
the back. 9th, take the forest. Don't let them escape. 8th, 4th,
and 2nd surround the house. 5th, with me." Cato ordered, and
watched the men begin to slowly move into their positions, and
Cato looked around the area. He reached out and pointed to three
other people, Jackson, Pilov, and Voroshilov, and then said
quietly: "You, you, and you, on me. Everyone else, hold back."
The men nodded silently, and crept forward with him. It was slow
and quiet, but Cato took out his large knife, holding it in his
hands quietly, his gun at his right. They began to slowly move
in a large circle in a slow crouch, aiming to flank and take the
men on horseback from behind with their knives. Every step they
made was slow, calculated, and careful, not making a sound.
#Post#: 3679--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Coggernaut
Date: September 29, 2015, 1:15 am
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President Wilhelm Heidrich writes privatly to Emperor Maximus of
DEN,
"My dear friend Maximus, please hear me. Your advisary is
stuburn, I understand this, but war should be the last option
always. You're killing the workers of the world by fighting. I
eagerly urge you to be cautious with your attacks. We are
suppose to be the protectorate and voice of the workers. I hope
that you will atleast try to rebuild the destroyed areas and
rekindle the bonds of the people. Total War that impacts the
people and workers should be explicitly avoided. Remember the
values you uphold to your people. The land you conquer should be
rebuilt and the families should be aided. To leave a populace of
civilians bombed and then abandoned would be dishonorful
atleast. Hypocritical and unforgiving at most. Remember to keep
to the teachings of (the socialist in the 20'th century RP based
off lenin)."
#Post#: 3694--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Columbia
Date: September 29, 2015, 7:33 am
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Rhys Cotton Farms
"Daddy," LeRoy whispered. "Don't ya think that maybe this ain't
gonna work, maybe we should just let um..."
"No, we ain't gonna let um, now listen my bets have on that they
got better guns than some rifles and a shotgun and pistols."
Rhys looked out as the darkness faded them further. "We gotta
stay low, we gotta play like we're playin hide n go seek. Cat n
mouse type game."
Colby pointed his rifle out. "Damnit I can't see jack, it's too
damn dark, how the hell are we gonna fire...? Oh..."
Jerome was scoopin mud and pastin leaves onto his shirt and
pants and face as he laid down in the forested brush. His father
looked down proud. "I was gonna say that."
"Sure ya were Pa," Colby said. "Let's just...get this over with"
he shivered as they put on the mud paste.
When it was all said and done they got close to the ground,
hoping it appeared like they disappeared, atleast if they had
night vision which they assumed they did because of the great
tech advancements made by DEN. They began to edge sideways,
hopin to catch a few of them off guard from behind.
((OOC: How many men did you drop down at Rhys Cotton Farms?))
#Post#: 3699--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Caos
Date: September 29, 2015, 8:57 am
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OOC: 1 Company, or 100 men.
IC:
Cato wanted to laugh at the men. He really did. They did not
understand how night vision worked. It was smart, yes, but only
to the point that their bodies would be harder to find. He
clutched his knife a little tighter and started moving towards
the men, who he could see had dismounted and gotten close to the
ground. He got occasional updates from the sniper, but other
than that, he had no contact. And no noise.
He watched as they edged sideways, and his men suddenly stopped
in their tracks, clutching their knives silently. Now they were
lying in ambush, standing behind the men's position. One by one,
the four men closed in from behind, careful not to make a single
noise when they walked. They were very careful, too. Each step
was planned, each step careful.
OOC: You could probably get a single shout out, but once the men
locked onto you, you sort of lost it. If this seems too much pm
me.
#Post#: 3707--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Columbia
Date: September 29, 2015, 12:32 pm
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OOC: Yeah I'll pm about it...we were kinda far apart at that
point and we were facin eachother so I don't know how someone
got behind him. I'd be okay if this happened later in the RP but
your position to mine doesn't make sense of it.
#Post#: 3709--------------------------------------------------
Re: DEN Attack on Columbia
DIR By: Coggernaut
Date: September 29, 2015, 1:43 pm
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OOC: I suggest leaving some option of retaliation or escape.
Victory would be hard. I cant say exactly where the people were
positioned that would need to be specified or clarified.
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